62, Chicken Soup for the Soul.
Red Maple Leaf Hotel is one of the earliest commercial hotels in Heng County, which has everything you need to eat, drink and live.
The approval of the tourism and cultural project in Hengxian County has long been well known, and the owner of this store is also shrewd, and he hurriedly opened before the opening of the tourism and cultural festival in April.
Su Nan has seen it in Wen Jiàn at home, and this hotel, which happens to be in the list of recommended hotels, ranks third, behind the state-owned enterprise guest house and the Eight Weeks Hotel.
Rounding a small corner, you will see a complex of buildings that were quite luxuriously decorated at the time.
There are not many cars in Hengxian at this time, but the parking lot at the entrance of this store is densely placed with many old styles of luxury cars that are not low.
After asking about the intention, Men Ying stretched out his hand to lead the two of them and brought them into a private room of the Red Maple Leaf Hotel.
The inside was huge, with a table that could seat twenty people in a circle. There is a sofa living room, and there is a set of KTV equipment in the front hall, where a few men and women are sitting, and when they see someone coming, a boy led by him whistled gently.
"Yo, Liu Mingkang, where did you find such a beautiful girlfriend?"
The tone is frivolous, and he doesn't take the friendship of classmates for several years seriously.
Nawei Chunlu was also in the crowd, wearing a long black skirt with thick cloth, and there seemed to be a windbreaker outside, but when she came into the heated room, she had taken off and hung aside.
She is already tall, and she looks even sexier in a long dress that is rare in an ivory tower, and she seems to have put on some light makeup, revealing a strong fat powder atmosphere.
Su Nan sighed with emotion, he had only left junior high school for half a year, and he had been dyed colorful by the big dye vat of society, and I don't know if this change was good or bad.
Liu Mingkang opened his mouth, wanting to explain that this was not actually his girlfriend. But when he heard that Su Nan didn't make a sound, he was faintly happy.
He enjoyed the misunderstanding.
Once upon a time, Su Nan was a name in Class 8 that no one wanted to have anything to do with her.
Now, there are some things that are wrong.
It didn't take long for people to arrive one after another.
Originally, there were only about 40 people in Class 8, and now there are only about 20 people who can be contacted, plus those who can't come, this time the party will only look like a dozen people.
Except for Wei Chunlu and the boy in the lead, most of the classmates still looked childish, and they were really a little timid when they saw such a pomp.
When you sit down at the dinner table.
A boy on the side was a little lacking in confidence, and asked, "A meal here, it costs a lot of money, right?" ”
Seeing the crowd, the boy smiled reservedly, applauded, and already beckoned the waiter, "Tell my uncle, the dishes in this private room can be served." ”
Wei Chunlu snuggled aside, looking like a hostess: "Yes, the boss here is Lu Pengjiang's uncle, and tonight's meal was invited by him, so you don't have to be so restrained." ”
Having said that, those classmates who had just entered high school were even more cautious, afraid that they would not dare to make a noise even if they touched the tableware.
After a while, I saw the waiters keep pouring in with vegetable bees.
For a while, the scene was a little cold.
Most people seemed to be a little curious about Su Nan's unseen face, but in such an atmosphere, no one opened their mouths to ask.
Liu Mingkang was originally like those classmates, and he was still a little restrained, but looking at the quiet Su Nan beside him, he surged up a lot of courage, picked up the cup, and humbly saluted Lu Pengjiang as the master: "Ah Jiang, I heard earlier that you don't study, and I thought it was a pity, but now it seems that you are the best in our class." ”
Wei Chunlu on the side opened his mouth: "That's not, if you want me to see, it's useless to read, you see, the first person on the Forbes rich list, the president of Microsoft, didn't he drop out of college." You look at how big the family business is, it's not the same that you haven't finished college. ”
Everyone nodded slightly, and many classmates also agreed: "Yes, I think when we graduate from college, we will have to work for Ah Jiang." ”
A hint of pride flashed in Lu Pengjiang's eyes, and he was deliberately modest: "General, just do something with my uncle now, but if you want me to look at that, the one who reads the dead book is really useless." ”
Speaking of modesty, there was always some pride in and out of the words, and subconsciously, I looked at Su Nan on the side, but found that the girl was just sitting quietly on the side, bowing her head, and quietly tasting the welcome tea here, as if she was drinking something good.
Lu Pengjiang was a little irritable, he originally had that meaning for this Wei Chunlu, and the other party didn't mind contacting him. It's just that after this meal, compared with Su Nan, this Wei Chunlu looks a little vulgar.
Even when she jumped out to speak for him, Lu Pengjiang was a little dissatisfied, when will it be your turn to say these words?
Su Nan squirted out a mouthful of tea.
Coughing repeatedly.
This is going to be put in the future generations, few people will talk about chicken soup for the soul so seriously at a dinner, right?
Liu Mingkang stretched out his hand and wanted to pat Su Nan's back and shoulder, but was blocked by Su Nan waving his hand.
Being choked like this, Wei Chunlu was naturally a little unhappy, and her words were a little thorny, "Who are you?" Our classmates, what are you doing here? ”
"No, nothing, I'm sorry." Su Nan coughed for a long time, her face turned red, this matter is considered her gaffe, and she doesn't have much to say.
"This classmate, which school are you, why haven't I seen you?" Wei Chunlu naturally didn't plan to let go of Su Nan, although she felt that this girl's voice was a little familiar, but speaking of which, she would not associate the current Su Nan with the fat Su Nan more than half a year ago.
"Me? I'm from Bailin High School. Su Nan raised his eyebrows, and there was some banter in his words.
When this sentence came out, everyone present was a little surprised.
Wei Chunlu is one of the few who have good grades in Class 8, and he didn't get admitted to Bailin, which was originally a thorn in his heart, but now he was relieved by Su Nan, and he was a little annoyed: "Hmph, Bailin High School is amazing, what about reading, Bill Gates is not the same as a Harvard dropout, it's not the same ......"
"Come on." Su Nan interrupted her: "If you want to compare yourself to Bill Gates, people can drop out of Harvard, what about you?" Can I get into Harvard? ”
was topped like this, and for a while, Wei Chunlu was also a little stuck, speechless.
"I don't know what kind of mentality this kind of people who promote the uselessness of reading, there is a golden house in the book, and Yan Ruyu in the book. At least, in China, the theory of the uselessness of reading is too narrow, if nothing else, my dad is almost forty years old, and he is still insisting on studying adult correspondence courses. Those who advocate that reading is useless are afraid that they can't keep up with their studies now, right? ”
These words made Wei Chun's face clear for a while, these words really poked her sore spot, high school and junior high school are different, although she is in the key class of Heng County, but her grades have plummeted, and she has reached the point where she is about to be replaced from the key class.
"Who the hell are you, not from our class, what kind of trouble are you coming here to make trouble, get out of here." At this time, Wei Chunlu no longer cared about his demeanor.