As the person who was being ridiculed, He Huaiguang was not annoyed and was happy.
He has always been good at making jokes. When he was in junior high school, he was often teased by his classmates.
Ding Baoyi also came soon. Although there was a little incident on the way, it didn't dampen the interest.
There was a table full of classmates from junior high school. Half of the people in the class, number 50, were here, which was not a small number.
Yan Nian and Ding Baoyi were pushed by the monitor to sit in the middle.
The class monitor began to shout, "Today is a good day at Jubi. Both the principal and deputy class beauties are here to show you your face, to show you your face!"
Then Yan Nian supported Ding Baoyi beside him with both hands.
"She is the chief and I am the deputy, haha!"
Everyone was here, and the waiter served food and wine. The wine was liquor like Moutai Wuliangye, which women couldn't drink, so they ordered juice and beer.
The girl who just made fun of He Huaiguang pointed at He Huaiguang again.
"We have a rich second generation here, so he has to pay for the drinks!"
He Huaiguang gritted his teeth and said, "I'm happy today. I haven't seen my classmates for a long time. You can eat and drink as much as you like. I'll pay for all the drinks and meals!"
Everyone clapped and applauded, Brother Guang is so powerful! !
Yan Nian suppressed a smile and covered Ding Baoyi's ear beside him, "Did you see that Xiaohong is still interested in He Huaiguang?"
Ding Baoyi also laughed, "I heard that Xiaohong went to study abroad for He Huaiguang back then."
"true and false?"
"I heard what our people said, it should be true."
"Pfft hahaha!"
Yan Nian was happy.
I think back then, her favorite thing to do was to set up connections for others and be a matchmaker, and she never got tired of it.
However, this also pissed off one person.
Someone she hadn't seen in a long time.
While they were drinking wine, Yan Nian and Ding Baoyi's glasses were filled with wine. They looked at each other and shook their heads to express their refusal to drink.
After learning the lesson, Yan Nian became timid.
Ding Baoyi was also frightened when she saw wine and would not drink if she could.
The person who poured the wine was the sports committee member of the class. He smiled and said, "You two were the best drinkers before, but now you are pretending to be grandsons?"
Yan Nian nodded and said seriously, "A grandson is a grandson, and he can still write a book on the art of war and make it famous forever!"
The other party was stunned for a moment, then realized and laughed heartily.
"Sister Nian, you still have a problem!"
…
The box called "Chance Encounter" opened opposite.
A man walked out from inside, wearing a long black windbreaker, which reflected the strong and sharp lines of his face.
His eyes glanced at the laughter in the opposite room, and his eyes fell on the girl in the center who was smiling heartily. His sharpness melted away in an instant, like the light of a lighthouse shining on the frozen glacier, spreading light and shadow all over the place.
The waiter who was waiting outside the box looked surprised when he saw the person.
"Mr. Jiang!"
"..." The latter made a silent gesture.
The waiter nodded quickly, took a half step back, lowered his head and stopped talking.
Jiangbeiyuan still stared at Yan Nian in the box.
Seeing her silhouette from his angle, she couldn't see him.
So, he saw her lowered eyebrows, a row of braided white teeth when she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, as if they were curved into two slits, and her clear eyes were almost invisible.
She rarely laughed.
He probably knew all the people inside.
They were her junior high school classmates. There were a few pretty girls among them, but they were all eclipsed by her.
Ding Baoyi beside her didn't know what funny thing she said to her. She laughed even happier than before, laughing and hitting the table without any image at all.
All of these fell into Jiang Beiyuan's eyes.
He and she were separated by two worlds.
He couldn't give her those unabashed joy and joy.
"Hey~!"
Behind him, Zhang Fan, who also came out of the box, patted Jiang Beiyuan on the shoulder.
"Let me take a look, who is Doctor Jiang looking at?"
(End of chapter)