Chapter 197 Encounter with a licensed beauty at the class reunion

Although I only spent a year and a half with my classmates here in high school on weekends, the character of grinning and catching whoever bites on weekends is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Because of his poor family, in order to maintain his dignity, anyone who tried to bully him in high school was killed by him.

However, high school is different from now. In high school, on weekends, you can use fists to maintain your dignity with barbarians, but now you can't. No one will be afraid of his fist and the acupuncture in his words.

Therefore, after everyone heard that they were successful people like dogs on the weekend, some people immediately got upset: "Weekend classmates, your cynical personality needs to be changed. Anyway, everyone has also been classmates. How can you talk like this? It's really rude."

"Weekend classmates, you should apologize to everyone..."

Yang Tian saw everything about the people's death weekend. He raised his hand and motioned everyone to calm down. Then he said, "Classmates don't care about the class leader. After all, it's understandable to live in a family like him. They are all cultural people, and they can't be with migrant workers who move bricks on the roadside. Is it better?"

Yang Tian's academic performance has not been very good since he was a child, but he has a good father. Therefore, although he only barely got a junior college score in the college entrance examination, this does not prevent him from entering an undergraduate university in Kangcheng University Town.

After Yang Shangshang University, he always pretended to be a "cultural person" and usually liked to wear a pair of flat mirrors.

Family* is the basis for whether these people can straighten their backs, and it is also the criterion for whether others are abusing.

Yang Tian's father is an official of Kangcheng. As soon as he spoke, everyone nodded and responded, with a little high-end and elegant feeling.

"Hey!" The weekend smiled and said lightly, "Yang Tian is right. You are cultural people wearing glasses, and I'm just a rude person. I'm an illiterate who hasn't finished high school. Don't argue with me. I'm thick-skinned and my ears are not good, so a mad dog doesn't call me in front of me."

"..." Isn't the "mad dog" in the weekend Yang Tian, but Yang Tian can't refute it, because if he interfaces, it will prove that he is really a mad dog.

What they said on the weekend is not vulgar. For the self-respecting and educated scholars here, it is naturally difficult for them to tear their faces and scold each other on weekends, so they simply start to quarantine the weekend.

The food was quickly served, and everyone deliberately toasted each other on weekends. Most of the topics they talked about were how leisurely college life was and how good it was to work in big companies. In short, these topics have nothing to do with weekends.

I have a leisure time on weekends and eat meat by myself. The water city is rich in seafood. For this young man who has to eat carefully on weekends, these hairy crabs are undoubtedly delicious in the world. It is lively for others to chat with each other and fart, and he eats lively.

As the protagonist, Zhou Keyu will inevitably be toasted by everyone.

The same is true of Huoxing. Not to mention that she is beautiful, she is also the marketing manager of Crown Real Estate. She is obviously a white, rich and beautiful goddess. Therefore, she can be said to have been in the limelight tonight.

Occasionally, I saw a group of men chasing me to drink with the fire meteor and eager to get drunk. I sneered secretly on weekends.

In my eyes, the goddess you think is actually just a dirty thing that thousands of people ride and thousands of people sleep.

Weekend is really a cynic, just like his character, grinning and watching the world coldly.

The dinner was very lively. The "successful people" at this table on the weekend toasted each other, and the students at the two tables outside the private room also rushed to toast the "successful people" with wine.

This is an era of survival by relationships. It is a reason to be able to climb a useful "friend" and fight with the concubines in the Qing Palace to be favored by the emperor once. Most people feel that a useful "friend" spit a mouthful of phlegm is a treasure.

On the weekend, he can only scoff at this. Although he admits that it is important to survive the "relationship" in this era, he is more keen on his fist and IQ to compete.

This dinner is not even a runner on the weekend. Other people's bustle has nothing to do with him.

After playing with three hairy crabs fiercely, I felt full on the weekend, so I was ready to get up and go to the hall to find a quiet place to rest. Who would have thought that someone suddenly raised a glass to toast him at this time?

It is a woman who wants to toast at the weekend.

The woman is quite tall, with a melon seed face, without any makeup, with a shoulder-length ponytail, bangs, and elegant clothes. Although she is not as beautiful as a fire meteor, the elegant feeling really brightens the weekend, especially the faint spots on her face and chest. The strength is the most attractive.

This woman is mostly newly married, and the spots on her face are the best proof. When I think of a woman, I can't help staring at women on weekends.

"Fuck..." The woman couldn't help laughing and said, "Old classmate, why are you looking at me like this? Don't you know me?"

"You are..." On the weekend, I felt that women were very familiar with each other. After thinking about it for a long time, I blurted out, "You are the underground casino of the Six Gods Room..."

"Yes! You finally think of me." This woman was the beauty who dealt a thousand cards when she and Zhang Da played golden flowers in the underground casino on the weekend.

"Why are you here?" I was a little surprised to see the beautiful women who dealt cards here on weekends. Although the licensed beauty helped Zhang Da out of Laoqian, the police proved that she forgot to take away the tiger tooth* when she left on the weekend, so she was still very grateful to her on the weekend.

"I'm here, naturally your classmate." The licensed beauty blinked her slender eyelashes and said, "My name is Deng Ziwei, do you remember?"

Seeing the doubt on the weekend's face, Deng Ziwei said again, "I was still at your deskmate when I was a first year of high school."

After Deng Ziwei's reminder, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind on the weekend and blurted out: "Are you the girl with braces with corrective teeth?" As soon as the words came out, I regretted it on the weekend and apologized shyly, "I'm sorry..."

