Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 81 Are you here to be funny?



Chapter 81 Are you here to be funny?
Ignoring Sun Hao who suddenly became nervous, Fan Denglong went to private room 301 on his own, and then chose a relatively remote place to sit down.

For someone like Sun Hao who occasionally has convulsions in his head, Fan Denglong really doesn't want to talk to him.

On the contrary, Chen Yi, Hu Hua and Wu Minhui had a different view on Fan Denglong.

Although Dadongjia Restaurant is not a star hotel, it is still well-known in Dragon City because of its unique business philosophy.

The owner of such a hotel is so polite to Fan Denglong. They all saw the attitude of the owner of Dadong's restaurant just now.

Chen Yi and Hu Shuo are the strangest people. Is farming at home so awesome?
Wu Minhui's eyes kept turning. Fan Denglong didn't have mind reading skills, so he didn't know. Of course, he wasn't interested in it.

Classmates came one after another, all dressed like dogs, but after they came in, they all focused on Sun Hao.They run a company inside, and they also have business outside, the big boss.

Today's class reunion is all for Sun Hao's face. Many people have specially asked for leave. Naturally, they want to build a good relationship with Sun Hao.

This is understandable, and Fan Denglong didn't pay much attention to it.

Among the students who came in, only Yang Beibei sat next to Fan Denglong. The two of them chatted while kneading melon seeds, which completely became another style that was incompatible with Room 301.

"If I knew it was a party like this, I shouldn't have come." Yang Beibei also turned out to be a beautiful woman. Many classmates came up to strike up a conversation, but they were all politely driven away.

"Leave as soon as you come, it's not very good." Fan Denglong glanced at Yang Beibei speechlessly, you must know that she was the most energetic one at the party last night.

"Oh, forget it, let's have a drink or two later."

There are a lot of people at the party today, it seems that Sun Hao's face is still good, at least the two tables in the private room are full.

What is unexpected is that Sun Hao actually invited the class teacher over.

Fan Denglong's high school head teacher is Chen Buzhou, tall and only in his 30s this year.

My impression of him has almost faded away, I just remember that he played basketball pretty well.

When Chen Buzhou saw so many students gathered together, he was also filled with emotion.

At the beginning of the meeting, he picked up a glass of wine and said excitedly: "Thank you, students, for remembering me as the head teacher. In the blink of an eye, you have left the campus of No. [-] Middle School for four or five years. I see that you are all promising now." , as your class teacher, I am very pleased."

The students all drank a glass of wine. Fan Denglong was still not used to this kind of wine that cost hundreds of dollars a bottle after he was used to drinking fine wine brewed with spiritual liquid at home.

He just took a small sip and didn't raise his glass again.

After taking a bite of the dish, I feel that the taste is just so-so, not as good as the ones made at home.

Of course, this is no wonder other chefs.

The craftsmanship of the chef of Dadong's restaurant is still ranked first in Longcheng, but Fan Denglong is used to eating food with aura at home, so he has a mouthful.

"What, this dish doesn't suit your taste?" Yang Beibei was the closest to Fan Denglong, and could see his every move very clearly.

"No, it's just that I'm not used to it." Fan Denglong didn't say anything, after all, his food with spiritual energy can't be eaten anywhere.

Sun Hao also raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "I'm very glad that everyone can come to this party. We haven't seen each other for four or five years, so we can take this opportunity to get together."

As soon as Sun Hao appeared on the stage, it was more effective than Chen Buzhou's words before. The students all yelled, and then drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Hao poured a second glass of wine and continued: "Everyone knows that No. [-] Middle School is about to celebrate its centennial. As students from No. [-] Middle School, we are proud of what our alma mater is today. At the same time, we also You should give back to your alma mater as much as possible.”

Here comes the point.

When he was seated just now, Fan Denglong had already learned how to get the invitation letter for the centennial celebration of Longcheng No. [-] Middle School.First, as long as you have enough influence, Dragon City No. [-] Middle School will take the initiative to send you an invitation letter.If you are not famous enough and want to participate in the school celebration, you can only use the second method, which is very simple, donate money.

This is what Sun Hao said about returning to his alma mater. If you donate tens of thousands or 10,000+, you will definitely get an invitation letter.

Sun Hao might have some influence in the class, but No. [-] Middle School would not take this influence seriously, so he could only choose the second method if he wanted to get the invitation letter.

"Brother Hao is right, our alma mater has trained us, and it's time for us to repay our alma mater." Someone echoed loudly.Fan Denglong vaguely remembered that this guy used to have low grades in his class. It might be a bit funny to say that his alma mater trained him.

No one would care about these, they all just wanted to curry favor with Sun Hao.

Since someone took the lead, the people behind were naturally not to be outdone, shouting hello at the top of their voices.

Sun Hao glanced at Fan Denglong with some complacency. This behavior made Fan Denglong very strange. What are you doing to me?
"Teacher, here I promise to donate [-] yuan to my alma mater to help poor students."

Sun Hao said to Chen Buzhou, this made Chen Buzhou a little excited, and said a few good things repeatedly.

"Student Sun Hao has graduated for many years and never forgets his alma mater. Students, it is worth learning from everyone." This is the reason why Chen Buzhou came here today, and Sun Hao wants to pass this signal to the school through him.

As soon as Chen Buzhou's words fell, some classmates immediately followed up and said: "The class monitor is so arrogant, and I, Zhou Long, naturally can't lag behind. I am willing to pay five thousand."

"I, Liu Song, also offered five thousand,"

"My Sun Bing also paid five thousand,"

All of a sudden, the quotations in the private room came one after another, and people who didn't know the situation thought they were bidding for some kind of treasure.

"Sun Hao is too stingy. A big company with millions of dollars in his family is only willing to pay 5 yuan. What kind of crowdfunding is there. These people are really squeezed by the door. Even if there is an invitation letter, it is not yours. Do you need to follow suit?"

Yang Beibei said angrily from the side, she just graduated, this month is her first internship, and she doesn't have much money.But just now, except for her and Fan Denglong, everyone expressed to some extent, and they could only say that they were willing to donate 1000 yuan.

This kind of made her feel like she was forced into the palace, so she was naturally very dissatisfied with Sun Hao's approach.

Fan Denglong was the only one left in the private room who did not express his opinion, and everyone looked at Fan Denglong.

Fan Denglong took out his wallet calmly, and took out all the money in it, "Everyone is so excited, so I will donate all my belongings."

Counting, one old man's head, two [-]'s, and six one's.

"Well, I donate 120 six."

Fan Denglong said solemnly.

Seeing his expression, Sun Qian laughed and fell down on the spot.

She knew that Fan Denglong did it on purpose. An owner who could afford a million-dollar car was only willing to donate 120 yuan.

It can only be said that this guy is really funny.

Many students looked at Fan Denglong with contempt, even Chen Buzhou was no exception.

The one who donated the least was Yang Beibei, and there was 1000 yuan. You only donated 120 yuan. Is it just to make a joke?

(End of this chapter)


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