Excellent little farmer

"Go ahead, Mingkai, Qingquan is right, you will always have to go out in the future, and you don't even dare to face this, what are you going to do?" Jiang Yao also persuaded in a low voice.

Feng Mingkai gritted his teeth, stood up, and said, "Okay, Qingquan, let's go!"

"This is like a man, looking shrunken. If he does this again, Jiang Yao, why don't you just kick him and follow me!" I said carelessly.

When Feng Mingkai and I walked to the head table with wine glasses in our hands, almost all the students looked reservedly at the two people who came to toast.

"Teacher Chen, we two less accomplished classmates are here to pay tribute to the teachers and classmates here. We also wish the students a successful career and a happy life."

I stood naturally between the chairs behind Mia and Kou Ling, with my hands pressed on the backs of Kou Ling and Mia's chairs, which seemed a bit overwhelming. Feng Mingkai stood behind me, holding a wine bottle in one hand and a bottle in the other. Wine glass.

"Hey! Ye Qingquan, you are very good at talking. Where were you just now? Why haven't you seen anyone yet?" Xiao Zhiyuan couldn't express how disgusted he was with me in front of him. He just felt that this guy was too presumptuous to be so careless. , without looking at his own identity, do he really think he is still the same classmate he was eight years ago?

"Me? I'm just an inconspicuous piece of gravel. There's not much with me, but there's not much without me. Can Squad Leader Xiao still notice me?"

I shook my head and said with a smile: "I went out for a walk and happened to meet Mia. Looking at the opportunity, I expressed my admiration to Mia that I had not seen for eight years."

Everyone at the table was in an uproar, some smiled contemptuously, some shook their heads, and some looked disdainfully, but all their eyes fell on Mia's face. Mia immediately blushed and stood up with anger. Yingmu: "Ye Qingquan!"

"No, Mia, please don't, don't get me wrong, I just expressed my admiration for many classmates in the class, not just you, haha! It's just a joke, don't be angry!"

I apologized repeatedly and said: "Okay, back to the topic, Ming Kai, Teacher Chen is also here, monitor Xiao is also here, and the elites of our second class of Qingyang Middle School are all at this table. You, the newly promoted secretary, Shouldn’t we also give a toast to our classmates?”

"Feng Mingkai, where are you working as a secretary? Didn't you say you were teaching?"

"Yes, where do you teach? Which county in southern Guizhou?"

Several classmates were all asking questions.

"Feng Mingkai was transferred to the Secretarial Department of the Qianyang Municipal Party Committee two years ago. He will officially go to work after the Chinese New Year."

I said with a half-smile: "Secretary Feng, you have to make arrangements for us when we come to Qianyang in the future, Teacher Chen, don't you think so?"

"Ah? Ming Kai, have you been transferred to the Qianyang Municipal Party Committee Office? Your current Qianyang Municipal Party Committee Secretary, Secretary Liu, was originally the executive deputy director of the Organization Department of our Jiangzhou Provincial Party Committee."

Chen Bingcai was shocked. Of course he knew what it meant when a teacher was suddenly transferred to the Qianyang Municipal Party Committee Office. For him who had been working hard, he understood the hidden meaning so deeply that he even subconsciously felt It turns out that Feng Mingkai's transfer to the Qianyang Municipal Committee must be related to Liu Xianlin, and Liu Xianlin has deep connections in Yuzhou. I don't know if Feng Mingkai and Liu Xianlin are related.

Not only Chen Bingcai was surprised, but other students were also surprised. No one had taken notice of the unattractive Feng Mingkai before. Even a few female classmates felt that Jiang Yao and Feng Mingkai were a real beauty. Cow dung,

But unexpectedly, Feng Mingkai was transferred to the Qianyang Municipal Party Committee Office. Everyone in the system understood that this was not something that just anyone could handle.

Xiao Zhiyuan was even more surprised. He always thought that he was the best in the political circle in the class. Unexpectedly, Feng Mingkai, a bumpkin, was actually transferred to the Qianyang Municipal Party Committee Office. Although Qianyang and Yuzhou do not belong to the same province, and Yuzhou City It is a sub-provincial city, and Qianyang is just an ordinary provincial capital city, but the gap between the municipal party committee office and a district youth league committee is still obvious. If it were not for the fact that he was also the deputy secretary of the youth league committee, Feng Mingkai was just a person who had just been transferred to the municipal party committee office. Secretary, he really feels a little uncomfortable.

"Ye Qingquan, where are you employed? Didn't I say that you were working as a secretary in the Qingyang Municipal Resources Bureau?" Under Feng Mingkai's diligent persuasion, the students all changed their faces and expressed congratulations on Feng Mingkai's transfer. Xiao Zhiyuan took advantage of his drunkenness, looked sideways at me, who looked cheerful, and asked casually.

