The Hogo Hotel, 20 floors of the lobby.

There were more than 100 people sitting at the twelve round tables, but they were all turned into frozen sculptures like a hurricane, and their faces were full of astonishment and shock.

Incredible.

They actually ran into Gao Liangan here!

At least in Suhe City, Gao Liangan's name is thunderous, which is the best example of starting from scratch and the best example of countless entrepreneurs.

But the current situation has subverted cognition.

It was as if a crisp thunderbolt fell from the sky, crushing all the thoughts in their hearts and shattering all their impressions of Han Wenzhi and his son Han Dong.

......

"Gao Liangan bows to Han Dong?" A middle-aged man, his eyes were round, like dead fish eyes, and his gold-rimmed glasses slipped off the bridge of his nose.

......

"It can't be!"

A middle-aged woman subconsciously let go of the wine glass in her hand and smashed it to the ground, resounding with a loud chattering sound, but she couldn't wake up her dazedness.

......

A young woman with her mouth wide open, her hair flowing in the air, and despite her reserve, muttered, "Who?

......

In fact, they guessed the truth of the matter.

But just now, Gao Liang'an's state was like a mountain, and he walked like a dragon, but when they got to know Han Wenzhi and his wife, they became more and more incomprehensible in contrast, as if the waves that should have been churning turned into an earth-shaking tsunami.

Suddenly.

Han Dong picked up Han Qian, who was staring wide-eyed and didn't know what was going on, glanced at Wen Zhengqi, who was pale, and said lightly: "Gao Liangan, you deal with it, don't affect my college entrance banquet." ”

"Yes, Mr. Han. ”

Gao Liangan's eyes showed joy, and he hurriedly responded.

Wen Zhengqi slumped on the seat, but he was completely paralyzed, he didn't have the heart to question any more, his face was like ashes, and he opened his mouth to speak, but there was a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't pass, and he didn't speak after all.

Smack.

Smack.

Han Dong hugged Han Qian, who was looking left and right, with a crooked face, as if she was shining step by step, making people frightened and hesitating, and returned to the main table along the straight line.

"Delicious. ”

Xiao Qian blinked weakly twice.

She was a little scared, thinking that she had made a mistake, and looked at the delicious food on the table, but she didn't dare to do it, and quietly glanced at her brother.

The little head is confused.

Big eyes blink and blink.

Ning Moli's heart melted when he saw it, his brutal demeanor dissipated, and he was replaced by a gentle and loving one: "Xiaoqian, grandpa will bring you something delicious." ”

"Naw. Xiao Qian glanced at her father who was in a daze.

"What do you want to eat, tell grandpa. Ning Mo said in a warm voice.

"I want to eat meat. Xiao Qian pursed her lips.

"Don't be afraid, grandpa is here, come, get something delicious for Xiaoqian. Ning Moli pressed the hideousness in his eyes, stretched out his left palm to the round table, and his strength worked quietly, and in just a few seconds, he brought all the dishes with meat in them and put them in front of Xiao Qian.

It's like a delicate acrobatic art.

Everyone else was shocked by the fall, unnoticed. But Han Dong, Dong Ouhan, and Qian Gao suddenly constricted their pupils, and they sensed the fleeting terrifying power, and their hearts palpitated.

"Can Xiao Qian eat it?" Xiao Qian tilted her head, sometimes looking at her brother, at her father, and finally at Ning Moli's kind face.

Ning Mo said: "Of course, Xiao Qian can eat whatever she wants." ”

Who dares to say it can't?

Slap him in the face!!

As Xiao Qian enjoyed the food heartlessly, the ponytail dangled around, and Wen Zhengqi was also invited out by Gao Liangan, and the audience returned to silence, as if only Xiao Qian was bored eating.

Shh

Xiao Qian took a sip of soup.

Click.

Xiao Qian nibbled on a piece of crispy bone.

Ning Moli looked at it gently, his eyes were filled with memories and remembrance, as if he had returned to the normal times of the past, the sky was blue, the air was fresh, and everything was so good.

"Like, really like. ”

Ning Moli lovingly stretched out his palm, lightly touched Xiao Qian's ponytail, and then withdrew his thin right palm, and his old face unexpectedly showed happiness.

Han Dong observed carefully, and the tension finally dissipated.

He could see that Ning Moli was not a neurotic, but from his inner emotions.

......

Han Wenzhi and Chen Shu, who were already shocked, sat on their seats in a daze, looking at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Xiaodong, he, he?"

"Is this really our own son Xiaodong?"

......

Dong Ouhan glanced at Gao Liangan, who was sitting back, full of admiration.

At the expense of self-deprecation, he also wanted to elevate Han Dong and properly resolve this dispute, I am afraid that it will leave a good impression on Mr. Ning.

This impression is the talisman.

"Hey, hey. ”

Gao Liangan picked up the wine glass, glanced at Dong Ouhan, followed by the two of them to toast Han Wenzhi and his wife warmly, and took the initiative to talk about some wine table topics to ease the atmosphere.

They understand the weight of Han Wenzhi and his wife.

The eldest son is a disciple of Mr. Ning, and the second daughter is even more spoiled by Mr. Ning.

Such thick thighs, don't hold them at this time, let alone when.

