Rural Friends Circle

When we arrived at No. 1 Middle School, the school gate was already full of cars, and several security guards were maintaining order.

After getting off the car, Tang Feng looked around and saw a lot of nice cars, such as BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Audi, etc. At a glance, there were no less than 20 or 30 cars. These should be driven by people who came to attend the class reunion today.

On Saturday, except for the third year of high school and the third year of junior high school, all other grades in the school were on vacation. In front of the teaching building and in the playground, you can see men and women gathering in groups of three or two everywhere.

The classroom of Class 302 is located on the fourth floor of the No. 2 teaching building.

For this grand class reunion, the school made arrangements in advance. Except for the desks and benches, other books and other things in the classroom where they were in the second year of high school were temporarily moved back to their dormitories by their younger brothers and sisters.

Walking in the familiar yet unfamiliar corridor, Tang Feng lowered his head and looked at his school uniform, wanting to laugh but unable to.

For this gathering, these people worked hard. Not only did they clear all the classrooms, but they also ordered a batch of new school uniforms according to the original school uniforms. The rough and bloated school uniforms did not look beautiful when worn, but they could evoke people's memories.

It was still the same classroom. The sun shone in. Tang Feng stood at the door. Many pictures of the past flashed in his mind. The clear reading sound seemed to have traveled through time and space and appeared in his ears again.

"Go in," Jing Tian stood beside him and said softly.

He turned his head and looked at Jing Tian, ​​smiling and nodded.

It was still the same moving face, the French dress in high school, and the same school uniform. The figure he had a crush on many years ago overlapped with Jing Tian now.

The person was still the same person, but the world had changed. Perhaps he had never thought that after the end of his high school career, he could still walk with Jing Tian, ​​and at the same time, return to school together and walk into the classroom together.

"Report," Jing Tian restrained his smile and shouted into the classroom.

"Come in" an old voice came from the classroom.

Tang Feng followed Jing Tian and walked into the classroom.

In front of the familiar podium, stood a white-haired old man, with a hunched body, wrinkles all over his face, and facial features, which reminded Tang Feng of his former head teacher, a harsh and a little bit sarcastic man.

Under the podium, there were rows of neatly arranged desks, and men and women in school uniforms sat neatly. There were several books on each table.

Among these people, some were familiar faces, but some of them, he had long forgotten their names. Time has changed a lot and made people forget a lot.

"Teacher Li" Jing Tian shouted to the old man on the podium with a smile on his face.

"Jing Tian, ​​you are late." Teacher Li said in a gentle tone.

While speaking, his eyes looked at Tang Feng behind Jing Tian. After seeing Tang Feng, the old teacher thought hard for a long time, but couldn't remember Tang Feng's name.

"This student is..."

"Hello, Teacher Li, I'm Tang Feng." Tang Feng said with a smile.

"Tang Feng...Oh, it's Dasha." Teacher Li thought for a long time and finally remembered Tang Feng, and said with a smile.

In the classroom, there was a burst of laughter, especially from a few men, who laughed exaggeratedly, and there was obviously a strong sense of sarcasm and ridicule in the laughter.

"Teacher Li, you are doing well now, right? You haven't retired yet?" Tang Feng did not get angry because of the sarcasm of some people. He still had that peaceful smile and asked Teacher Li in a casual tone.

"I should retire next year, Dasha, are you working or doing business now?" Teacher Li touched his little mustache and asked Tang Feng with a smile.

"I have contracted a few acres of land at home and do some small business." Tang Feng replied with a smile.

"Farmers, farmers are good, workers and peasants have a future, they have a future." Teacher Li looked at Tang Feng with a playful look and said with a smile. The words sounded like he was praising Tang Feng, but in fact, he had another meaning.

"Haha, Dasha went home to be a farmer, haha, the only farmer in our class, he can be considered a rare animal." There was a teasing laugh under the podium.

"Okay, you guys sit down too." Teacher Li stopped looking at Tang Feng and waved his hand.

"Tang Feng, here, here." Zhou Tian, ​​who was sitting near the back door, waved at Tang Feng.

Tang Feng looked over there. The seat behind Zhou Tian was still empty. Many years ago, he sat in that seat for a whole year.

Zhou Tian's voice was not loud, but everyone in the classroom could hear it clearly, and everyone looked over.

Especially those students who laughed at Tang Feng, the smiles on their faces froze for a moment.

"My dad asked me to ask you if you have time tonight. If you do, he wants to treat you to a simple meal and thank you." After Tang Feng sat down, Zhou Tian turned around and said in a low voice.

Zhou Cheng wants to treat himself to a meal! He said he wanted to thank himself!

Tang Feng sat there, looking at the beautiful face so close, and smiled and shook his head.

"Forget about the meal. You don't need to thank me for that matter. Even if I don't do anything, someone will. Go back and tell your dad not to bother me anymore in the future, and I will burn incense."

"Hmph, you Tang Feng are a big shot on this terrace, but I can't even invite you to dinner. Tell me, tonight, are you going to my house or not?" Zhou Tian pouted and said unhappily.

"Can I say I won't go?" Tang Feng smiled awkwardly and lowered his voice.

"No, you have to go tonight." Zhou Tian shouted loudly.

Her loud voice immediately attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked at Tang Feng sideways and became more and more curious.

Soon, it was a class meeting after many years. Tang Feng sat in his seat bored, took out his mobile phone and logged into WeChat.

Through Super WeChat, he saw a unique fashion show.

At this moment, in the Yunkuo Immortal City of the Immortal Realm, between the clouds in the sky, a huge floating island was suspended. In the center of this floating island, there was a huge T-stage, and under the stage, people were surging.

As the initiator of this fashion show, Broom Star was wearing a Western-style tuxedo, holding a gentleman's cane in his hand, standing at the bottom of the T stage, with a confident smile on his not-so-handsome face.

For this fashion show, Broom Star racked his brains, integrated the modern business knowledge that Tang Feng gave him, and then relied on the current situation of the fairy world to create this unique fashion show.

At the end of the T, there was a stone gate wrapped in golden light. On the stone gate, there were countless giant dragons carved. A female fairy with fairy feather wings behind her, wearing gorgeous clothes, slowly walked out of the stone gate.