"Me? Squad leader Xiao, please don't ask me. The secretarial team has eliminated me a long time ago. Now I am just a fly lying on the glass window. I have a bright future but no way out." I said with a smile.

"Qingquan, I'm not telling you, this iron job is not easy to come by. You finally got admitted to Jiangnan University, why don't you cherish this career like this?" Xiao Zhiyuan looked like a serious and sincere monitor.

"I have been taught, I have been taught, and I will definitely remember it in the future."

I was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy, so I picked up my wine glass and said, "Come on, classmates and teachers, I have a limited capacity for drinking. Male students will take a sip of white, and female students will take a sip of red. Teacher, whatever you want, I wish you best wishes to teachers and classmates." It’s done, I’ll drink this cup first.”

I know that I am a little obsessed, and it comes from my heart. He doesn’t know why he has become a little cynical. Maybe the pain and resentment scars of being rejected eight years ago have been revealed again now? That shouldn't be the case, right? I asked myself.

In fact, the behavior of these students was the most normal behavior in this society. No one was deliberately targeting anyone. On the contrary, I had a bit of a taste of deliberately provoking trouble. It was not until the end of lunch that I slowly used some help. He drank large gulps of ice water to calm down his agitated mood.

Why bother? It was a good class reunion, everything was normal, but I was in a bad mood because of my own arrogance. I was really asking for trouble. After thinking about this, I felt that the tightness in my chest seemed to have subsided a lot.

As soon as the depression dissipated, it seemed that even the blue sky had become so clear and transparent. At this time, I had completely given up the previous mood of wanting to stir things up. After all, I had been a classmate for three years, and the real environment was cruel. , both teachers and classmates have to regard performance as the most important measuring factor, just like how personal value is now measured by each person's political and economic status in society.

The gray-black Land Rover followed a dark green BMW 745i and slowly slid to the lintel of the hotel foyer. The doorman had already opened the door of the BMW 745i diligently.

The door of the Land Rover was pushed open suddenly, and a man with a sharp face got out and almost hit the drunk Xiao Zhiyuan, but the other person didn't even look at Xiao Zhiyuan and ran straight towards the dark green BMW 745. Run.

Xiao Zhiyuan was about to have an attack, but he looked at the car, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said nothing. On the other hand, Kou Ling next to him looked a little dissatisfied and said angrily: "Hey! What's wrong with you? Why did you almost hit someone when the car was parked here, and why didn't you even say an apology?"

The sharp-faced man glanced at the indignant girl, ignored her, and walked to the BMW 745. He said, "Brother Min, there's nothing to do here. I think I'll leave first. You have something to do." Son, I feel uncomfortable sitting here."

The man who got out of the dark green BMW was wearing a white scarf, a Chinese tunic suit with a stand-up collar, and color-changing crystal sunglasses. He looked a bit like a returned overseas Chinese. He looked around and ignored the man with a sharp face who kept trying to please him, and scolded. : "Dafeng, can't you save money during the Spring Festival? What else can your gang of friends do besides drinking and playing with women? You are on the right track now. Do you think it's fun to hang out with them?"

"Brother Min, we can't forget our roots, right? They are in trouble now. This is the Chinese New Year. I got together with them without delaying the business. I don't have much contact with them. And we are in this industry. It's inevitable that you don't need help from time to time, and it's good to keep in touch." The man with the knife-shaped face said with a smile.

"Really? You, Feng Zihua, still need to ask them to take care of you? Dafeng, are you degrading me or yourself?"

The man in a Chinese tunic suit with a stand-up collar glanced coldly at the man with a knife-shaped face and said: "I tell you, you have nothing to do today. I'm talking to someone about business, but you have to follow me today and you are not allowed to leave even a step!" "

The sharp-faced man was really annoyed when he saw the man in Mao suit. He didn't dare to say anything more and could only throw the key to the parking attendant who followed him in despair.

Xiao Zhiyuan blocked Kou Ling who was about to come forward to argue, and said nervously: "Kou Ling, it's okay, I didn't hit you, it's nothing. There are so many uneducated people these days. Let's not be as knowledgeable as them. There are With just a few dollars, you no longer know what your last name is. This is the behavior of wealthy people like these in China, who are nouveau riche."

Kou Ling, who was still a little angry at first, felt a little bored when she heard what Xiao Zhiyuan said. Just this matter can also be used to destroy the quality of the people of the Celestial Dynasty. Why is this Xiao Zhiyuan such a person?