Unfortunately, Liang Yong was boring when they talked about. He thought that ordinary little kids were talking about fashion when they were bitter in school. It was fashionable to be with Chen Mengyao, and it was fashionable to see Sophie's exquisite life. He was too lazy to participate and ate the dishes on the table. He hadn't eaten for many days, so he had to treat his stomach well today.

Liang Yong was eating when suddenly a girl with freckles on the bridge of her nose next to Zhao Dan looked at Liang Yong and asked mischievously: "Handsome guy, what's your name? Let's get to know him."

At this time, Liang Yong was eating chicken legs in big mouthfuls. Suddenly, the girl asked him to swallow the muscles in his mouth, and plucked his cheeks and said, "My name is Liang Yong, I am Qin Yu's man...uh...brother."

Qin Yu just heard the angry look at him and cursed: "Silly! You can't take a few bites."

"Liang Yong, this name is so interesting, just one word from Liang Kuan." The girl laughed and said that she came from the countryside and was not interested in the fashion elements discussed by her classmates, but she naturally felt intimate with Liang Yong. Unfortunately, Liang Yong was a teacher at Huadu University, and there were no more than 50 students who knew him. In the past year, she only went to the school once. These students had long forgotten him. No one knew him as the instructor of Liang University who was the most powerful person at Huadu University last year.

Uh, what's your logic? Is it okay? Liang Kuan was a thief from the Qing Dynasty, and I am the youngest and rich handsome guy today.

"Hehe, I'm more famous than Liang Kuan. What's your name?" It was rare that someone talked to him at the scene, and Liang Yong was so moved that he was crying. Of course, he had to greet him enthusiastically.

"My name is Zhao Damei, and my home is in Kuoshan Town. We used to be in the same school. You were one year older than me at that time. You were chasing girls all the time in school and were a storied figure in the school. Naturally, you didn't know me!" Zhao Damei said readily.

"Uh, it turns out to be Zhao Damei. I remembered that your brother is Zhao Dabao." Liang blushed with his old face and actually met a fellow villager and an acquaintance. How many years has this big girl been studying and how many levels she has stayed? I have graduated for 5 or 6 years, and you are still 2 years old.

"No! My brother is not called Zhao Dabao, he is called Zhao Erbao." Zhao Damei glanced at him.

"..." Liang Yong scratched his head hard, and he could not remember that he had a classmate named Zhao Erbao, and this not very beautiful and stupid girl.

"Liang Yong, where are you going to school?" Mo Wenqing suddenly asked Liang Yong, attracting everyone's attention. He originally had a passionate chat with Qin Yu to hit Liang Yong, but he didn't expect that he would not get into the air. He was talking hotly on his side, and he actually seduced the junior school girl. He felt angry and prepared to humiliate Liang Yong directly.

"Haha, I have been graduating for many years, and I have been..." Liang Yong said indifferently. He always asked and answered questions and would not disappoint them. He was about to say that he was still a working teacher at Huadu University, but was interrupted by Mo Wenqing.

"Ah! You have graduated from college when you are not old? What university did you go to?" Mo Wenqing sighed exaggeratedly. Others also showed curious expressions.

"On average, Huadu Technician Vocational College." Liang Yong said indifferently, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He drank red wine. After drinking, he shook his head and seemed to be dissatisfied with the wine.

"Oh, a junior college and science school! I used to be a technical secondary school, but later the university was expanded and then it became a junior college. It was indeed very ordinary. No wonder you haven't found a good job now. You are a construction worker, right?" Mo Wenqing pretended to be sincere. Others looked at Liang Yong with a disdainful look.

Qin Yu frowned, and his clever mind naturally knew that it was Mo Wenqing who was deliberately making Liang Yong look ugly. His impression of Mo Wenqing was instantly discounted, and he thought that he might be the one who was hit in the end, but Mo Wenqing was still too naive.

Zhao Dan could no longer bear it. Before Liang Yong could speak, he said, "Brother Liang Yong has a job. He is a professor in our university and the famous class teacher of Class 3 (8). He went to Beijing for teaching in the past year. If you don't believe it, you go to Class 3 (8) to inquire..." Before he finished the following words, he owns a luxury villa worth 100 million yuan. Although your family is rich, it is just a rainy day compared to others.

"Ah!" Everyone exclaimed, and their eyes looked at Liang Yong suddenly became colorful, surprised, disbelieve, admired...

Liang Yong was a legend in Class 3 (8), which was last year's second (8) class. It was a famous bad class in the school. More than a dozen teachers served as class teachers and could not stay. Liang Yong was able to firmly control those naughty eggs. It took only more than a month to make the worst class in the school a class that was higher than the middle. Even though Liang Yong never went to work later, Class 3 (8) still maintained his tradition at the time. He became a legend in the school, and his collective grades steadily increased, and there were several top students, including a mountaineering captain, a dance queen, a computer expert, and a newcomer in the makeup industry...

All of this was brought by Liang Yong, who seemed to be an ordinary country bumpkin in front of him. Suddenly, a few girls came over to Liang Yong, and the boy also asked Liang Yong about everything. Liang Yong became the focus.

This made Mo Wenqing feel very unhappy. Unexpectedly, Zhao Dan's words actually made Liang Yong steal the limelight. He said deliberately loudly: "I think Liang Yong has only been in school for more than a month, and his treatment must be unsatisfactory. It's not like this that now, people who build missiles are worse than those who sell eggs to make money, and those who teach are worse than those who run training classes to make money. White-collar workers' salaries are lower than those of bricklayers. What are Liang Yong doing now? He won't really go to the construction site to work as a bricklayer! You look like you are dirty.

If I really work as a bricklayer, I can help you. My family has a construction company and several properties under construction. I will tell my father that I will do one or two small projects for you. You can recruit a group of workers and ensure that you earn hundreds of thousands a year, which is much better than teaching." He deliberately belittled Liang Yong, but his words that took it for granted resonance with many people and attracted everyone's attention to him again. I have to say that this guy is quite good at building momentum.

Mo Wenqing also boasted that his family was rich, but he was just a millionaire. His father opened a construction company, his uncle did foreign trade on the coast, and he also operated the export business of fresh vegetables. This time he was able to give out 20,000 yuan to treat him, which cost several months of private money.
Chapter completed!