Chapter Seventy-Two: To Each His Own Arrangement
"By tomorrow you will know what qigong you want to learn, those students who want to learn the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, you can find your teacher Moye, and Teacher Moye will ......"
"Ah, does Amano-sensei really know?"
"It really will, the hard qigong in the army is a simplified version of the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt!"
Zhuo Zhendong spoke, his eyes swept around, and found that Wang Wuyun was standing not far away, with the crowd on his back, making a phone call in a low voice, Zhang Yaya, Song Le, Ye Kai, Wu Xixi, Zhu Yuexin and several other boys, as well as Chen Yan and Yin Xiaoya, were standing around Wang Wuyin, saying something happily.
After a month of understanding, Zhuo Zhendong found that Wang Wuyun seemed to be much more mature and stable than everyone in the class, usually inconspicuous, but he won everyone's trust, and unconsciously, there were already many boys in the class who looked at him as a horse, and Wang Wuyun made a lot of friends in the class.
In comparison, on the other hand, Xu Hui, who is enrolled in the junior class, is more dazzling in the school, and he seems to have more aura on his body, and even Hui Shao's name is spreading in the school, but in the class, Xu Hui's reputation and light seem to have no impact on Wang Wuyun, and he is completely overshadowed by Wang Wuyun.
Take this moment as an example, Xu Hui at this time, after the disbandment, was already walking towards the outside of the stadium, Xu Hui was also followed by a few boys in the class, and there was also a small circle, but the aura in the small circle around Xu Hui made Zhuo Zhendong secretly frown, and he was secretly glad that he had chosen a good squad leader.
What kind of atmosphere and cultural genes there is in a collective, the key is to see what kind of example and example a few dazzling people have made, if there are no boys like Wang Wuyun in this class and only boys like Xu Hui, then the atmosphere of this class may slowly become very bad, everyone is engaged in small circles, one by one becomes powerful, compared, there are all kinds of estrangements between classmates, and one by one loses the innocence and vitality of young people, which is really not what Zhuo Zhendong wants to see.
Xu Hui didn't know that Zhuo Zhendong was looking at him at the moment, he walked in the middle of several people, followed by a few boys in the same class.
"I'll invite everyone to Caesar's Palace tonight to play, you're welcome, now we're all sweaty, first find a place to take a bath, do a SPA, and then let's go over together!" Xu Hui said with a laugh, and at the same time glanced slightly at Wang Wuyun who was on the phone in the distance, his eyes were a little gloomy.
Xu Hui accepted a few people in the class by throwing money, but Wang Wuyun didn't do anything, he only giggled with a few poor dicks every day, ran with a few poor dicks, exercised, and occasionally skewered in a small shop on the street, and there were already a lot of people around Wang Wuyun, talking and laughing all day long.
"Hahaha, Hui Shao treats, we are blessed, we have long heard that Caesar's Palace is the place with the highest consumption in the provincial capital, and we have long wanted to see it!" followed a boy next to Xu Hui patted his ass and said, and the two boys next to him also said what Xu Hui liked to hear, on the surface, Xu Hui's side was also talking and laughing.
When he walked out of the sports field, Xu Hui took one last look at Wang Wuyun in the distance, and a wicked smile floated on the corner of his mouth.
Boy, you've been stunned for a month, do you really think I'm going to let you go, dare to go against me, don't you know how to write dead words......
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"Are you there? Okay...... You don't have to come, go back to the hotel to rest first, and I'll go directly to your hotel to find you later...... Okay, I'm here to call you......"
Wang Wuyun ended the call with Wen Qing, Wang Wuyun took the phone into his bag, and then turned around and walked towards Zhu Yuexin and the others.
Zhu Yuexin and several people are also dancing about the arrangements for the evening, the morning class of the junior class this month is finally over today, everyone is actually tired enough this month, it feels like completing an entrance military training, after today's end, they all want to find a place to celebrate and relax.
"Wuyun, we're going to go to the last place to masturbate together in the evening, and then find a place to sing, and now I'm waiting for you to nod!" Zhu Yuexin said to Wang Wuyun.
