Chapter Seventy-Eight: Class Dinner (I)

Following.

The morning sun is shining in the bedroom.

Han Qian stretched her waist, scratched her head twice with her little hand, turned over and continued to sleep, her small mouth making a popping sound.

"Whew. ”

"It's sunny, it's hot. ”

She muttered, her calves kicking off the thin quilt.

Han Dong sat on the chair, savoring the technique of the storm, glanced at his sister who was sleeping on her stomach, couldn't help shaking her head, and stepped forward to help Xiaoqian turn over and lie on her front.

"Hot hot. ”

Xiao Qian covered her face.

"It's past eight o'clock in the morning, and I'm still lazy in bed. Han Dong shook Xiaoqian's head, it didn't work at all, so he had to go to the window, close the curtains, and block the morning sun: "Okay, you can continue to sleep." ”

Smack.

The bedroom door closes gently.

......

in the living room.

Chen Shu walked out with two plates of dishes: "You wake up Xiaoqian, it's time for breakfast." ”

"Let her go back to sleep, she slept too late yesterday. Han Dong chuckled: "Mom, I won't go home to eat tonight, my high school classmates will have dinner." ”

Groov.

Chen Shu put down the plate and nodded: "This is a good thing, after you graduate, you will gradually have less contact, while you can still get together, get together more." ”

Han Dong shook his head.

Among the students in Class 7, the only friends who are more familiar are Gu Yuanliang, Sun Hui and Feng Yanqi, and the other students basically haven't spoken much.

Moreover, Gu Yuanliang left completely, saying that he went to other cities.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing: "Actually, I don't really want to go, anyway, there will be no intersection in the future." ”

"This kid, how can this be. Chen Shu frowned and said: "After all, I have been studying in the same classroom with you for three years, and then I will talk about the future, who can say for sure." ”

She thought.

His son Xiaodong was admitted to Jiangnan University, and he was proud and disdained to take care of his classmates, which is not a good phenomenon.

Han Dong shook his head and looked at the steaming meal: "Mom, it's not what you think. ”

For now, I will definitely become a member of the martial arts world.

When it comes to becoming a martial artist, the way of thinking is completely different, and it is difficult to talk about the world. The most important thing is that he is not very familiar with other classmates, and the friendship is not deep.

And if you can't become a martial artist, not to mention the crisis of those demons and monsters, Ning Moli's punishment alone is like a huge mountain hanging above your head, always oppressing yourself to move forward.

Gradually.

Han Dong's mentality is also quietly changing.

Earlier, I wanted to reach a higher martial arts level as soon as possible, successfully take the college entrance examination, be admitted to the school, and give myself and my parents a satisfactory answer. Now it is very different, and he longs for great power, both to protect his faith and to pursue a free life.

β€”β€”

At dusk.

A slightly elegant quality faΓ§ade, hung with a signboard of Wangjiangnan, showing the dual color of gold and silver, quite exquisite.

This is a more famous Sichuan cuisine in Jiangnan City, with four floors, about 100 Chinese yuan per capita, the taste of the dishes is barely acceptable, but the most distinctive place is the environment.

The environment of Wangjiangnan is extremely elegant, the atmosphere is spacious, and the passenger flow is also numerous.

Drip.

From time to time, there are vehicles parked at the door.

The sweltering sun shone at the main entrance, and also through the front of the main entrance, shining on the arms of two or three strong men. Led by a strong man, wearing a straight suit.

At first glance, there is still some temperament of a business elite.

But with that indifferent face, the opening was an unquestionable order: "Xiao Guo, you go up and talk about it first, and the top private room will be reserved for us." Today I invite my brothers to eat and drink well, and finish eating. ”

"Yes. ”

A strong man turned around and walked into Wangjiangnan.

......

After a while.

A taxi stopped at the door, and Han Dong, who was wearing white short-sleeved and denim trousers, got out of the car leisurely, looked at the exquisite plaque of Jiangnan, and walked towards the main entrance.

"Huh?"

The strong man in formal clothes who was the leader was stunned, and hurriedly walked down the steps to meet Han Dong: "Mr. Han, are you also here to eat?"

Han Dong glanced at the strong man in formal clothes and recognized it: "You delivered the courier that day?"

The strong man in formal clothes said embarrassedly: "Hey, yes, uphold good professional ethics and send couriers to Mr. Ning...... I didn't expect to meet you here, my name is Dong Quhan, this is my business card. ”

Business card?

Han Dong took the business card and glanced at it.

The sun shines on the silver business card, engraved with a line of words: Dong Ouhan, general manager of XX company - a wide range of business, please call for consultation.

β€œ......”

Han Dong was stunned.

Dong Ouhan sneered: "Our business is very broad, we can accept everything, just give money, of course, we can't involve illegal business." If you have any trouble, call me directly and help you deal with it for free. ”

He smiled passionately.

The so-called company is only his superficial identity...... About one-third of the gray industry in the entire Suhe City is his.

This is already extremely terrifying.

And Dong Ouhan can sit in his current position precisely because of Ning Moli's daily instructions, and he is responsible for handling it.

Thereupon.

Dong Quhan continued: "You are a disciple of Mr. Ning, you're welcome. ”

"Good. ”

Han Dong simply nodded and accepted the business card.

Anyway, he is the only disciple of Ning Moli, shouldering the hopes of the sect, why bother to leave aside the status he should enjoy.

At this time, Feng Yanqi and Xu Churan held each other's arms, happened to pass by Han Dong's side, and said hello casually.

Han Dong nodded.

Xu Churan glanced at Han Dong and Dong Quhan, a little frightened in his heart, and didn't speak.

