Yang Ming and Jing Xiaolu heard Little Wang's voice and walked over. Sure enough, they saw a name tag with "Jing Xiaolu" on it on the first table in the front row.
"Brother Yang, it's here!" Little Wang pointed at Jing Xiaolu's name tag and said, "Look, there's an empty seat next to it!"
As Little Wang spoke, he used his foot to kick Zhang Kaiyuan's name tag on the ground.
Zhang Kaiyuan was so angry that he trembled, but he could only force himself to say, "Yes, there's an empty seat here …"
"Little Wang, where are you sitting?" Yang Ming glanced at Little Wang and asked.
"Xiaoran and I are sitting at the back with Ge Xinyao and Bi Hai," Little Wang pointed at the table at the back and said.
Little Wang, Sun Xiaoran, Bi Hai, and Ge Xinyao were the ones who did badly at last year's class reunion, so they were not valued by Zhang Kaiyuan at all. They were arranged to sit at the back table and were allowed to play by themselves.
He did not expect that the two of them would make a comeback today. Therefore, when Little Wang spoke, Zhang Kaiyuan felt awkward again. Fortunately, Little Wang did not harp on this topic, which made Zhang Kaiyuan feel relieved. He was now afraid that Little Wang would find trouble with him.
"Yang Ming, then shall we sit at the back? We are familiar with Sister Xinyao and Little Wang. We are not familiar with the people in front, "Jing Xiaolu looked at Yang Ming and asked.
"Okay, you have the final say." Yang Ming nodded and agreed. Jing Xiaolu could sit wherever she wanted. Yang Ming came with Jing Xiaolu, so he did not know the people here. Wasn't it the same no matter where he sat? He would be more familiar with Bi Hai and Little Wang sitting together.
"Then let's sit at the back! Little Wang, help me hold the name tag. We will go to the back, "Jing Xiaolu instructed Little Wang.
"Okay, Sister-in-law Xiaolu!" Little Wang agreed happily and called out to Sister-in-law Xiaolu again. With Xiaoran's advice before, Little Wang knew how to please Jing Xiaolu this time.
Sure enough, Jing Xiaolu's face turned red again. She glanced at Little Wang and said, "Little Wang, you can't call me that in the company, but it's okay in private …"
"Hehe, I know!" Little Wang naturally understood the rules. He would not call Jing Xiaolu in front of so many people in the company. It was too unruly..... But in private, it was equivalent of him accompanying Yang... Yang Ming was his leader, so it was reasonable to call her that way.....
Little Wang picked up Jing Xiaolu's name tag. Just as he was about to leave with Yang Ming and Jing Xiaolu, he suddenly thought of something, so he stopped and bent down. He reached out and picked up Zhang Kaiyuan's name tag, which was full of footprints on the ground. He put it back in its original position and muttered to himself, "I remember now. There is someone here. Then, you can sit!"
Zhang Kaiyuan was fuming with anger. He was humiliated by Little Wang in front of so many classmates. Zhang Kaiyuan felt like he didn't want to live anymore. It was too shameful. He couldn't live anymore!
Zhang Kaiyuan even saw everyone's expression of wanting to laugh but holding back their laughter because of their pride. His lungs were about to explode.
"Why don't you sit down?" Little Wang looked at Zhang Kaiyuan, who was so angry that his face turned green, and asked innocently. Without waiting for Zhang Kaiyuan to answer, Little Wang continued, "Oh, yes, I know. This name tag is too dirty. I can't see it clearly. Just wipe it and it will be fine!"
As he spoke, Little Wang picked up the name tag and rubbed it back and forth on Zhang Kaiyuan's shirt a few times. He rubbed most of the footprints on it on Zhang Kaiyuan's shirt.
"Okay, you can see it clearly now, right?" Little Wang patted the dirt on his hands. Then, he turned around and left without looking at Zhang Kaiyuan's expression.
