Chapter Eighty-Seven: Brother Xiaolin is good!
"If there is no mistake in the information in my hand, then only Li Jiancheng has won the third place in the 100-meter dash in our three-year class since the beginning of the first year of high school." Xia Shuzhu held a report card of the sports meeting over the years in his hand, his pretty face was full of seriousness, and he said word by word with a slight posture of the pledge meeting. "Do you really want to be called a nerd?"
"I don't want to!"
The stuffy goods led by Wang Xi screamed.
"Show your strength at the sports meeting in three days! Let all the teachers and students of the school know that our top science class not only has good grades in reading, but also does not have bad sports! Xia Shuzhu said very intemptingly. Unconsciously, she even increased her volume several times.
"Competition first, friendship second!"
The fools, led by Han Xiaobao, shamefully shouted slogans.
"Lin Ze! What are you doing!? Xia Shuzhu slapped the table and scolded.
Lin Ze's arm loosened, his head tilted, and he almost hit the desk, wiped off the corners of his mouth, stretched out his worried eyes, and said with a sluggish spirit: "I'm listening to Teacher Xia's oath." ”
"Don't forget your 3,000-meter mission, I command you to be sure to take the first place." Xia Shuzhu glared at him.
"Guaranteed to get the job done." Lin Ze touched his slender arm, and even he didn't believe it.
With only three days left to hold the Autumn Sports Day, Xia Shuzhu mobilized the students' enthusiasm in the last class meeting. After all, this is the first major class activity in the third year of her teaching class. She has always been meticulous in her work, and she doesn't want the data to be too ugly. But the data of the sports club in the first two years are all at the bottom of the three-year class, and there is a distance from the penultimate place. This made Xia Shuzhu quite apprehensive.
It's not good just because you have good academic performance, but you can't keep up with your physical fitness!
Xia Shuzhu, who has been trained abroad, deeply understands how important a healthy body is. She hopes to strengthen students' awareness of exercise through this sports meeting.
Li Jiancheng is the only student who has won the ranking in the first class of three years, and he has a lot of say in this regard, and after Xia Shuzhu finished taking the oath, he raised his hand, got Xia Shuzhu's permission, and got up and said: "The single competition depends on everyone's individual performance." However, team sports such as tug-of-war, basketball, and soccer must rely on everyone's solidarity to achieve good results. As a class leader, I hope that everyone can work hard and stop being a taillight. ”
Lin Ze watched coldly, and secretly sighed that this kid was like his father, playing an official tone, really let him enter the political arena one day, isn't it a new star in the corrupt official world?
Xia Shuzhu discussed the details of the sports meeting with the students, and it has to be said that although Li Jiancheng is a little deformed psychologically and has a small heart, he still has a certain ability in the organization of activities. Otherwise, it will be difficult to serve three consecutive terms as class president.
When the bell rang for the end of class, as soon as Xia Shuzhu went out, Lin Ze put away his books and was about to call Han Xiaoyi to eat.
As soon as I got up, my phone beeped.
"Brother Xiaolin, when will you arrive? Everyone is waiting in Golden Kowloon. Scar asked, a little anxiously.
"Today?" Lin Ze was a little embarrassed. "But today there is my favorite braised lion head in the school cafeteria, why don't you talk to those big bastards, and I will invite them to eat preserved eggs and lean porridge to make amends another day."
Scar, who was sitting in the reception room drinking tea in a suit and leather shoes, was weak and almost fell, and was busy begging for mercy. "Brother Xiaolin, don't play with me. It's as if you give me a scar, and if you don't come, it's hard for me to explain it to them. ”
"Alas-" Lin Ze sighed and complained. "Okay, I'll be there at seven, first."
After hanging up the phone, there were not many students left in the classroom, and the eldest lady of the Han family had already disappeared. Lin Ze only remembered that when he answered the phone, Han Xiaoyi beckoned the Zhao Han to eat something spicy.
"This dead girl is so unkind, and she doesn't call me when she eats the spicy tang of Bei'er Awesome. I'm not going to put poached eggs in your bowl for supper at night. Flat you! Lin Ze sneered, and was about to go out, when a quiet shout came from behind him.
"Lin Ze, where are you going to eat?"
It was Dong Xiaowan who walked over, she had a serene smile on her face, like Snow White.
"Well, I'm going." Lin Ze nodded gently.
"Why don't we be together? Let's talk about submissions. Dong Xiaowan plucked up her courage and said tentatively.
The last time she was kidnapped by Gu Xin, when Lin Ze sent her home, she made a request in this regard. It's just that she has a thin face, and Lin Ze and Han Xiaoyi are inseparable, so she didn't find an opportunity. Today, Han Xiaoyi ran away after class, leaving Dong Xiaowan with a vacancy.
"That's-" Lin Ze was a little embarrassed, he was indeed going to eat, but it was the banquet of the big brother on the road. No matter how you say it, it's inconvenient to take a scholarly girl like Dong Xiaowan.
Seeing his hesitation, Dong Xiaowan's heart twitched slightly, thinking that he didn't want to eat with him. Hurriedly gave Lin Ze the step down, and said softly: "If it's inconvenient, then next time." ”
The disappointment and loneliness in the words are self-evident.
Seeing this, Lin Ze couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "It's not that it's inconvenient, it's just that I'm afraid you won't be used to it." ”
"Huh? I don't want to eat it, what I can't get used to. Dong Xiaowan saw that there was a play, and couldn't help but pack a lot of tickets.
