On the 2nd floor of the Ancient Capital Hotel, Lingyun Hall, Su Yun, a 35-year-old female teacher, was surrounded by her students on the sofa and chatted warmly about interesting things about work and life over the years.

Zhu Junfei sat alone at a table farthest from the teacher, smoking a stuffy cigarette. Basically no one cares about him. "If Xiaofang is still here, I must also be a focus." He slammed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

"Hey, isn't this our great painter, Junfei?" Mao Qiang walked over with his wife Ma Hui in his arms, "Why don't you go over and tell Mr. Su how you have been doing all these years?" Looking at the downfall of this person who was known as a talented man in the school back then, Mao Qiang couldn't help but feel a strong sense of satisfaction in his heart. What about your girlfriend? Why didn't you come? Look at your WeChat circle of friends, that's a big beauty, and my wife is no different. ”

"Mao Qiang, you're good now, you look down on people, right?" Zhu Junfei looked at Mao Qiang and his wife dissatisfied.

"Hey...... Zhu Junfei: How do you speak? I kindly asked you to go and talk to the teacher, what are you angry at me? Mao Qiang also came to the end, and said to Zhu Junfei without showing weakness.

"Forget it, let's go somewhere else." Ma Hui pulled Mao Qiang and walked away, "Your teacher is really optimistic about you." Ma Hui said to her husband with a smile.

"That is, except for Chen Juan who may be a little better than me now, there is really no one here who is better than me." Mao Qiang looked at his wife proudly and said, "As far as the salary is concerned, I can have more than 10,000 yuan a month, which is worth the sum of several of them. ”

"Then why are you fighting with that classmate of yours?" Ma Hui asked with a smile.

"I just can't get used to his tall look." Mao Qiang and Ma Hui walked back to the sofa where the teacher was sitting.

"Hey, Maomao, Xiaojuan, why haven't they come up yet?" Su Yun looked at Mao Qiang, who was coming back, and asked.

"Oh, teacher, if you don't say it, I forgot everything, I forgot everything about what I was angry with Zhu Junfei just now." Mao Qiang patted his thigh and said, "I'll go down and take a look." ”

"Zhu Junfei? What's wrong with Junfei? Su Yun said, "Speaking of Junfei, I thought that our class was the first in the school every year, and in the second year of junior high school, we also won the first place in the city." Su Yun covered his mouth and smiled.

"What happened back then, it's not a mess now." Mao Qiang said disdainfully.

At this moment, the door of Lingyun Hall opened, and Chen Juan walked in with Shangguan Qingren in one hand and Chen Xing in the other. Chen Juan was like a focal point, and everyone's eyes looked at the gate, "Students, classmates, be quiet, this is Chen Xing, a famous miracle doctor in the country, and he is also a family member of Class 2 of our third middle school." Chen Juan proudly announced to everyone in the hall.

"It's Chen Xing, it's really Dr. Chen." Several classmates who recognized Chen Xing took the lead in applauding, and in an instant, the entire Lingyun Hall burst into applause.

Chen Xing glanced at Chen Juan with a little dissatisfaction, bowed to everyone, and said, "It's all a false name, I'm just a doctor." ”

"Come on, everyone's in place, everyone is here." Chen Juan took the hands of the two men and walked up to the teacher, "This is my middle school teacher Su Yun, and now I am a first-level teacher." ”

"Hello Mr. Su, I'm Chen Xing, I'm honored to meet you." Chen Xing politely stretched out his hand.

"You are Director Chen, it's not easy to hang up your expert number." Su Yun held Chen Xing's hand and said with a smile.

"Teacher, you're joking, I really can't care about registration or anything, I just care about seeing a doctor and having surgery." Chen Xing heard what Su Yun meant, politely withdrew his hand, and politely refused.

"Teacher, you just have to go find Xiaojie, he is Xiaojie's boyfriend." Chen Juan said on her own behind Chen Xing.

"I see." Su Yun said with a smile. "Why didn't you see Xiaojie?"

"Oh, there was a little accident downstairs just now, Xiaojie is putting ice cubes on the baby's boyfriend, they will come up in a while, teacher, let's sit down first." Chen Juan led Su Yun to the main position.

At the main table, Su Yun's left and right hands were Chen Juan and Mao Qiang respectively, Shangguan Qingren pulled Chen Xing to sit beside him, and after watching the students take their seats, Su Yun stood up with a wine glass and started his opening remarks......

"Look, I really can't see it." Xiaojie looked at Wen Feng's cheek with concern again, "I'm really sorry, I really didn't know that Chen Xing had such a big misunderstanding with you." ”

"It's not a misunderstanding, I'm exactly what he said, you don't have to blame yourself, beauty." Wen Feng casually held Xiaojie's soft little hand like white jade, "Thank you, you are really as beautiful as an angel in white." There was seductive electricity in his eyes.

"Wow, he's really handsome, so tempting......" Xiao Jie looked at Wen Feng's seductive gaze and was about to melt.

