Subway.

Take a taxi.

Or drive yourself.

These are normal.

After all, there are always differences in the world.

The only ones who came to the class reunion on bicycles, not to mention them this time, in the whole world, I am afraid they are alone.

Seeing Jiang Chen getting closer and closer on his bicycle steadily, some people couldn't help but feel happy.

"This guy is so funny."

In high school, Jiang Chen was not very famous, and not everyone knew him.

"Where did he buy that bicycle? Not to mention it looks pretty."

In addition to the "fashionable" appearance, the bicycle under Jiang Chen's crotch is also quite eye-catching.

It's a bit different from ordinary bicycle shapes.

And relatively...

Ok.

bells and whistles.

Not to mention the frame, even the tires are printed with all kinds of butterflies.

"puff."

Ouyang Qing, who had never expected it, couldn't help laughing, and even laughed out loud, "I finally understand the different 'feeling' that Xie Wendong just said. This guy is indeed very different from back then."

Wu Yufei next to her was surprised, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised. She didn't feel that this way of appearing was embarrassing, but felt that it was unique.

She looked meaningfully at Jiang Chen who was at ease and at ease.

He was indeed the boy she had... had a crush on.

Just when everyone had different expressions and talked a lot, Tong Dan suddenly walked forward with her long legs that made others envious, and stood directly in front of Jiang Chen's car.

"laugh……"

Fortunately, the bike had good brakes and I almost hit him.

Jiang Chen put one foot on the ground to stabilize the balance of the car, and looked at Tong Dan in surprise, who was smiling but not smiling, without scolding him.

"Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here? I'm not from Shacheng Middle School?"

Classmate Jiang Chen was speechless for a moment.

Also.

I didn't react for a while and forgot about it.

"I would also like to ask you, why are you here?"

Tong Dan pretended to be cold and arrogant, suppressing the inexplicable excitement in his heart.

Gee.

It smells like gunpowder.

The "onlookers" in the back easily smelled the smell floating in the air and couldn't help but think about it.

"Tong Dan and Jiang Chen have a grudge?"

"They seem to be having a little trouble getting along, don't they?"

After all, there are smart people.

"Could it be because of Fang Qing?"

Of course, Tong Dan didn't care about other people's eyes, nor did he care about his beautiful image. He raised his foot and kicked Jiang Chen's car tire, "Speak."

"I came to Jiangcheng to do some errands, and I happened to meet an old classmate from my class. He said there was a class reunion today, so I came."

Classmate Jiang Chen replied, then sat on the bicycle and said with a smile, "What? You're not welcome?"

Tong Dan hated his lazy look the most. He obviously didn't think so in his heart, but he still couldn't help but said: "You are self-aware."

Jiang Chen was naturally indifferent and sighed, "What a pity, it's useless if you don't welcome me."

He resumed his grip on the handlebars.

"Please make way."

There is almost no need to guess. The organizer of the class reunion is definitely not Tong Dan. This girl definitely does not have the time or energy.

If he is not the mastermind, he naturally has no right to attack him.

However, it was an unexpected surprise to meet Tong Dan here. At least he had an acquaintance, and Jiang Chen was quite happy.

"I won't let you!" Tong Dan couldn't help but kick the tire again, "You can think of it and ride a bicycle. Why, are you trying to be cool?"

"Why are you trying to be cool? I live nearby. Bicycling saves energy, reduces emissions, is environmentally friendly and can exercise at the same time. Why not? Or is there any rule that prohibits people from riding bicycles to participate in class reunions?"

Jiang Chen's sharp teeth and copper teeth made Tong Dan speechless.

"Isn't your car a Trek Butterfly?"

At this time, Chi Jin came over with a smile on his face, staring at the fancy bicycle under Jiang Chen's crotch.

"What is a Trek butterfly?"

Someone was confused and asked.

"I saw in the news that a bicycle is worth more than 3000 million!"

A popular science about an animal shocked many people.

"How many?!"

"More than 3000 million, don't look at me like that. I don't know if it's true or not. Anyway, that's what the news said."

After hearing this, they looked at the bicycle where Jiang Chen was sitting, and their eyes couldn't help but become more and more strange.

"But the one Jiang Chen is riding is definitely not that one. I remember that car, it doesn't look like this."

"Nonsense. A bicycle worth more than 3000 million yuan, what an international joke! How many people in the world can afford it!"

Almost no one would think of this, but classmate Jiang Chen had no such awareness. In other words, he had never heard of the brand Trek Butterfly.

So when faced with Chi Jin's inquiry, he replied matter-of-factly: "I don't know, I borrowed a friend's car."

indeed.

This bicycle was parked in the underground garage together with the Cullinan. He didn't know how much it cost or what brand it was, but he just thought it was easy to ride.

There is no doubt that it is more comfortable than the bicycle his family bought when he was in junior high and high school.

do not know?
What a good sentence. I don’t know.

I really think I might be riding a Trek Butterfly?

Chi Jin's smile remained unchanged, and he raised his gaze from the indeed beautiful bicycle, "Do you remember who I am?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen looked at the other party carefully for a while.

"Chi Jin?"

"Snapped."

Chi Jin snapped his fingers, his smile became brighter, and he sighed: "Someone still remembers me. When I went to pick up Tong Dan just now, she didn't recognize her at all."

They were not in the same class, so Jiang Chen knew each other, or could still remember him, which was naturally the reason.

In high school, the two had a little friction because Fang Qing was absent today.

As a prick, of course he likes to tease the beauties in school, just like the gangsters who always love good families, this is a professional habit.

Of course, Chi Jin didn't go too far. At best, he just sent drinks and wrote love letters. Even though Fang Qing expressed her attitude to him many times, she still went her own way.

Fang Qing was not someone to be trifled with. Seeing that the other party was pestering her, she didn't tell the teacher because she knew it wouldn't work, so she told Fu Zili.

From this point, it is enough to see that this girl knew how to adapt to local conditions at that time.

Fu Zili had not gone to school for a long time at that time. When he heard this, he couldn't bear it. He immediately got a group of idle people from society to block the entrance of Shacheng Middle School.

No matter how much Chi Jin pricks his head, he is still worse than Fu Zili and other people in society.

Let’s just say that the ruthlessness is not on the same level.

If Jiang Chen hadn't found out from Tie Jun and ran over to stop the conflict, something might have happened.

Otherwise, why would he always have a shadow over Fang Qing?

Na Nizi used to be sexual, but she didn't consider the consequences. She gave Chi Jin a good education to relieve her anger, but afterwards the school investigated her and asked people outside the school to beat the students of the school. No matter how good her grades were, she probably wouldn't be able to escape punishment.

Although he "saved" the other party and at least avoided a severe beating, Chi Jin would definitely not be grateful.

of course.

That's all a matter of old sesame and rotten millet.

To this day, who would still care about it?

"Tong Dan, give way and let Jiang Chen stop the car so everyone can get in."

Tong Dan still gave Chi Jin some face. Not to mention that he contributed money and effort to this class reunion, at least he went out of his way to pick him up just now.

Jiang Chen rode his bike past Chi Jin's Audi Horch, feeling a strong sense of contrast. Then he parked the car and locked it carefully, as if he was afraid of being stolen.

He is responsible.

After all, it's not my car.

But seeing this, many of these Shacheng Middle School alumni couldn't help but laugh. (End of chapter)

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