Monarch Overlooking the Starry Skies

79. Chapter 79 Class Dinner (on)

    The next day

    The morning sun gradually shines in the bedroom.

    Han Hao stretched out a big lazy waist, the small hand scratched his head twice, turned over and continued to sleep, and the small mouth made a squeaking sound.

    Hmmm...

    "Good sun, hot."

    She groaned, kicking the quilt on the calf.

    Han Dong sat in a chair and savored the technique of violent rain and rain. He looked at his sister who was sleeping, and shook his head. He turned over and helped the little girl to turn over and lay on his back.

    "Hot."

    Little licking his face.

    "It's already eight o'clock in the morning, still lazy."Han Dong shook his head, which was ineffective. He had to go to the window and pull the curtains to block the morning sun: "Okay, you can continue to sleep."

    Hey.

    The bedroom door is gently closed.

……

    a living room

    Chen Shu took out two dishes and walked out: "You wake up Xiaoxiao, you should have breakfast."

    "Let her go to sleep, I slept too late yesterday."Han Dong chuckled: "Mom, I don't go home tonight, high school classmates have dinner."

    Crouching.

    Chen Shu put off the plate and nodded. "This is a good thing. After you graduate, you will gradually get less contact, and you can get together and get together."

    Han Dong shook his head.

    Among the classmates of the seven classes, only the familiar friends were Gu Yuanliang, Sun Hui and Feng Yiqi. Other students basically did not speak.

    Moreover, Gu Yuanliang left completely and said that he went to other cities.

    When he thought of it, he couldn't help but sigh: "In fact, I don't really want to go. Anyway, there is no intersection in the future."

    "This child, how is this."Chen Shu frowned: "That after all, I have been studying in the same classroom for three years, and then I will say what happened in the future."

    She thought.

    The son Xiaodong was admitted to the Jiangnan Academy, and he was proud of himself. He did not bother to take care of the classmates. This is not a good phenomenon.

    Han Dong shook his head and looked at the steaming meal: "Mom, not what you think."

    For now, he must be a member of the martial arts world.

    When you become a warrior, your way of thinking is completely different, and it is difficult to talk about the land. The most important thing is that he and other students are not very familiar and the friendship is not deep.

    And if it is impossible to become a warrior, and not to talk about the crisis of the demon and the ghosts, the punishment of Ning Mo is just like the giant mountain with a high ceiling, and it is necessary to push forward.

    gradually.

    Han Dong’s mentality is also changing quietly.

    I wanted to reach a higher level of martial arts as soon as possible, successfully pass the college entrance examination, enter the school, and give myself and my parents a satisfactory answer. Right now, he is eager for powerful power, both to protect his faith and to pursue a free life.

——

    At dusk.

    A slightly elegant-quality facade with a signboard of Wang Jiangnan on it, showing a double color of gold and silver, quite delicate.

    This is a relatively famous Sichuan cuisine in Jiangnan City. It has four floors and a per capita income of around 100 Chinese dollars. The taste of the dishes is barely acceptable, but the most distinctive place is the environment.

    Wangjiangnan's environment is extremely elegant, spacious and has a large number of passengers.

    Drops.

    Sometimes vehicles stop at the door.

    The sultry sun shone through the main entrance, and it was covered by the front door, and it was on the arms of two or three strong men. The brawny headed, wearing a suit.

    At first glance, there are still some temperament of business elites.

    But the indifferent face, the opening is unquestionable: "Xiao Guo, you go up and talk about it, the top floor room is reserved for us. Today, I invite my brothers to eat and drink well and finish eating. ”

    "Yes.

    A strong man turned and walked into Wangnan.

……

    after awhile.

    A taxi stopped at the door, wearing Han Dong, white short-sleeved, denim trousers, and leisurely underground car, looked at the delicate plaques of Jiangnan, and stepped up to the main entrance.

    Huh?

    The head-dressing brawny, bowed, hurriedly stepped down the steps and greeted Han Dong: "Mr. Han, are you here to eat?"

    Han Dong looked at the brawny and recognized it: "Are you sending the courier that day?"

    Dressed as a strong man, he said: "Oh, yes, good professional ethics, special delivery to Mr. Ning Lao...I didn't want to meet you here, my name is Dong Fanghan, this is my business card. ”

    Business Card

    Han Dong took the business card and took a look.

    The daylight shines on the silver business card, engraved with a line of words: Dong District Han, XX company general manager - a wide range of business, please call for advice.

“……”

    Han Dong is stunned.

    Dong District Han Xiao smiled and said: "Our business is very broad, everything is connected, giving money on the line, of course, can not involve the business of breaking the law. If you have any trouble, please call me directly and help you with it for free. ”

    He smiled with enthusiasm.

    The so-called company is only his surface identity...About one-third of the gray industry in the entire city of Suhe is his.

    This is extremely horrible.

    Dong District Han can sit in the present position, precisely because of the daily command of Ning Mo, he is responsible for handling.

    Accordingly.

    Dong District Han continued: "You are a disciple of Mr. Ning Lao, you are welcome."

    Good.

    Han Dong nodded and accepted the business card.

    Anyway, he is the only disciple of Ning Mo's departure, shouldering the hope of the sect, why bother to clarify the status that should be enjoyed.

    At this time, Feng Yiqi and Xu Chuyi held their arms together, just passing by Han Dong, and greeted him with a mouthful.

    Han Dong nodded.

    Xu Chuyu aimed at Han Dong and Dong Fanghan, and he was a little scared and didn't speak.

