Xun Junqing looked at Xiang Yang in surprise, "You didn't buy a car?"
Xiang Yang smiled. He felt that he had explained it clearly enough. For Xiang Yang, a car was not an indispensable means of transportation in life, because Xiang Yang spent most of his time at sea.
Xun Junqing naturally turned his eyes away from Xiang Yang, "Then take my motorcycle."
Now it was Xiang Yang's turn to be surprised, "Teacher, you haven't bought a car after all these years?"
"Haha, I also think there is no need to buy a car. Riding a motorcycle is good enough." Xun Junqing said with a smile.
The two smiled at each other and no longer discussed the topic of the car.
Xun Junqing is the grade group leader of the county's No. 1 Middle School and also the director of the teaching department. Xiang Yang can take out two million from his pocket without blinking an eye. Buying a car is really too easy for them. Since they didn't buy a car, it means they really don't need it.
Xun Junqing's vehicle is a silver-white ladies' motorcycle.
Although Liancheng is a county town, there are still quite a lot of vehicles. From the county’s No. 1 Middle School to the Luhai Hotel, there are several traffic jams on the road.
At this time, the advantages of motorcycles are reflected.
Xun Junqing carried Xiang Yang and flexibly shuttled through the streets and alleys. It took less than five minutes to arrive at Luhai Hotel.
Xun Junqing parked the car in front of the hotel. "Here, take the cigarettes back yourself. I really can't take your cigarettes. It's a matter of principle."
"Teacher, just keep it. I just brought you something. I don't ask you to do anything for me." Xiang Yang said with a smile.
"No, that won't work. Once this door is opened, there's no way to close it again. This is a one-size-fits-all policy for gifts. You are not allowed to accept anything." Xun Junqing handed the two packs of cigarettes back to Xiang Yang without further ado.
"Do you want to go to your room first, or go meet your classmates first?" Xun Junqing asked Xiang Yang.
"Which classmates are here?" Xiang Yang asked.
When he was in high school, Xiang Yang had a lot of classmates in his class, because Xun Junqing was teaching a key class. In addition to the top students carefully selected by the school, there were also many who entered through other channels. An ordinary class had about fifty students, and Xiang Yang's class had more than seventy.
“Most of them are here.”
"Well, there must be no activities at this time. Everyone should stay in their rooms, and some may not have gotten up yet. I'll go to the room first and then look for them later." Xiang Yang said after thinking for a while.
"Okay, wait here for me for a few minutes."
Xun Junqing hurried to the hotel front desk, chatted briefly with the bartender, then filled out some things on a piece of paper. Soon, he came back with a room card and several meal cards.
"Here is your room card, and here are the meal coupons. You can have buffet meals in the hotel today and tomorrow morning. Vice Principal Peng has already reserved meals for you. You will have lunch in the school cafeteria tomorrow. You will definitely have a party in the evening. I have given you four buffet coupons in total. Do you think they are enough?" Xun Junqing asked.
Xiang Yang nodded, took the room card and meal coupon, glanced at the house number and put it directly into his pocket.
"Let's go have breakfast first." Xun Junqing said enthusiastically.
The buffet restaurant is on the top floor of Luhai Hotel. Xiang Yang and Xun Junqing took the elevator there.
As soon as I got out of the elevator, a waiter shouted enthusiastically, "Welcome."
Xiang Yang glanced casually at the entire restaurant.
The buffet restaurant of Lu Hai Hotel is very large, covering the entire first floor. There is a huge long dining table in the middle with all kinds of delicious food placed on it. There are no less than two hundred sets of tables and chairs placed around the long dining table.
There are many small windows similar to canteen windows around the entire restaurant, which should provide services such as cooking noodles and fried rice.
"Student Xiang Yang, what do you want to eat? The cakes and rice dumplings of Lu Hai Hotel are very famous. Would you like to try them?" Xun Junqing said with a smile.
"Pasta or rice dumplings for breakfast are too dry. I want to have a bowl of rice rolls." Xiang Yang said.
"Yes, yes. Look, that window is the rice noodle roll window. Come on, let's go get two bowls of rice noodle rolls. If you think the taste here doesn't suit your appetite, I can take you to a rice noodle roll shop. Their rice noodle rolls taste great. I've been eating them for almost twenty years and I'm still not tired of them." Xun Junqing pointed to a small window and said.
Xiang Yang looked in the direction of Xun Junqing's finger, and suddenly, Xiang Yang was stunned.
Near the rice noodle roll window, there was a round table, and next to the table, a few young men and women were sitting and talking and laughing.
"Huh? Xiang Yang, why don't you leave?" Xun Junqing took a few steps towards the rice noodle roll window, only to find that Xiang Yang behind him did not follow him.
When Xun Junqing turned around, he found that Xiang Yang was staring in one direction in a daze.
Xun Junqing turned his head and looked in that direction, then immediately smiled: "Shen Huan, Xie Jin."
Hearing Xun Junqing's shout, the people at that table immediately turned their heads and looked over here.
"Teacher Xun, why are you here?" After seeing clearly that it was Xun Junqing, they all stood up immediately.
"I came here to have breakfast. Come, look who's here." Xun Junqing said with a smile, pointing at Xiang Yang.
The young men and women all looked at Xiang Yang curiously.
At first glance, they didn't recognize Xiang Yang.
After so many years, Xiang Yang has indeed changed a lot.
In the past, Xiang Yang had a scholarly air and looked weak and frail.
Nowadays, although he cannot be said to be big and strong, he is indeed much stronger and exudes a masculine aura.
After a few seconds, a tall girl with fair skin and cute eyes said unconfidently, "You are Xiang Yang."
"Xie Jin, I recognized you at first sight." Xiang Yang grinned.
The girl in front of me is named Xie Jin.
When I was in high school, Xiang Yang and I sat in front and behind each other.
When they were in school, Xie Jin's grades in all subjects were slightly lower than Xiang Yang's. He would often ask Xiang Yang for help with some wrong questions, so the two of them had a very close relationship.
At that time, Xie Jin was introverted. She liked to cover her mouth even when she laughed. She was very reserved, but she loved painting very much. However, she was not an art student and had not learned any special painting techniques. She often liked to draw on her notebooks during evening self-study. She drew a Doraemon on the back of Xiang Yang's school uniform. For this, Xiang Yang was called to the office by Xun Junqing to be criticized, but Xiang Yang never gave out the "real murderer".
"It's really you. I haven't heard from you since graduation. What are you doing now?" Xie Jin asked.
"I'm fishing in my hometown, how about you?" Xiang Yang asked with a smile.
"I stayed on campus after graduating from college and am now studying for a master's degree. I also found a job organizing documents in the school archives." Xie Jin said softly.
At this time, another slightly plump but equally tall girl next to Xie Jin jumped in front of Xiang Yang and said, "Xiang Yang, do you still recognize me?"