"Smack!" He Baobao slapped Wen Feng on the back of the head with jealousy, and said angrily: "What do you want to do?" They have masters. It's not over, isn't it, and don't let go of your pervert's claws. ”

"I'm showing my gratitude." Wen Feng let go of his hand, covered the back of his head, and said dissatisfiedly: "You hit me twice today, violent woman." ”

"I feel like it's a mistake to bring you here, you can be honest with me when you enter the door, and don't harm my female classmates, you know?" He Baobao turned around and reminded Wen Feng as he opened the door of Lingyun Hall.

At this time, Su Yunzheng said: "This is my contact information, please send me your contact information and your family members, you can contact me more in the future, this is today's homework, I will give 0 points if I don't send it or don't write all the details." ”

"Look, your teacher is snobbish enough, look at the Apple X with all the mobile phones taken out of the tables around your teacher." Wen Feng whispered in He Baobao's ear and said with a wicked smile.

"You're a snob." He Baobao glanced at Wen Feng angrily, "Let's see if there are any vacancies." ”

The people in the hall were busy sending messages, and no one noticed the entry of the three men and women, Wen Feng quickly saw that there were only 4 people sitting at the table closest to the door, and the depressed literary young man attracted him. "Don't look for it, isn't there a vacancy in front of you?" Wen Feng pulled He Baobao and the two beauties to the table.

The four wanted to sit down, but Chen Juan stood up at the main table and shouted, "Xiaojie, your position is here." ”

Xiaojie hesitated, looked at He Baobao and said, "That'...... Then I'll go and sit down. ”

"Go ahead, go to your boyfriend." He Baobao smiled evilly at Xiaojie, "Let's sit here, leave us alone." ”

"Hello, I'm Wen Feng, and I'm the baby's boyfriend." Wen Feng sat beside the literary youth and introduced himself politely.

"I'm Zhu Junfei." Zhu Junfei's answer was a little shy.

"Zhu Junfei? Haha, you've changed so much. He Baobao poked his head out beside Wen Feng and smiled, "Do you still recognize me?" ”

"What kind of baby are you?" Seeing He Baobao, Zhu Junfei finally smiled. "You...... You're so beautiful now. ”

"You know?" Wen Feng glanced at He Baobao.

"Nonsense, all of them here are my classmates, how can I not know them, Zhu Junfei was a genius in our school back then, and the paintings he painted were the third in the province." He Baobao said.

As soon as they saw that it was He Baobao, several girls at the same table who had been keeping their heads down also became active, and they gathered around He Baobao and chatted with her. It can be seen that this guy was very popular in school back then.

Seeing Zhu Junfei sitting there alone and fiddling with the chopsticks in his hand, Wen Feng turned to him sideways and said, "I see you seem to have something on your mind, brother." ”

"Ah, nothing, nothing on my mind." Zhu Junfei replied.

"You must be an artist, look at your temperament is different from ordinary people." Wen Feng patted Zhu Junfei's back and said.

"What a bullshit artist, you can't support yourself." I don't know why Zhu Junfei feels that he can talk to the handsome guy next to him. "You know, in order to participate in tonight's class reunion, I'm going to eat steamed buns soaked in boiling water next week."

"You're really kidding." Wen Feng said with a smile, "If you draw a picture casually and sell it on the street, how can you sell it for dozens of yuan." ”

"Painting? Do you really think anyone wants it? It's not famous, and the drawings are not as good as the papyrus. Zhu Junfei shook his head and sighed, as he said he took out an oil painting from under the chair and handed it to Wen Feng, "This is a painting I have painted for a year, in order to paint this painting my girlfriend abandoned me, I want to take it as a birthday gift to the teacher, but the teacher said that she can't accept such a valuable gift, hehe, in fact, she just thinks that this painting is worthless." ”

Wen Feng picked up the portrait, it was a beautiful girl, which reminded him of the girl at the auction, "This is your girlfriend, right?" Wen Feng asked.

"Yes, I just painted her as a model." Zhu Junfei said in frustration: "But when I took it to an art exhibition, all the experts said that it was rough, outdated, and worthless." ”

"Wow, it's so beautiful." He Baobao suddenly turned his head sideways to look at the painting in Wen Feng's hand. "Is this really what you painted?" He Baobao looked at Zhu Junfei, and suddenly she noticed something, "Xiaofei, what about your black stone pendant, aren't you inseparable from it?" ”

"Well, I'm ashamed, I sold it, because the landlord came to collect the rent this morning, and I really didn't have any money." Zhu Junfei said in a depressed mood, "Because it is a cultural relic from the Song and Yuan dynasties, it is still worth some money, so I sold it to an antique shop in the morning." ”

"Which antique shop?" Wen Feng asked seemingly casually, "I also like antiques, are there a lot of antiques in that antique shop?" ”

"Oh, it's an antique shop on the doorstep, and the owner is very nice. Well...... The name of the store is Wuju, and the owner's surname is Qi. Zhu Junfei replied. Oh, just right, he gave me a business card this morning. If you like antiques, you can go straight to him. Zhu Junfei took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Wen Feng's hand.

"Qi Xunsi ......" looked at the name on the business card, and Wen Feng's eyes showed a hint of ecstasy.

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