Soon the dishes slowly began to be served, and the messy various dishes were directly one table, more than twenty.

Another classmate brought several cases of beer. Everyone poured it for themselves.

"For the three years we've spent together!" The sweet smile on the face of the class leader Fang Xiao seemed to infect the other students in the entire cafeteria. Everyone raised their beers in their hands.

"Cheers!!"

Some drank it in one gulp, some drank it in small sips, and some really couldn't drink it, so they also took a sip with a frown.

Then the head teacher stood in the middle and spoke loudly, most of them were some wishes and blessings, although everyone felt that the head teacher usually liked to be wordy, and always scolded people with a straight face, but at this moment, everyone's hearts were slightly touched. Not for anything else, just for the fact that he is about to leave this familiar school and leave the familiar environment around him. Expecting and panicking about the unknown of the future, and regretting familiar things. No matter who you are, you have a faint emotion.

"Today is your time! I'm not here anymore, I'm going to have fun! The head teacher left the hotel with some emotion, and left the hotel with the other teachers who went to the banquet, and the security work of the Dongning Hotel was very good, so they had nothing to worry about.

Lin Fei sat and slowly ate the dishes on the table, since the sword cultivation, his diet has become more picky, generally half of a meal is vegetables, and the rest is meat and rice. Regardless of the taste, for him, eating is not like the process of enjoying his appetite, but more like completing his necessary nutritional intake. Like a task.

After fusing Yan Shi's experience, he also adopted such a healthy lifestyle habit as well.

Eating as if completing a task made Lin Fei eat very slowly, not in a hurry, chewing vegetables, adding rice and soup, all of which were very organized. Yan Shi's swordsmanship is a ruthless swordsmanship, extremely pure, and extremely terrifying. But he himself loves Yan Jiu, so there is an absolute flaw in his swordsmanship cultivation, so he failed. But this does not mean that his swordsmanship cultivation is a complete failure.

After eating, a small number of classmates said goodbye and left. But most of the students decided to go to KTV together to spend the last night.

"Lin Fei, let's go too." Chen Yun drank a little high and said with his tongue wide open.

Lin Fei was about to agree, but suddenly heard a quarrel in the corridor at the entrance of the restaurant.

"Fight, fight, fight!!" A male classmate's voice shouted.

"Stop fighting!! Stop it, Chen Yi!! ”

"Chen Yi! Don't be impulsive!! The other girls screamed. There were more than 40 people in the class, and a small half left, and there were more than 20 people left and nearly 30. As soon as I heard movement in the hallway, a swarm of people poured out of the restaurant.

The hallway is wide, and it is no problem to belong to five or six people standing side by side. However, the originally spacious corridor was tightly blocked by two groups of people at this time. As soon as Lin Fei and Chen Yun squeezed out of it, they saw the person opposite.

All of them were students of the same age, and it seemed that they were also having a graduation dinner here.

"It's from the power plant!" A classmate recognized the person opposite, "Some of them are wearing school uniforms for the children of the power plant!" He pointed to a boy in a school uniform in the crowd opposite.

The Power Plant Children's School is one of the more well-known schools in Pingshi, but unlike key middle schools such as No. 3 Middle School, it is famous for its students fighting and fighting.

Lin Fei noticed that among the two groups of people, four or five boys had already scuffled, and the boys who were scuffling around them exuded a strong smell of alcohol would all die and their faces were a little red, and they should all have drunk. But just as he came out, the boys over there suddenly shouted, and a group of people rushed up to join the battle group. This third middle school can't sink here, originally everyone didn't want to get involved in this kind of trouble, but when I saw that the people on the other side had joined in, on my side, my classmates were beaten, if I didn't react, it would definitely be looked down upon by others, not to mention that there were so many girls watching from the side. In addition, most of the people have drunk a lot of alcohol, and they have become much more courageous.

"Up!!" I don't know which boy shouted, but the boys in the key class, who have always been polite and polite, also rushed up all of a sudden, and the flow of people on both sides suddenly collided together. Suddenly the scene was chaotic.

The boys' yellings, the screams of pain, the girls' exclamations. The vase of furnishings in the corridor was directly knocked to the ground by someone who doesn't know it, and rolled to the side with a grunt.

As soon as the hotel security guard on one side arrived, he saw the chaotic scene in front of him. Their number is limited, so they have to take out the walkie-talkie and mobilize security guards from other places to come over, and for the time being, they can only stand on the periphery and watch anxiously inside, fearing that if someone is too aggressive, seriously injured or killed, it will be troublesome.

Not far away on the opposite side of the hotel building.

Bite!

The VIP elevator in the corridor suddenly opened, and a somewhat bald middle-aged man walked out of the elevator quickly, standing aside with a smile on his face.

"Young Master, please." The bald man said respectfully. His actions made some of the employees who passed by around them secretly amazed.

A waitress with a serving plate asked her companion curiously.

"Who's in the elevator? Why did Mr. Zhao put on this posture? ”

"It seems to be from the head office above, I don't know." Another employee shook his head. "But it's certainly not an ordinary person."