"I was a tooth girl at that time. It's good for you to remember me." Deng Ziwei was not angry and carried out her previous nickname on the weekend. This "tooth girl" was still given to her on the weekend.

Deng Ziwei left school earlier than on weekends. She dropped out of school before she finished her first year of high school. For a long time, her deskmates on weekends were empty.

I haven't seen her for several years, so Deng Ziwei and the weekend failed to recognize each other in the underground casino. Later, the reason why Deng Ziwei wanted to prove that she did not take Huya away on the weekend* was because she recalled that the weekend was her old classmate.

"Tut, it's really a female 18th change. The former fang-tooth girl has become a beautiful woman." Thinking of my deskmate, I couldn't help joking on the weekend.

"What a beautiful woman, my child is three years old." When Deng Ziwei said this, a trace of sadness clearly flashed in her eyes. Obviously, she was not happy.

Deng Ziwei is no worse than Huo Meteor. The reason why she is not surrounded by male classmates is probably because she is a married mother.

"I heard that you dropped out of school to get married..." He asked tentatively over the weekend.

Before she finished speaking on the weekend, Deng Ziwei raised her red wine glass in front of the weekend. She interrupted the weekend and said cheerfully, "Mr. Zhou, why don't you have a toast to my old classmate who has issued a lot of cards?"

"Alle!" On the weekend, I saw Deng Ziwei smiling purely, and there was a kind of high school when I went back to my deskmate with the "fang girl". I couldn't help but raise my glass and touch Deng Ziwei's glass.

Both of them drink and stop drinking, just like the classmate relationship between them, which is diluted by time in their respective lives and getting farther away.

Deng Ziwei belongs to the kind that looks inconspicuous at first glance, but the more beautiful she looks, the more beautiful she becomes. This is also one of the reasons why Yang Tian and Liuming and others have not noticed her before. Therefore, after Deng Ziwei sat next to her on the weekend, a group of men began to pay attention on her, although she is already a married mother. Mom, but her figure is very hot, next to the dining table, and the two drums on her chest are attached to the edge of the table, which is eye-catching.

Deng Ziwei sat outside the private room and didn't go to college and had a family* table. At this time, she came to toast on the weekend, so after chatting with the weekend, she couldn't stand the flattering smell of flattering on the wine table in the private room and the eyes of other male classmates staring at her chest.

Just as Yang Tian stood up to toast Deng Ziwei's wine, Deng Ziwei's hand suddenly quietly pulled the weekend: "Boss Zhou, it's so boring here. Shall we go out and talk?"

Naturally, he would not refuse on the weekend. Without looking at Yang Tian, who raised his glass to Deng Ziwei, he nodded slightly and got up and left the private room.

The initiative to toast was ignored by Deng Ziwei. Yang Tian couldn't hold his face. In addition, he drank a lot of wine, and the wine surged up. He couldn't help muttering: "What's so proud of a snobbish woman who married an old man for life? It's cheaper than this poor comparison on the weekend, grass!"

Yang Tian said this to himself, but because he drank and had a high temper, his voice was so loud that everyone here could hear it clearly.

Deng Ziwei naturally heard it. Her body shook slightly when she had walked to the door of the private room with her back to Yang Tian. On the weekend standing beside her, she obviously saw her look dim.

"Your mother!" On the weekend, he suddenly turned around, regardless of the class reunion, and stared at Yang Tian with a cold face, "Yang Tian, please swallow the dirty words just now."

"Hmm?" Yang Tian frowned slightly when he saw that he was angry with himself on the weekend, but the next second he was happy. He had been provoking the weekend all night, didn't he make the weekend angry, and then let the fire meteor see the "violent" side of the weekend?

Yang Tian was very energetic in the private room. Almost at the same time he stared at him on the weekend, Liu Ming and other five well-dressed people stood up. These people were Yang Tian's younger brother when they were in school. All of them were beaten on the weekend. No wonder they stood up and began to carry wine bottles, as if they had a hatred of killing their father and wife on the weekend. The look of hatred.

"If you say it out, it's pouring water. How can you swallow it back into your stomach?" Yang Tian, who drank, threw away all his "reader" reservedness. With a red-faced and thick neck, he was not afraid of the staring eyes on the weekend and said, "The fang-tooth girl Gao Yi will be liked by an old man. She will get married before she finishes reading the book. What is not a snare woman? As for you, your parents are all laid-off workers. When you study, you will wear a worn-out school uniform and smoke three yuan a bag. Aren't you poor?

Yang Tian was arrogant enough to speak louder and louder. Finally, the sentence that the weekend was "poor" roared out, almost lifting the eaves of the private room.

"Ha ha!" On the weekend, it was like watching a mad dog roar at himself. With a cold face, he suddenly smiled and took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket.

Cigarettes are a golden shell, which is one grade higher than the "Boss Kang" of 100 yuan a pack. As for the lighter, the letters "ZIPPO" are printed on the back of the silver-gray lighter. The workmanship is exquisite and not ordinary at first glance.

"Two hundred and 37 yuan a pack of gold health? ZIPPO lighter? Your mother, is there any mistake? Yang Tian was shocked. You know, although these two things are not the most expensive and luxurious, any man who can enjoy Jinkang cigarettes and ZIPPO lighters is either rich or noble.

"It must be fake. How can a poor man use such a luxurious cigarette and lighter?"

"It's fake." On the weekend, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently and did not hand cigarettes to everyone. He lit a cigarette in front of everyone and exhaled smoke. He stared at Yang Tian again and said, "*, as I said, let you swallow the dirty words you just scolded. If you can't, I can help you!"