Feng Yanqi waved his hand and reminded before leaving: "The party is about to start, our class is in the private room on the right on the fourth floor, don't make a mistake." ”

"Yes. ”

Han Dong replied with a smile.

When they walked into Wangjiangnan, Dong Ouhan spoke: "Sir, are you here to attend the high school reunion? ”

Han Donglian said: "Okay, if you need help in the future, don't refuse." ”

His father Han Wenzhi runs a supermarket, and it is not surprising that he encounters some small troubles from time to time, and he can ask Dong Ouhan for help when the time comes.

After allβ€”

Dong Ouhan's style is really not small.

In addition, doing things for your own master must be very energetic, and you don't have to ask your master for help for some small things.

Dong Ouhan, who was smiling politely, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly smiled: "Sir, you can rest assured, I, Dong Ouhan, will definitely try my best to help you deal with any trouble...... Of course, when it comes to that world, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do. ”

"Good. ”

Han Dong smiled lightly and stepped into the south of the Wangjiang River.

Dong Ou sighed with satisfaction, walked back to the door leisurely, and instructed the other two strong men: "You go upstairs to find Xiao Guo, if there is no room on the fourth floor, let's go to the third floor." ”

"Mr. Han Dong is attending a class reunion on the fourth floor. ”

"If you have a conflict with other guests in the private room and make a bad impression on your husband, it will be very bad. ”

......

On the fourth floor, on the right, Xijiang Moon private room.

Three round tables covered with golden tablecloths rest in the center of the private room. Each round table is surrounded by 20 chairs, and the chairs in pale yellow color give it an elegant atmosphere.

At this time.

The students of the seventh class of the third year of high school have basically taken their seats, as well as the class teacher Li Ming, the mathematics teacher, the Chinese teacher, and the martial arts theory teacher Jiang.

The students were either discussing their college entrance examination aspirations and college entrance examination scores, or chatting about their vacation plans.

"Han Dong, sit here. ”

Feng Yanqi, who was sitting on the round table on the left, raised his hand.

Han Dong glanced around casually and sat down in stride.

Xu Churan, who was sitting on the other side of Feng Yanqi, his face changed slightly, and he involuntarily put away the small makeup box on the round table in front of him.

The round table on the left is basically dominated by female students, and there are also three or four boys.

As soon as Han Dong sat down, he attracted the attention of the girls. The college entrance examination has ended, and they are either admitted to universities or are about to enter society, and the deterrent effect of martial arts students has also weakened.

After a few hours.

A girl with a goose egg face couldn't help but look at Han Dong and asked timidly: "Classmate Han Dong, I heard that you are a third-grade martial arts student and were admitted to Jiangnan Academy, is this true?" ”

Han Dong smiled and said, "Yes." ”

Although there were rumors of this incident in the class, he didn't confirm it himself, and few people knew about it.

"Hee-hee. ”

Feng Yanqi picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the disc: "You don't want to think about it, Han Dong is a martial arts student who skipped the teaching building, he must be a third-grade student." ”

Suddenly, the other girls laughed and leaned back.

After a short time together while eating and chatting, they also had a preliminary sense of familiarity with Han Dong.

Not so aloof, the same as normal classmates.

......

On the round table in the middle.

The students sitting at this table either have good academic performance or have a good relationship with the teacher, because all four teachers sit here.

Li Ming, the head teacher, said with emotion: "Our class did well in the exam, and there were twelve students who exceeded the heavy line. ”

A chubby boy, dressed in a neat shirt, with his left arm back on a chair, and his right hand patting the round table, his eyes full of confidence, teased: "It turns out that I am one twelfth." ”

He is the seventh squad leader, Jiang Yuan.

In the days after the college entrance examination, Jiang Yuan interned in the company he owned, and those managers and supervisors were polite to him, and the employees below were even more cautious and enthusiastic.

Through these, Jiang Yuan understood.

It's just a college entrance examination, and it really doesn't matter what university you get into. For example, the college students of Suhe University, who have been in the company for less than a year, have to face themselves respectfully, which has greatly improved Jiang Yuan's self-confidence.

"Ahem. ”

Jiang Yuan coughed twice and continued to laugh: "Li Ziwei in our class, the college entrance examination score is so high, it is really nothing for us to exceed the main line, we are not to be proud of." ”

Li Ziwei, who was separated by three seats, said modestly: "It's not too tall." ”

Jiang Yuan glanced twice, looked directly at Li Ziwei's beautiful eyes, and exclaimed: "Your college entrance examination score is not high, hey, it is estimated that you are the only one of us who can be admitted to the school...... By the way, did you apply for Jiangnan University?"

Referring to the elements of those managers' interviews, Jiang Yuan also copied them.

For example, when communicating with others, you should look them in the eyes closely, so that you can give people a sense of politeness and respect.

Pity.

Jiang Yuan's gaze was too warm, as if he was aggressive.

In fact, this is also related to Li Ziwei's clothes...... Li Ziwei, who has bright eyes and bright teeth, is wearing a light blue long skirt and a light white shirt on her upper body, which is extremely elegant.

"Well, Jiangnan Academy. ”

Li Ziwei smiled lightly.

She was a little speechless...... Jiang Yuan drove a BMW sedan to attend the party, and at first glance it was the family car, but Jiang Yuan felt good, thinking that he was one level higher than the classmates present.

Come on.

This is just a high school graduate, what is there to compare.

Jiang Yuan continued, Li Ziwei pretended not to hear, and lowered her head to play with her phone. The attitude of other girls towards Jiang Yuan has become more enthusiastic.

After all.

In this day and age, money reigns supreme, and good economic conditions can indeed add to the charm.