Hou Feihang put his arm around Yan Shanshan with one hand, his eyes kept at a four-way upward angle, and he looked at the world, as if he regarded himself as the king of the audience.

A few female classmates who surrounded not only did not feel ugly, but felt that this action was very stylish and charming.

Hou Feihang waved and greeted several male classmates in the distance cordially, shouting the cordial greetings of his son Lao Tzu when he was a student.

At the same time, among the female classmates around him, the fat body was constantly writhing, and the oil was unabashedly rubbed.

The girls who surrounded them originally had something in their hearts, so not only did they not get angry, but responded intentionally or unintentionally, which made Hou Feihang even more energetic.

And Yan Shanshan, the hot girl next to her, didn't have any expression on her face, she just communicated with two girls who had been in contact, and waved to a few male classmates who came from afar.

I didn't see Hou Feihang's actions at all, I don't know if I was used to it or it didn't matter.

After about two minutes, more than a dozen women surrounded Hou Feihang and left the parking platform, ready to enter the hall through the turnstiles.

"Isn't this Duan Tianhe Xiang Gaojun?"

It seems that at this time, Hou Feihang noticed the existence of the two, and he deliberately raised his voice.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now, I thought it was a handyman at the hotel or a waiter who came to apply."

Didn't pay attention.

Handyman.

Apply for a waiter.

"Hou Feihang, you kid is still the most smelly!"

Without waiting for Duan Tianhe to react to Gao Jun, a motorcycle came speeding over, and a beautiful swinging tail stopped between Hou Feihang and Duan Tian, wearing a full set of riding clothes, heroic and cool.

He jumped out of the car skillfully and took off his helmet, but he leaked a young and handsome face, a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and suddenly seemed to feel completely different from the imaginary motorcycle party.

There is no such unruliness at all, but it gives people a sense of heaviness, which makes people feel dependent and convinced, just like the image of those upright officials in the history books.

Primary school classmate, Qiu Hongwen, was also a member of the study committee at that time, and his academic achievements have been good, and later came to Normal University, and now he teaches high school Chinese at Xingcheng Private Middle School.

"Who should I be, it turns out that Teacher Qiu is here!"

Hou Feihang took a step back, pretended to salute and shouted, "Hello teacher!"

Several students did the same, took a step back, stood in two rows, bowed in unison and shouted, "Hello teacher!"

"you!"

Qiu Hongwen threw the helmet in his hand towards Hong Xingyuan, who was standing in the middle, and Hong Xingyuan hurriedly reached out to catch it.

"Don't make a fuss, today's squad leader organized a bureau to let everyone get together, mainly for the purpose of communication."

Qiu Hongwen straddled the motorcycle and shouted, "From now on, there will be no more Teacher Qiu here, no more managers or bosses, only classmates."

While speaking, Qiu Hongwen deliberately exchanged a look with Duan Xiang, who was standing in the distance, to express his cordiality and apology.

Xiang Gao and the others also smiled and nodded in response, finally there is a person who can communicate feelings, and it will not make the whole party smell of copper.

"Listen to you, Mr. Qiu."

Hou Feihang replied with a smile, and then turned to a dozen classmates and shouted, "All tonight's consumption will be paid by Qiu Gongzi."

"Get out!"

Qiu Hongwen cursed, and then started the motorcycle and drove towards the specific parking area, and there were loud shouts from behind.

Of course, he knew that Hou Feihang's formation today was not about any friendship, but more about showing off his current achievements and status.

If Hou Feihang just shows off and doesn't have much to say about him, this is someone else's business, some people have money and are willing to buy a house and a car, and some people like other people's sycophants, even if it is spending money, this is understandable.

But basing his superiority on trampling on the dignity of others made him feel a bit excessive.

By the time Qiu Hongwen parked the car and returned to the door again, the dozen or so people who had been making a fuss had disappeared, and only Duan Tian and Xiang Gaojun were waiting for him.

Qiu Hongwen smiled faintly and didn't take it to heart.

He walked over quickly and shook hands with the two of them one by one, expressing his feelings after a long absence, and then dragged the two to the reserved private room.

In the private room, the wine and food were already on the table, and Hou Feihang was the first to do it, and he was in high spirits.

The seats left for Qiu Hongwen and the other three were a few with their backs to the door, and the three of them looked at each other and smiled, pulled over the chairs and sat down, without saying anything.

Among classmates, when they were studying, they looked at their grades, and whoever got the grades was the boss. After graduation, look at the money bag, whoever has more money in the pocket is the boss.

Obviously, this table acquiesced to Hou Feihang's best. He glanced at the last three people seated and said, "Students, since we have all arrived, let's go."

He looked at Qiu Hongwen with his eyes: "The study committee member is the last one to arrive today, you can punish yourself three cups first."

"Don't make a fuss, I came straight from school, I rode a bike, and I won't drink today."

Qiu Hongwen waved his hand and refused: "Let me have a few cups of tea instead of wine with everyone."

"Why don't you just ride a bike, I'll solve this matter!"

Hong Xingyuan patted his chest: "In this society now, there is nothing that money can't solve. You drink openly, it's rare to see, and you don't get drunk and don't return. I'll call you an errand boy and help you get the car back."

"That's it, I have to drink it today, if I don't drink it, I'm happy, I just don't give me face!"

Hou Feihang's eyes swept around, and he leaked domineeringly: "Open the wine!"

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Chapter 186: Open Wine and Read for Free.