"This time, let's have a dozen beers per person, only drink beer, not liquor, and compete again to see who is more powerful......" Zhang Yaya raised his eyebrows at Wang Wuyin, last weekend when a few people were skewering, Zhang Yaya wanted to compare the amount of wine with Wang Wuyin, and finally was put down by Wang Wuyin, Zhang Yaya was angry about this, and wanted to get back the scene, as a member of the sports committee of the class, Zhang Yaya felt that he couldn't compare to Wang Wuyun when he ran the horizontal bar or something, but looking at the bodies of the two people, he didn't believe that Wang Wuyun could drink better than him, so he had to challenge again.
"Yes, yes, yes, Wuyun and Asia will compete again this time!" Song Le and Ye Kai next to him were coaxing.
Everyone is the same age, usually exercise together, eat together, talk and laugh, occasionally make a string, drink some wine, brag, after a month, everyone has gotten along like good friends, and has a classmate friendship, and Wang Wuyun mingles with everyone, but unconsciously becomes everyone's head.
Wang Wuyun spread out his hands, looked at a few people around him apologetically, and said sincerely, "I'm afraid only a few of you will go tonight, I have two friends who just came to Qu'an, and now they got off the plane, and I was on the phone with them just now, and I made an appointment to meet for a while......"
"Then call for a skewer together!" Ye Kai said.
The people next to him thought that the friend Wang Wuyun said should be about the same age as them, only Zhu Yuexin knew that Wang Wuyun should be really something, and the friend Wang Wuyun said should not be a student.
"Since there is something to do, then next time, let him pay for it next time!" Zhu Yuexin proposed, and the people next to him all laughed and nodded one by one,
"Hahaha, Yuexin, you guys have fun, relax, call a few classmates, call everyone who wants to go, not only next time, I also bought today's order, everyone is happy!" Wang Wuyun said with a smile, and the people next to him cheered.
Wang Wuyun said, patted Zhang Yaya on the shoulder, and explained, "It's just one point, everyone still has business tomorrow, you must go back to school before eleven o'clock, the boys must send the girls back to the dormitory safely first, a boy can't drink more than two bottles of beer, everyone supervises each other, whoever violates will be punished for 50 laps on the playground, Asia, this time you and Zhu Yuexin will lead the team!"
Zhang Yaya's chest straightened and grinned, "Don't worry!"
The boy in the class, Zhang Yaya, was only convinced that Wang Wuyun was alone.
Wang Wuyun gave Zhu Yuexin another look, and Zhu Yuexin nodded.
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Qu'an International Airport ......
Wen Qing, who had just gotten off the plane and ended the call with Wang Wuyun, was walking along the airport passage to the exit of Terminal 1 with a man in his forties.
Wen Qing still looks like a beautiful and capable working woman, with black mid-heeled leather shoes and a gray women's suit and white shirt, and a small blue suitcase in her hand, walking with style.
And the man next to Wen Qing really looks ordinary, the man is not tall or handsome, wearing a jacket, just like an ordinary middle-aged man, in his forties, with a lot of wrinkles on his face, and the hairline on his head is not high, but he can already see a lot of white hair in the hair, and the wrinkles and white hair are matched together, making the man's face look a little vicissitudes, and there is also a little bitterness that has been sharpened by life.
The only thing that impresses people is this man's eyes, this man's eyes are in stark contrast to the vicissitudes of life, those eyes are gentle as water, elegant and clear, and they don't seem to have been contaminated with the dust of life.
"Mr. Cao, Mr. Wang has sent someone to pick us up at the airport, let's go to the hotel to rest first, and Mr. Wang will come to the hotel to meet you later......" Wen Qing said to the man next to her.
"Okay!" Cao Hongbo nodded calmly.
In fact, until this moment, Cao Hongbo still felt that it was so unbelievable that he agreed to follow Wen Qing to Qu'an.
Because this time the venture failed again, Cao Hongbo just divorced his wife a few months ago, a person with a debt of more than two million, living in a shantytown in the deep city licking his wounds, last month, his father died again, Cao Hongbo lost his closest and most related relatives who supported him, at this moment Cao Hongbo, is experiencing the most gloomy and lowest period that a middle-aged man in his forties can experience in his life.
But at this time, Wen Qing came, holding his IOU of more than 2 million yuan and proof of creditor's rights, saying that her client, Mr. Wang, wanted to meet him, and Cao Hongbo could only follow Wen Qing to Qu'an, and his heart was full of curiosity about that Mr. Wang......