193: Does Cao Guangman's figurine belong to someone else?

Originally, Shen Chuya was going to bring his favorite figurine/model kit to the campus exchange market, but he never expected that his persistent private messages to the Streamer would actually get a response.

And he even received an extremely precious, even unique, birthday gift!

Besides him, there was probably no one else in the world who could own the Streamer's personally customized figurine/model kit.

So, when choosing in the morning, Shen Chuya did not choose to bring the complete set.

Firstly, because he was a little reluctant.

Each figurine/model kit here was extremely precious; if he took it to school and it got bumped or damaged, he would have nowhere to cry.

Secondly, because the quality of each of these six figurine/model kits was too high!

Others participating in the event might need to bring the complete set to win the Most Popular Award, but Shen Chuya felt that bringing just two would be enough to amaze everyone.

It wasn't that he was arrogant; all of this confidence came from the Streamer!

Two days ago, after Little Dragon Dad was hospitalized with burns, his parents came home that night and interrogated him repeatedly, asking if he knew what had happened.

Shen Chuya immediately shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he knew nothing.

He wasn't deliberately shirking responsibility; he genuinely knew nothing. One could only say that Little Dragon Dad encountering such a son was destined to lead to this calamity; everything was the cycle of heavenly retribution, and there was karma.

With no results from their questioning, Mother Shen and Father Shen did not press further.

After all, the incident happened right before their eyes; everyone had witnessed the entire process. Their own child truly did nothing, so they couldn't just unfairly blame him.

So, the subsequent matters were left unresolved.

Today, the figurine/model kits Shen Chuya chose to bring to school were precisely the most popular Three-Headed Six-Armed Nezha and the young version of Ao Bing.

After two days of research and the Streamer's introduction, he had successfully figured out all the functions of these two figurine/model kits. He was so stunned by the magic-like effects during his experiments.

He was confident that when he displayed them to others today, everyone would be as speechless as he was.

On his way to school, he met his classmate, Chen Jia.

Chen Jia was his deskmate and one of the few true good friends in his class.

Seeing Shen Chuya excitedly walking towards the school gate with his backpack, Chen Jia quickly jogged to catch up.

"Hey, Xiao Ya, wait for me! Wait for me!"

The voice came from behind, and Shen Chuya stopped and looked back.

"Chen Jia?"

The breathless Chen Jia, who had caught up, said, "Why are you walking so fast? Isn't it still early for morning reading?"

Shen Chuya didn't answer the other party's question; instead, he chuckled.

"Chen Jia, let me ask you, what did you bring for the market activity this afternoon?"

Hearing this, Chen Jia looked up, a hint of pride appearing on his small face.

"Guess!"

"It's not comic books again, is it?"

"Boring! How come you always guess right every time!"

Chen Jia's proudly raised head instantly dropped, his mouth pouting, looking quite dejected.

"Xiao Ya, what did you bring? It wouldn't be another anime figurine/model kit, would it?"

Hearing this, Shen Chuya, who was originally eager to let the other party guess what he had brought, found the smile on his lips freeze.

No, is it that easy to guess?

He hadn't even spoken yet, and the other person had already hit the nail on the head, revealing his thoughts.

The two looked at each other, and after a moment, both of their faces simultaneously broke into happy smiles.

Having such a telepathic friend, although sometimes it could be a bit uninteresting, it didn't hinder their relationship from getting better and better.

Walking to the school gate, Shen Chuya raised an eyebrow and said mysteriously.

"Chen Jia, although you guessed what I brought, the display this afternoon will definitely still shock you."

Chen Jia was a little curious.

"It's just a figurine/model kit, is it that exaggerated?"

"This time it's not an ordinary figurine/model kit! I swear, this must be the coolest figurine/model kit on the market right now!!"

Shen Chuya got excited, and his voice naturally got a bit louder.

The sound carried to the side, immediately attracting the attention of others.

"Yo, Cao Guangman, isn't that guy from your class who makes his own figurine/model kits every day? Did you hear what he just said? He said the figurine/model kit he brought today is the coolest in the country?"

"Really?"

A bespectacled boy said with a face full of surprise.

Behind him, a plaid-shirted boy with a Nike backpack glanced disdainfully.

"Little Huang, don't joke around."

"This guy's family is poor and can't afford genuine figurine/model kits, so he makes them himself every day. Don't listen to him brag."

"The coolest figurine/model kit in the country? Even a hundred-yuan street stall item is probably better than what he makes himself!"

The bespectacled boy nodded thoughtfully.

"Then who do you think will have a better figurine/model kit, his or my limited edition Nezha complete series?"

Hearing this, the plaid-shirted boy immediately lowered his head obsequiously and flattered him.

"Little Huang, that goes without saying! Yours is definitely better!"

"Not to mention the limited edition Nezha figurine/model kit series, there are ten in total, and each requires drawing blind boxes. Even if an ordinary person has money, it's hard to collect the whole set. You bringing out this complete set today will instantly dominate the whole venue, alright!"

The bespectacled boy's mouth curved upwards, clearly very pleased.

"Hmm, if that's the case, then I'm relieved."

"Cao Guangman, you don't have to return the two genuine Nezha and Ao Bing figurine/model kits I lent you last time."

"Anyway, I have extras at home, so those two are yours."

When Cao Guangman heard this, his eyes instantly lit up, wishing he could directly kneel before the bespectacled boy on the spot!

One must know that those two figurine/model kits were limited editions, worth ten thousand yuan combined!

The last time he displayed them in front of Shen Chuya, he had borrowed them from Little Huang. He never expected that today, with just a few words, he had made the other party happy, and he generously gave them to him.

What a heaven-sent surprise!

Hearing their conversation, Chen Jia, who was fuming and stamping his feet, was about to step forward to argue but was pulled back by Shen Chuya.

"Xiao Ya, why are you pulling me back!"

"As a classmate, it's fine that Cao Guangman doesn't speak up for us, but he's even praising others and belittling you! It's too much!"

Shen Chuya shook his head and sneered.

"Forget it, Chen Jia, there's no need."

"No matter how well they speak now, it's useless. When we display them this afternoon, it will naturally be clear who is superior; everyone's eyes are sharp."

Shen Chuya sneered for another reason.

It was because he only found out today that the limited edition Nezha figurine/model kit Cao Guangman had been showing off to other classmates a few days ago was not his own!

It belonged to this bespectacled boy named Little Huang!

There was no point in explaining anything to someone who used other people's things and still had the nerve to show off!