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Chapter 112 Alumni Association

When I said the three words Zhao Xiaoman, many people were stunned.

But many classmates came to their senses: "Zhao Xiaoman? No! She was very fat before!"

"Yes! Later she transferred to school! My house lives opposite her house!"

“…”

Everyone was talking, and Zhao Xiaoman also greeted everyone enthusiastically.

But because Xiaoman has only been studying with us for less than two years, his relationship with everyone is not very good.

Everyone shivered for a few words, but ignored them.

Zhao Xiaoman and I found a place to sit down. It was time to serve, and all the good dishes were served one after another.

The organizer Zhang Zitao stood up and said a few words to everyone, that is, the friendship between classmates and so on.

After saying that, everyone raised their glasses and drank one.

There are a lot of good dishes on the table, which is something we can't eat in our town.

I am also hungry now, I don’t care about my image and keep eating.

Seeing me eating voraciously, Xiaoman couldn't help but smile: "Ding Fan, how many times have you been hungry?"

He smiled awkwardly: "I didn't eat dinner last night, I'm really hungry!"

Xiaoman looked speechless, and then chatted with me while having dinner.

Most of them asked me what I had done over the years. In fact, I had too many interesting experiences, so I simply told her.

Most of them are people who are covered with paper, like Feng Shui, and move graves.

Xiaoman was not scared, nor did she look down on my profession.

She found it interesting and would laugh a few times from time to time and ask about the tricks.

I will also briefly introduce it to her that we must have some knowledge of Feng Shui and Yi techniques in our field.

Finally, Xiaoman said to me: "*bao, you said you have become a Taoist priest. Then tell me, are there ghosts in this world?"

Suddenly I heard Xiaoman ask this, and I was speechless for a moment.

I wanted to answer "yes", but when I thought of Xiaoman's current worldview, which might be destroyed, I swallowed it back.

Xiaoman is no longer the fat guy who used to play with me.

Now she has a high education, good looks and social circle.

After that, he is a social elite, and he feels that there is no need to influence her worldview.

But I’m sorry for my profession if I admit it. After all, those things really exist, but there are only a few.

Most people will never be able to have any interaction with those things in their entire lives, and they can only know after death.

So I was stunned for a moment and smiled faintly: "This thing is true if you believe it, but if you don't believe it, you won't! There is nothing to ask."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoman wanted to ask.

But at this moment, the two male classmates sitting at the same table began to drink with Xiaoman.

Xiaoman was distracted for a while and didn't ask me about this.

Xiaoman probably isn't very good at drinking, but now he saw his old classmate toasting, so he drank a little.

As a result, after two cups, Xiaoman's face turned red.

However, one of the classmates named Zhu Gui is now looking for Xiaoman to drink with him.

At first I didn't pay much attention, but the more I went, the more unrestrained this guy became.

He even changed positions with a female classmate next to Xiaoman. In addition to finding Xiaoman to drink, he even said some dirty jokes, intentionally or unintentionally touching Xiaoman's hands and legs.

Xiaoman was quite disgusted and couldn't turn against me, so she changed her position with me.

As soon as I changed my seat, the classmate named Zhu Gui said to me coldly: "You sell paper money, are you looking at me? Didn't you see me drinking with Manman? Are you sitting here to make trouble?"

I was not angry either and smiled: "Brother Gui, Xiaoman can't drink anymore. If you want to drink, I will accompany you!"

"You accompany me? What are you? You are just a paper seller, do some low-cost business." Zhu Gui's face changed on the spot, and he directly sarcastically said to me.

This kid was a bad student when he was studying.

But later his father made some money and got him a prestigious university.

But this guy is still a scumbag and can't do anything except eat, drink, whore and gambling.

A few days ago, I heard that he was fighting outside and was detained for several months. His father stuffed a red envelope, so he released it in advance.

I felt very upset when I saw the other person's face change and I still spoke like this.

I really want to slap this guy to death, what a thing?

But I am surrounded by classmates, and now many of them are watching, so I can't turn aside.

But there was a movement in his hand and it had formed a sword finger.

Keep calm and pointing to the "Puhu" acupoint on the boy's back, this is commonly known as the sleeping acupoint. Hitting this point can make people sleep.

The moment I took action, I said lightly: "Brother Gui, you have drunk too much!"

I smiled and seemed to be patting my back, but in fact, I secretly used the Tao force and used the force.
Chapter completed!
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