superstar of life

Chapter 29 Yao Bing, the Locomotive Race

Meixi County is a mountain city. If the People’s Square is in a mountain depression, then home is on the mountain. Next time it’s not easy.

It's all stone stairs, turning around.

The appointment was at five o'clock, and when Yang Xiuyuan arrived, there were still ten minutes left, so he walked around the square.

The square was very lively, which reminded Yang Xiuyuan of his time when he was studying. At that time, his family was still in the countryside. When he entered the county town once, he felt very cowhide. He was so surprised to see the houses with more than ten floors.

Especially this square, I used to think it was very big, but looking at it now, it feels normal.

I still remember when I was in junior high school, when I was in love for the first time, I borrowed 50 yuan from a classmate, bought two cups of Shaoxiancao in this square, and then took my first love to a small Internet cafe for a night.

Looking back suddenly, I'm not brave enough.

But it can be regarded as talking about the purest love at the purest age, so I don't regret it.

Suddenly heard a few exclamations, following the sound, Yang Xiuyuan looked over, the motorcycle race.

I just didn't expect that there are locomotives in the county. Locomotives are motorcycles, but they are different from ordinary motorcycles.

Most of the people who play this game are the rich second generation and enthusiasts.

A group of people, a dozen cars, parked next to the God of Cookery restaurant.

Among them, a cool silver motorcycle drove towards the place where Yang Xiuyuan was, and stopped beside Yang Xiuyuan with a brake.

Waterfowl, worth more than 20 yuan.

Yang Xiuyuan looked at the car first, and then at the people, women, wearing helmets, with bulging chests.

Get out of the car, take off the helmet, with flowing long hair, heroic.

Many people's eyes gathered, Yao Bing is so beautiful, and matched with a motorcycle, it is extremely lethal.

"Hi, student Yang."

Yang Xiuyuan smiled: "I didn't expect you to play motorcycles too."

"Hmm, mind if I take you for a ride?"

"I'm going to eat now, the car is fine."

Yao Bing pouted, being rejected!
Coincidentally, the phone rang at this time, and it was Dong Qingqing's.

"Hey."

"Lao Yang, are you here?"

"It's the square."

At the entrance of the restaurant, several people from the "motorcycle race" looked at this side with great interest. When they saw Yang Xiuyuan rejecting Yao Bing, many people were surprised.

MMP, when did the charm of the goddess become so weak?

"Together?" Yang Xiuyuan asked Yao Bing.

In the afternoon, Dong Qingqing sent him a WeChat message, and Yao Bing was among the people who had dinner together in the evening.

Yao Bing nodded, feeling overwhelmed in his heart, the man in front of him is really not comparable to these coquettish sluts in the county.

"Why do you also like playing motorcycles?" Yang Xiuyuan asked with a smile.

"Introduced by others, I just thought it was very interesting at first."

After entering the Lide restaurant, Yang Xiuyuan saw clearly this group of motorcycle gangsters. To his surprise, most of them were "old" men, older than himself.

Among the group of people, apart from Yao Bing, there was also a woman who was not bad looking.

"Hello, buddy!" Someone stretched out his hand to say hello.

They shook hands one by one and gave brief introductions to each other.

For some reason, Yao Bing regretted showing this group of friends to Yang Xiuyuan.

I used to think that these friends are very high-end, big and small are bosses, and they are full of vanity, but now I suddenly feel a little bit
They were friendly, but Yang Xiuyuan could feel their curiosity. For his own curiosity, this curiosity should come from Yao Bing's attitude towards him.

A group of people all eat here, just in different boxes.

Going upstairs, Yang Xiuyuan and Yao Bing entered the box that Dong Qingqing had reserved together. There were five or six people in the box.

The first person to go in was Yao Bing. As soon as Yao Bing entered, there were three men present, all of whom were short of breath.

Yao Bing is wearing slim-fit pants today, her legs and buttocks are perfectly displayed, her upper body is still a motorcycle suit, and her long soft hair hangs behind her. It seemed that some were afraid to say hello, and could only stand up immediately and giggle.

When Yang Xiuyuan entered the room, someone immediately laughed and said, "Old Yang, it's really you. I heard that you made a fortune in SZ, and I haven't had a chance to meet you."

Yang Xiuyuan looked over, a little fat, very familiar, and asked uncertainly: "Gu Fei?"

"Yes, I thought Boss Yang wouldn't remember us!"

When they were seated, several of them were classmates from junior high school, and Dong Qingqing should have found them on purpose.

But some Yang Xiuyuan really don't know each other, he has never attended a party related to his classmates.Many students lost their memories, and the only one they knew was Gu Fei, who had been at the same table for a year.

"I haven't seen you for so many years. Last time, Lao Yang didn't come to our junior high school reunion. I heard some rumors. Some people say that you are worth hundreds of millions now?" During the dinner, a junior high school classmate asked curiously.

According to the rumors, although it is not as exaggerated as hundreds of millions, it is indeed a big boss!

Yang Xiuyuan didn't know about the junior high school reunion at all, and said with a smile, "I'm bankrupt, and I'm still unemployed."

Dong Qingqing rolled his eyes at him, a man's mouth, a deceiving ghost.

Originally, I wanted to invite Liu Fang to come too, but after thinking about it, the gap between the two is too big, so let it go, and Yao Bing will follow.

"Do me a favor, I don't want to drink." Yang Xiuyuan whispered to Gu Fei beside him.

Gu Fei nodded and agreed. He was the only person present who was still in contact with Yang Xiuyuan until high school, and he gradually lost contact with him after he was born in society.

Every time Yang Xiuyuan went home, he never got together with his classmates.

It's not that you forget your origins, but that it doesn't make any sense, and unnecessary social interactions should be avoided.

During the banquet, someone offered Yang Xiuyuan a toast, Yang Xiuyuan declined, saying that he could not drink, Gu Fei immediately agreed, and said he would not drink if he could not drink, between classmates, order as you like.

Yang Xiuyuan didn't drink because he was afraid that he would be in trouble, but Yao Bing was at this table, and she had a bunch of friends next door.

Yang Xiuyuan knows a lot about the circle of motorcycle culture, and there are a lot of people. This kind of person will not fall if Qingdao does not fall, and he will not fall if snowflakes do not fall.

As long as you dare to start, people will dare to give you a drink.

Normally, some people say that if you don't drink, you can pass the test there, but today there are two beauties here, and they both showed their gentlemanly demeanor, and they don't drink if they don't know how to drink.

"Old Yang, do you still remember our class teacher? People say that the blue is better than the blue. Back then, we all wanted to thank the head teacher after we became famous, but we didn't get out. Our head teacher got out and became the principal. What a shame." Gu Fei said melancholy, after graduating from high school, he learned a craft.

Repairing cars, has been repairing until now, there is a small shop, although he is considered a boss, but his life can only be considered barely.

As soon as this sentence was said, several people present were a little embarrassed. Isn’t the normal style a group of students going to school to send flowers and gifts to the class teacher? In fact, the class teacher has become the principal, and they are still a bunch of dicks, with a kind of shameless face Feel.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket!
　　


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