    Feng Yiqi waved his hand and reminded before leaving: "The party is starting soon, and our class is on the fourth floor to the right, don't go wrong."

    "En."

    Han Dong smiled back.

    When they entered Wang Jiangnan, Dong District Han opened: "Sir, are you here to attend the high school class reunion?" I don't delay the husband, I need to contact me at any time. ”

    Han Dong Liandao: "Well, there is a need for help in the future, you can not refuse."

    My father, Han Wenzhi, is driving a supermarket, and sometimes encounters some small troubles. It is not surprising that I can find Dongfang Han to help.

    after all

    Dong Fanghan’s style is not small.

    Coupled with doing things for your own teacher, I must have a lot of energy, and some small things don't have to ask for help.

    Dong Fanghan, who is politely smiling, his eyes are bright, and he hurriedly smiled: "Sir, you are assured, I will try my best to help you with any troubles...Of course, I am afraid that there is nothing I can do about the world. ”

    Good.

    Han Dong smiled and daggered, stepping into the south of the Yangtze River.

    Dong District chills and satisfies the ground, squatting, swaying back to the door, and telling the other two strong men: "You go upstairs to find Xiao Guo, if there is no room on the fourth floor, let's go to the third floor."

    “Mr. Han Dong is attending class reunion on the fourth floor.”

    "If there is a contradiction between the guests in other private rooms and a bad impression on the husband, it will be very bad."

……

    The fourth floor is on the right side and the Xijiang month is on the private room.

    Three round tables with golden tablecloths rest in the middle of the room. Each round table has twenty seats, and the yellow-yellow chair is elegant.

    At this moment...

    The students of the High School and the Seventh Class are basically seated, as well as the class teacher Li Ming, the math teacher, the language teacher, and the martial arts theory teacher Jiang.

    The students either discussed the college entrance examination volunteers and the college entrance examination scores, or chatted about vacation planning.

    "Han Dong, sit here."

    Sitting on the left round table, Feng Yiqi raised his hand.

    Han Dong glanced around in a circle and strode over the meteor.

    Sitting on the other side of Feng Qiqi, Xu Chuxi, his face was slightly discolored, and he couldn't help but put away the small makeup box resting on the round table in front of him.

    On the left round table, there are mainly female students, and there are also three or four boys.

    When Han Dongyi sat down, it caught the attention of the girls. The college entrance examination is over. They are either admitted to the university or are about to enter the society. The deterrent effect of the martial arts students is also weakened.

    After a short while.

    A girl with a goose face couldn't help but look at Han Dong. He asked: "Han Dong, I heard that you are a three-product martial arts student and admitted to the Jiangnan Academy. Is this true?"

    Han Dong smiled and said: "Yes."

    Although there are already rumors of this incident in the class, but I have not personally confirmed it, there are very few people who know.

    Tee hee.

    Feng Yiqi picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the disc: "You don't even think about it. Han Dong is a martial arts student who skips the teaching building. It must be three products."

    Suddenly, the other girls laughed and leaned forward.

    After a short while eating and chatting, they also had a preliminary familiarity with Han Dong.

    Not so cold and indifferent, just like normal classmates.

……

    In the middle of the round table.

    The classmates sitting at this table either have good academic performance or have a good relationship with the teacher because all four teachers are sitting here.

    Class teacher Li Ming said with emotion: "Our class has been well tested, and there are 12 students who have exceeded the heavy line."

    A boy with a fat face is wearing a neat shirt, his left arm is placed back on the chair, and his right hand is a patted round table. His eyes are filled with confidence and he said: "I was one twelfth."

    He is the class leader of the seven classes, Jiang Yuan.

    These days, the college entrance examination ended, Jiang Yuan internships in the company opened by his family, the managers of the managers are gracious to him, and the employees are more cautious and enthusiastic.

    Through these, Jiang Yuancai understands.

    It is only a college entrance examination, and it is really not important to enter a university. For example, the students of Suhe University who have been employed for less than one year must be respectful to themselves, which has greatly improved Jiang Yuan’s self-confidence.

    AHEM!

    Jiang Yuan coughed twice and continued to laugh: "Li Ziwei, a classmate of the class, has a high score for the college entrance examination. It is really nothing to be beyond the heavy line. It is not worthy of pride."

    Li Ziwei, who is separated by three seats, modestly said: "It is not too high."

    Jiang Yuan glanced at his eyes and looked directly at Li Ziwei's beauty. He praised: "Is your college entrance examination score not high? Oh, it is estimated that only one of you can enter the school...By the way, are you applying for the Jiangnan Academy? ”

    Referring to the elements of the manager's interview, Jiang Yuan also copied it.

    For example, when communicating with people, it is necessary to look directly at each other's eyes, which can give people a feeling of courtesy and respect.

    Unfortunately...

    Jiang Yuan’s eyes are too hot, as if they are aggressive.

    In fact, this is also related to Li Ziwei’s clothes...Li Ziwei, who has a bright tooth, is dressed in a light blue dress with a pale blouse on her upper body.

    "Well, Jiangnan University."

    Li Ziwei smiled and daggered.

    Her heart is a bit speechless...Jiang Yuan opened a BMW sedan to attend the party. At first glance, it was the car at home. However, Jiang Yuan felt good and thought that he was superior to his classmates.

    Oh come on.

    This is the high school graduation, what is good to compare.

    Jiang Yuan continued to say that Li Ziwei pretended not to hear, and played with his mobile phone. Other girls’ attitude towards Jiang Yuan has become more enthusiastic.

    after all

    In today's era, money is in the right place, and good economic conditions can indeed add charm.