Han Wenzhi and Chen Shu drank wine in a daze, and the atmosphere at the main table was extremely warm for a while, even Han Dong's two cousins and aunts joined the topic from time to time and interjected two sentences.

But the other round tables are very different.

It was as if there was a chill that froze their hearts and minds, permeating their hearts and rippling their heads, making them dare not speak loudly, fearing the heavens.

All in all.

They can be regarded as understanding, Han Wenzhi and his wife are the same as before, there is no change. But Han Dong, the son of Han Wenzhi and his wife, has unpredictable social energy, and even makes Gao Liangan call Mr.

......

Time passed, and the college entrance banquet ended.

As relatives and friends left the venue one by one, the restaurant gradually became quiet, leaving only Han Dong and his parents staring.

"Ahem. ”

Han Dong blinked, simply sat down next to his parents, and took out the excuse he had just thought of...... For example, Ning Moli had served as the official leader of Jiangnan Province before, and he was powerful.

"Good boy. "Han Wenzhi drank a little too much.

"Xiaodong, your three friends, are so big, why didn't you tell your mother earlier. Chen Shu complained, but was very pleased.

At all costs.

Han Dong is still their son, and this cannot be changed.

Shh

Xiao Qian drank the last bite of egg drop soup, patted her little belly, and sat happily on the seat, shaking her little short legs, very happy.

The small emotions of the morning have vanished.

——

The next day, in the morning.

That secluded park, in the corner.

Whew.

Han Dong's eyes were sharp, his fists and feet were vigorous, and his movements were like flowing water, but his brutal strength was like overcoming thorns and thorns, and the air flow of the fight was dispersed.

The combination of fluidity and violence is quite aesthetically pleasing.

"Torrential rain!"

His right fist was held around his waist, and his legs were slightly bent, like an iron cable across the river, towering like a mountain.

Boom!

There was a crunch in the air.

It seems to be powerful, but in fact, Han Dong didn't exert much strength at all, and only urged two or three percent of the strength in his body.

Even so, there are 10,000 catties.

The force is difficult to control precisely. Therefore, Han Dong did not dare to release the power in his body unscrupulously, otherwise he would expose the terrifying power of 30,000 catties, which would be shocking.

He silently practiced the art of stormfalling.

Ning Moli leaned on the green tree on the side, holding a book, ignoring Han Dong at all, reading the book intently, intently, reading and pondering.

Crash.

The hot wind blows, blowing the pages of the book.

Vaguely, the cover of that book clearly showed Han Dong's gaze - "A Book for Children's Spiritual Growth, Focusing on Children's Education for 20 Years"

Goo-dong.

Han Dong froze in place and swallowed his saliva.

I saw Ning Moli leisurely turn to the last page, solemnly put it in his arms, and took out another book - "Enlightenment Book for Children, Selling Millions of Books a Year"

“？？？”

Han Dong was dumbfounded.

Adhering to the principle of respecting the teacher, Han Dong thought that he should propose that the master go to a psychiatric hospital for an examination.

But.

Respecting teachers is important, but life is even more important.

After thinking about it, Han Dong gave up this idea, took a step forward, and squeezed out a smile: "Master, what are you looking at?"

"What are you doing?" Ning Moli reluctantly raised his gaze.

"The apprentice is just a little curious. Han Dong took two steps again, and he saw the cover of the book more clearly, and there was a vivid little raccoon painted on it.

Crash.

Ning Moli picked up the book casually, stroked his white hair lightly, his eyes seemed to have a thousand emotions, he put his hands behind his back, and turned his head to look at the sun in the morning.

"My family is small—"

"Ahem, Han Qian is the day of the morning, thriving, don't have dark clouds and haze to cover your soul, otherwise there will be crooked consequences. ”

Han Dong swallowed, a little bad premonition.

I only heard Ning Moli continue: "Wantonly teasing children, even if there is no malicious intent, still causes children to feel confused, uneasy, frustrated, afraid, and even seriously hurt their self-esteem and self-confidence. ”

"What's more, I developed autism!"

Therefore, for Xiaoqian, whose cognitive ability is still in the embryonic stage, it is necessary to take a firm stand, so that Xiaoqian feels confident and knows what is right and wrong. ”

Anyway.

Ning Moli looked at Han Dong and said with a smile: "What the teacher said, right?"

A breeze blew, and birds circled in the sky, chirping scum flew over Han Dong's head...... He had never seen such an impassioned Ning Moli, as if he was giving a speech.

"Absolutely correct. ”

He simply nodded.

But after thinking about it, Han Dong asked with some curiosity, "Master." Yesterday, Gao Liangan asked me how to deal with Wen Zhengqi, and I asked him to punish him as appropriate, but I don't know if it is possible. ”

The voice fell.

Han Dong stared at Ning Moli tightly.

Sizzle.

Ning Moli lit a cigarette, greeted Xi Xi in the sun, his smile disappeared suddenly, and said indifferently: "Continue to practice martial arts and strive to reach the first grade as soon as possible." As a teacher, you no longer train in martial arts, you put your mind on the anode pile, and the pile gong is the foundation of martial arts. ”

"Yes. ”

Han Dong was silent for a moment and nodded.

Ning Moli took out the booklet in his arms, continued to watch it carefully, and ordered lightly: "In two days, there are some things to deal with for the teacher." Return within a week. You should practice quickly, and if you don't understand something, bring it up as soon as possible. ”