"There is a group of friends who invited me to eat, so I'm afraid you won't be used to-" Lin Ze said helplessly.
"That-" Dong Xiaowan's eyes oozed a touch of shame, and she said boldly. "I'll follow you tonight, anyway."
“――”
Frankly speaking, Lin Ze knew that he must have misunderstood Dong Xiaowan's meaning. She said that I will follow you tonight, and I should have given myself tonight's dinner. But don't you change your tone and say no? I don't know if this is very reverie? If you're a flower, I won't be foolish. Question: You're a classical little beauty with a good temperament and good looks.
While smiling bitterly, Lin Ze nodded and said, "Then let's go together, if you don't get used to it later, we'll leave the table early." ”
"It doesn't matter, I'm not that prestigious."
The two laughed and left the school, took a taxi, and went straight to Jin Jiulong.
Golden Kowloon is a collection of luxury hotels, leisure and entertainment venues, and private clubs, and its reputation is not as big as that of Qinhuai Building, but it is also a hot landmark in Huaxin City.
Jin Yuan has a stake in Jin Jiulong, and after Scar took the position, with the help of the Little Knife Club and the assistance of those big bastards, he basically digested Jin Yuan's power. Therefore, he chose to invite Lin Ze here, on the one hand, he had face, and on the other hand, it was the first time he had a party with the big gangsters after Scar took the throne.
It's just that whether it is for Scar or for those big bastards, without Lin Ze's attendance, this party will not be complete.
They followed Scar because there was a Lin Ze behind Scar. And Scar is also very clear about this. With Scar's surname, let him be someone's puppet, and he would rather be a big bastard and fool around at the bottom. But now behind him is Lin Ze, Brother Xiaolin, whom he respects and admires the most in his life, not to mention that people think he is a puppet, even if he is accused by Qianfu that his scar is a pug of Brother Xiaolin, he has no complaints.
The charm of the spiritual leader of the Little Knife Society cannot be appreciated by outsiders. Scar also doesn't want to explain it to people who don't resonate.
Soon, the taxi arrived at Golden Kowloon.
The magnificent gate was full of momentum, Lin Ze and Dong Xiaowan got out of the car and went to the hall side by side.
The first floor is the lounge, the well-dressed staff shuttles through it, very busy, as soon as Lin Ze and the two entered, a uniform girl walked over with a smile on her face and said with a smile: "May I ask if you are Mr. Lin?" ”
"It's me." Lin Ze nodded.
"Mr. Lin, please come with me, the bosses have been waiting upstairs for a long time." The uniform girl smiled professionally and turned to open the way for Lin Ze.
It's just that she is a little hesitant in her heart, afraid that she will recognize the wrong person. But Brother Scar described Mr. Lin's appearance, which is roughly like this. But---this young man, who is accompanied by a quiet and beautiful girl, is it worth the personal greetings of the Taoist masters?
You must know that the gang of big brothers upstairs occupy almost half of the road forces in the North District. As long as it's not a powerful person, the gang upstairs can defeat each other. So, who is this young man following behind? What capital does he have to make those big brothers wait?
The uniformed girl was slightly curious, but these inner activities were fleeting, and they were left behind.
The elevator doors open on the eighth floor, which is the private elevator of Golden Kowloon and is not available to ordinary customers. Only people of extremely noble status can activate the private elevator.
Under the leadership of the uniform girl, Lin Ze and Dong Xiaowan got out of the elevator. As soon as he turned the corner, he heard a loud shout.
"Brother Xiaolin is good!"
"Brother Xiaolin is good!"
"Brother Kobayashi is good-"
It was a fifty-metre-long corridor, luxurious and spacious, with a soft red carpet on the floor, and flower baskets of different colors on both sides, leading to the banquet hall.
Beyond that, there are the young men who are shouting.
Lin Ze glanced at it roughly, there were no less than a hundred people. All suits and leather shoes, hair combed and smooth, leather shoes polished.
As soon as Lin Zefu appeared, they shouted together, and then when Lin Ze and Dong Xiaowan stepped on the red carpet, everywhere they walked, there were men in suits who bowed their heads and shouted 'Brother Xiaolin' sonorously.
Not to mention that Dong Xiaowan was a little flustered, even Lin Ze was quite numb. Secretly scolding Scar's idiot for messing around, and not making a movie, who is this battle for?
The girl in uniform was finally a little jealous of Dong Xiaowan-
She works in a place with a complex environment like Jin Kowloon, and is used to seeing all kinds of men, all kinds of scenes, and a heart that is not so simple has been stained into an extremely realistic philistine. It is her lifelong dream to find a young and powerful man.
It's a pity that Lin Ze didn't even sweep over her bumpy body. It can't help but make her a little lost.
Entering the lavishly furnished hall, the bastards immediately greeted him. His face was full of respectful and affectionate smiles, and they all wanted Lin Ze to shake hands.
Lin Ze considered that their fingers might have entered some unhygienic places, so he simply didn't hold them, and just greeted them with a smile.
"Brother Xiaolin, this is your girlfriend, right? It's beautiful. "A big bastard patted the horse.
"She's my classmate, don't freak out her." Lin Ze flicked his hands, let them disperse, and casually pulled Dong Xiaowan to the chief.
Dong Xiaowan was a little stunned when the men in the suit called Brother Xiaolin. Where is the mind to deal with these bastards. It's just that his gaze at Lin Ze is a little confused.
What kind of man is he?
Everyone calls him Brother Xiaolin, is he a rich kid or a big brother on the road?
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