Zhang Hengu’s junior high school classmates will conduct the Biointelligence Empire in the thirteenth-floor lobby of Huadu International Hotel.
Zhang Hengu originally wanted to come here by bicycle, but Gao Shan said that in a hotel of this level, bicycles are not allowed in at all, so he might as well walk by himself. After all, Gao Shan finally drove Zhang Hengu to the International Hotel. There is a specialized service.
The staff took him to the VIP room. Zhang Hengu asked about the location of the Alumni Association, and a waiter took the trouble to explain it to him. Later, it turned out that Zhang Hengu was not familiar with this place, so he simply sent him to the lobby on the 13th floor.
It feels good to be rich, Zhang Hengu thought. He drives a Toyota and wears a high-end animal suit. Although he is still the same person, his status has changed uncompromisingly. Not to mention the waiter's attitude towards him, even himself.
It feels like walking in Huadu International Hotel, there is something solid at your feet. The latest chapter of Zhaori Yuexun.
A red banner was hung at the entrance of the hall: Jingxian Town Middle School Class 102 Class Reunion. At this time, the hall was already full of people, including Mr. Glasses, a Mrs. Fat Belly, and a fashionable lady walking back and forth, smiling.
The singing and the heat wave almost pushed Zhang Hengu, who had just entered, over his head.
He didn't recognize any of them. Zhang Hengu looked at them one by one. He didn't recognize the men and he didn't recognize the women.
That's fine if you don't know them, but if you do, that's a problem. This party is a middle school reunion. Zhang Hengu's junior high school has only been there for two and a half days. How could he get to know and remember these classmates forever in two and a half days?
?His father was still alive at that time, so he asked him to go to middle school for a few days to get a diploma and planned to let him join the army later. But when he got to school, the registration fee was several hundred. If you add tuition, accommodation and other fees, it was nothing.
It was impossible to get two thousand yuan. Zhang Hengu stood at the registration desk and thought about it for ten seconds before he figured it out. Instead of joining the army just to get a high school diploma, it would be easier to go hunting in the mountains and farm.
God knows which class a classmate who has not paid the registration fee will be placed in, and God knows which class reunion he will attend.
No one knows, but some people know.
This person is Comrade Li Dazui, the organizer.
Yesterday, classmate Li Dazui, with the help of Xu Shangting and Zhao Ning, introduced all the students who were the top students in the class. Zhang Hengu felt dizzy after listening to it, and he didn't know that he had seen these people Li Dazui mentioned.
Have you ever seen him before? Anyway, you will definitely see him at the class reunion.
Zhang Hengu walked around without seeing Li Dazui. After carefully checking with the waiter, he confirmed that he had not gone to the wrong door. He planned to find a seat at the back and sit down to check the situation, but he didn't know where Li Dazui suddenly appeared.
He came out, pulled up Zhang Hengu, and said to the noisy crowd: "We have the same degree. Now I would like to introduce to you an old classmate of ours. He has been an underground party member for many years. If I hadn't been well-informed, he wouldn't have returned.
Come to our big family." He paused for a moment, waited for everyone to stop shouting, and then said, "This is our classmate, Zhang Hen, who has been out of touch for many years. Welcome Zhang Hengu back!"
Zhao Ning squeezed through the crowd, grabbed Li Dazui's microphone and said: "Classmate Zhang Hengu is now working in the Government Coordination Office, and is responsible for external publicity and liaison. If you have anything that is incomprehensible to the outside world, don't be afraid.
Cause trouble for him!"
Zhao Ning is everywhere. Zhang Hengu thought to himself, this eldest sister who is only one year older than him, Zhang Hengu still doesn’t know what she does. It seems that she is quite popular among the classmates, otherwise
I won’t grab the microphone anymore.
The boss and the second child all spoke, and Xu Shangting finally stood up from a corner, clapped his hands, and said to everyone: "To express my welcome to classmate Zhang Hengu, I have decided that this party will no longer be an AA event, and I will pay for everything.
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Warm reception, quite warm applause. I don’t know if it’s a welcome to Zhang Hengu or a thank you to Xu Shangting for paying the bill.
As an ordinary person, Zhang Hengu, he had never heard applause specifically for him. Although it was just two palms clapping together, it made Zhang Hengu feel a lot of emotion in his heart. Maybe, he really
He was once a member of this group, perhaps, he once sat in the same class as a classmate in his life...
Li Dazui arranged for Zhang Hengu to sit down, then picked up the wine glass and said to everyone: "In the past, we never knew the contact information of Zhang Hengu. This time, I only found out after asking around that there is another student among our classmates.
Such a great job. Do you know? Just yesterday, classmate Zhang Hengu defeated a dozen gangsters from the South Vietnam Gang alone. That scene..." He almost shed tears with excitement. He wiped it, but no
Not knowing whether it was tears or sweat, he raised his glass again and said, "I propose to cheer Zhang Hengu again for returning to our big family."
"Do it, do it!"
Zhang Hengu was a little dizzy, although he hadn't drank yet. He didn't know how Li Dazui got the title of "good guy" and "good classmate". Looking at where he sat, although he was not in the middle,
It seems to be very forward. According to Takasugi's theory, where to sit is not decided based on how early or late you arrive, but based on your weight among the classmates. Looking at it this way, I still have some dignity in the eyes of these classmates.
, they did not look down upon themselves because of their origins.
But why do they let themselves sit here? Is it because of this outfit? No, look at other students, although there are inevitably some who are dressed in ordinary clothes, most of them are either suits or cheongsams. Who is not dressed up better than the boss?
What about the boss?
"Oh, you Zhang Hengu, you see, we haven't contacted each other for so many years, and I almost can't remember you." A female classmate next to him spoke to him.
Zhang Hengu hurriedly stood up and smiled at her. Zhang Hengu wanted to say something, but he didn't recognize anyone and he really had nothing to say.
Next to him, there were several elderly people sitting. Zhang Hengu thought to himself, why are there such old people in this class? Normally, it is normal for students in the same class to be three or two years apart.
Is there a problem if there is such a big difference?"
"Teacher Liu, do you remember Zhang Hengu?" Zhao Ning ran over with a wine glass and said to a gentle middle-aged man.
It turned out that those people were teachers! Zhang Hengu suddenly understood. Of course, teachers must be invited to class reunions. How come he didn’t even know this? Fortunately, he didn’t talk nonsense just now, otherwise he wouldn’t even know the teacher, which would be a huge loss.
People.
"I heard from Li Dazui that you graduated from the Beijing Horse Racing Academy?" the man named Teacher Liu asked Zhang Hengu.
Zhang Hengu remembered that he had also been a teacher and a principal. Of course, he should have more respect for teachers. He stood up and said, "Mr. Liu, it is indeed true. I studied at the Beijing Horse Racing Academy for a few days."
"Ah, that's amazing!" Before Teacher Liu could say anything, several classmates immediately gathered around him.
Someone said: "It is said that all those who study at the Beijing Horse Racing Academy are mayor-level figures. It seems that Mr. Zhang has a bright future."
Some people also said: "Forget it, look at how many mayors can go to the Ma Yuan for further study. I know that only provincial-level cadres are eligible to go to Beijing for further study."
As a student who once studied at the Beijing Horse Racing Academy, Zhang Hengu heard for the first time that ordinary people had such a magical understanding of the Beijing Horse Racing Academy. He suddenly thought, why can he go to the Beijing Horse Racing Academy?