Zhang Kaiyuan took two deep breaths and calmed down his emotions. He regained a smile on his face, "Haha, this Brother Little Wang is quite humorous."
Zhang Kaiyuan's self-mockery immediately made everyone laugh. However, no one knew whether they were laughing at Zhang Kaiyuan's so-called humour or at Zhang Kaiyuan's cowardice.
Students who could survive well in society were all tactful. Although they were ashamed of Zhang Kaiyuan's previous actions, they did not show it.
Although they felt that they could not offend Yang Ming, there was no need to offend Zhang Kaiyuan. They might be able to use him in the future. Therefore, everyone continued to talk and laugh.
Although Zhang Kaiyuan seemed to have forgotten about the previous unpleasantness in the midst of everyone's conversation, only he himself knew that this matter was stuck in his throat like a fishbone. He kept feeling that the way everyone looked at him had become a little strange …
Yang Ming and Jing Xiaolu were walking in front, but they could clearly see Little Wang's actions behind them. They could not help but laugh. This Little Wang really has the same demeanor as I did in the past. He is indeed a talent.
When they walked to the last few tables in the cafeteria, there was basically no one there. Every table was sparsely occupied. Clearly, those students who were doing well had squeezed to the front. They would rather add chairs to some tables than sit at the back.
The students at the back knew that they were not doing very well, so they did not have the face to join in the fun. Therefore, this situation was created.
In fact, most people did not come here to eat. They mainly wanted to talk together. Therefore, as long as there was space to sit at a table, they would squeeze forward.
When Yang Ming and Jing Xiaolu walked over, Ge Xinyao and Bi Hai quickly stood up. Sun Xiaoran hesitated and also stood up. Although she was not an employee of Yang Ming and Jing Xiaolu's company, her man's future was closely related to these two people. Sun Xiaoran naturally did not dare to neglect them.
"It's still quiet at the back. It's so noisy at the front. It's so boring," Jing Xiaolu complained and sat next to Ge Xinyao.
Seeing that Jing Xiaolu, Yang Ming, Bi Hai, and Little Wang, these newcomers were sitting at the back, the students at the back who were feeling sorry for themselves suddenly became spirited. Originally, no one cared about these tables at the class reunion every year. Why would the students at the front who were doing well come here?
This time, Yang Ming and the others actually sat at the back. It really gave the people at the back a lot of face! Especially among these people, they were like them last year. They were the kind of people who did not succeed. However, they succeeded this year and became the most powerful people in the class. This also gave these people a lot of encouragement and morale. It made them feel that there was hope in their future life. If they worked hard, they might also become successful people!
Moreover, they encouraged each other and agreed that if someone among them succeeded next year, they would not sit at the front. They would also sit at the back so that the students at the front could see that the students at the back were not always depressed!
Originally, according to the previous arrangement, Zhang Kaiyuan was going to speak before everyone ate. He had stayed up for a few nights to come up with an impassioned speech. He wanted to read it here.
However, after being humiliated by Little Wang, how could he have the mood to give a speech on stage? Moreover, if he gave an impassioned speech in this situation, what would others think?
After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Kaiyuan decided to give up on the speech. Just as he was about to inform the resort to cancel the speech before the meal, the restaurant's broadcast system suddenly played Karl Ofre's "Bran's Poems". Along with the majestic song, the resort's emcee had already walked out and said in his loud voice, "Welcome everyone to Thirty-Ninth High School's class 02 class 6 reunion. I am the host, Yu Zai! Next, let's invite the most successful person in our class to come on stage and say a few words for us. Everyone can guess who this person is? "
"Jing Xiaolu!" It was unknown who shouted, but then everyone followed and shouted, "Jing Xiaolu, it's Jing Xiaolu …"
Zhang Kaiyuan's face was very gloomy. Originally, he was the one who was doing the best in this class. He had arranged for this emcee to highlight his identity and status. However, he did not expect that new problems would crop up today. Jing Xiaolu's achievements had surpassed him in one fell swoop, making the situation so awkward.
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