"Then you have to say it."

From the perspective of the two of them, a young man in a white suit stepped out of the elevator with a smile on his lips. The man's hair was slightly long, and his bangs almost covered half of his forehead. It also stretched outward, and it seemed that the whole hair was flying diagonally to the right. The appearance can't be said to be handsome, it can only be said to be beautiful, to put it simply, it is a typical pseudo-girl, and there is a kind of frivolous boy's taste. The arrogance in his eyes is undisguised.

The man was followed by a tall, muscular man whose slinky T-shirt completely accentuated his near-perfect muscular lines.

"It's none of your business here." The young man commanded casually.

"Okay, young master, you review slowly." The bald man laughed and walked away from the two quickly. He knew that this young master had always said the same, and the consequences of a slight disobedience would be unimaginable. All employees need to be alerted as soon as possible.

"Young Master Dong Yaofei, today is the last day of the deadline, and Old Master Dong said that we must appear in front of him at noon tomorrow." The strong man whispered.

"Panic what." Dong Yaofei didn't care. "Take a rest here today, and fly back directly tomorrow morning, it's too late."

"The main thing is security." The strong man said in a deep voice.

"Isn't it you? Uncle Yan, don't you have the confidence to protect me alone with your strength? ”

The strong man suddenly stopped talking. As the son of the owner, Dong Yaofei is almost windy and rainy, and this layer of identity alone is strong enough, let alone this time

The two walked slowly in the corridor, and Dong Yaofei took out his mobile phone and typed and texted. "I heard Brother Minghui say that there is a real master of swordsmanship here. This time I made a special trip to look for it, but I didn't find it for so long. I don't want to go back until the last minute.

As he was talking, a sudden shouting and scolding came from the opposite floor.

"Huh?" Dong Yaofei turned his face sideways, and through the glass, he happened to see the chaotic melee scene in the corridor of the opposite building.

"High school students are just fighting." The strong man surnamed Yan said lightly.

"No, that's not right! Uncle Yan, look at that person! Dong Yaofei looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly his face was happy. Pointing to a boy in a black shirt and long hair that looked like a woman in the hallway opposite, he pointed to a boy in a black shirt with long hair that looked like a woman's ears.

Everyone else was fighting in a disorderly manner, but he was the only one who easily dodged the fists waving from around him with a calm face, seemingly fighting, but in fact he was just dodging. Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but Dong Yaofei has liked martial arts and national arts since he was a child, and the bodyguards around him are also top masters in the army. Natural eyesight is not the same.

Lin Fei just dodged, or pulled away from some extremely dangerous attacks, and he didn't participate in the battle, and soon a large group of security guards rushed over and pulled away the students separately. That's the end of it.

"You wait!!"

"My dad is here! Look at it! It's not over!! ”

"Don't let Lao Tzu touch you again!!"

People on both sides of the country scolded and harshly resounded.

Lin Fei clapped his hands and looked left and right, only to find that Chen Yun, this kid, didn't know when he slipped away. I couldn't help but exhale helplessly. Soon the sirens sounded outside, and Lin Fei took advantage of the fact that the others were not paying attention, retreated to the corner of the corridor alone, and tidied up his clothes. He didn't want to be taken back to the bureau to waste time, even if it was just to record a confession.

This noisy party can be regarded as ending in this strange way, and it is estimated that many years later, there will still be classmates who remember what happened today.

Gently touched out the phone, and on it was Xiaoling's text message, which had just been sent.

"I must be your personal secretary! It's my own choice. ”

Lin Fei was slightly stunned at first, and then smiled.

Xiaoling's family is very powerful, but she has a lot of opinions about her being the secretary of her private life, thinking that it is okay to be a private secretary for a short time with her status, but it is very inappropriate to keep doing it. I haven't seen her recently because of this, and I've been grounded directly.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from the hallway in front of us.

This is already a relatively remote part of the hotel building, I don't know why, few people seem to pass by, smooth as a mirror marble floor, the air is faintly cool, empty and cold.

The sound of footsteps came from the front.

Lin Fei put away his phone and looked forward, but there was no figure. The footsteps stopped, and not a single sound was heard. It seems that something is waiting for.

The cold moonlight spilled down the window on the floor, reflecting a faint white.

A faint solemn breath suddenly came from the air.

Lin Fei suddenly stopped.

"You can sense me." A tall, strong man stepped out of the front with a shiny silver knife in his fingertips. He was followed by a man with a pure and beautiful appearance, but his originally innocent face became a little evil because of the man's frivolous temperament.

"Sure enough, it's a master." The pretty man said with a smile. "Brother Minghui is not false at all."

"Minghui? Zhang Minghui? Lin Fei was stunned for a moment and asked rhetorically. The softness in his eyes slowly dissipated, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole person instantly became extremely sharp. The moonlight hit the side of his face, giving him an icy feeling.

"So, what do you have to do with me?" He smiled suddenly. A thick aura of danger crept through.

(To be continued)