There are no more than ten people who can impress Gao Ge, but now, by visual inspection, there are at least forty or fifty people standing at the gate of the Star Sect.
Gao Ge couldn’t figure it out. Are these people all idle and doing nothing?
Have to join in the fun at this time.
Why treat the Yuexincheng wedding as a class reunion?
The poor are in the downtown and no one asks, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains.
The truth in the world is actually almost the same as what the ancients said. Gao Ge felt that what he needed to do was to slowly comprehend what the ancients said.
Although she was speechless, Gao Ge still called Meng Jing and asked her to watch and arrange these students, while she was busy with other things.
Are you kidding me, the sect master of the dignified Star Sect, what’s the matter with wandering around in front of these people?
Does he still have his own business to do?
Seeing Gao Ge leave like this, some people’s faces are also a little unhappy.
“What does Gao Ge mean?”
“Yes, Mr. Song, everyone used to be classmates, so he left us here?”
“Okay, let’s talk less…”
Meng Jing listened to these words, although she felt a little uncomfortable, she still explained with a smile: “Don’t misunderstand everyone, Gao Ge has his own business to be busy with, he is the suzerain of the Star Sect, and you are now I also saw that it is normal that there are so many people in the Xingchen Sect now that they are too busy, Mr. Song, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Liu, Mrs. Zhang… all students, shall I arrange for you to sit down first?”
Meng Jing was a good student when she was in school and never skipped classes, so everyone who was present knew Meng Jing, and there were even a few of them who had never taught Meng Jing to sing songs. No way, good students’ memory It is powerful!
After listening to Meng Jing’s words, the expressions on those people’s faces eased.
What I didn’t expect was that this was only the first group of people, and then there were the principal and the vice principal.
What made Meng Jing speechless was that some schoolgirls and younger brothers, who were not the same age as herself, even came here.
These people, don’t talk about high songs, even Meng Jing doesn’t know them!
“Meng Jing!”
“Meng Jing!”
“Sister Meng Jing is good!”
A group of people shouted that Meng Jing is neither Gao Ge nor Yue Xincheng. To treat these people, they can only entertain them as much as possible, for fear that they will not do well in something that will make the other party dissatisfied. The classmates are okay. Those teachers, looking at Meng Jing, seemed to have endless things to say, either that Meng Jing had excellent grades in school, was obedient and obedient, and was their favorite student, or that they were the first to see her. When I arrived at Meng Jing, I knew that Meng Jing was a promising person.
In the face of these compliments, although Meng Jing was already a little bored, she could only smile and listen, and she couldn’t let people’s hot faces stick to cold butts.
Fortunately, after a while, many disciples of the Star Sect came to help and take care of them.
At this moment, Meng Jing’s cell phone rang, and after seeing the news on it, Meng Jing quickly said, “Principals, teachers, classmates, I’m still today’s bridesmaid, so I can’t entertain everyone now. If you have any needs, you can ask the disciples here.”
“Well… that’s all right, go ahead.”
After all, Meng Jing is a bridesmaid, which is also a business, and she can’t be entangled in not letting her go.
After Meng Jing left, several male classmates gathered together and said with a smile, “I didn’t expect Meng Jing to be so beautiful. I remembered that she had studied well before.”
“That’s because you have a problem with your brain. When we were in school, Meng Jing was a joke. Who didn’t know she was good-looking?”
“That’s right, hey, it’s cheap to sing.”
“Haha, you don’t pee and look at yourself, even if you don’t have a high song, can Meng Jing like you?”
“Bah, when I was in school, where was Gao Ge better than me?”
Some of the Xingchen Sect disciples stood by, sneering in their hearts.
As far as you scumbags are concerned, are you embarrassed to compare with the suzerain? Is this a brain disorder?
Of course, they also know that these people are former classmates of their own suzerain and vice suzerain, so even if they feel a little upset, they don’t show it.
Suddenly, Xiao Huangmao glanced around and waved at a disciple of the Star Sect.
“You, come here!”
The boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old walked up to him and said with a smile, “Hello, what do you need me to do?”
“Pour me a cup of tea.” Xiao Huangmao said.
The disciple was a little puzzled, because the teapot was on the table and the cups were ready.
However, he didn’t say anything, he still smiled, walked over, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Huangmao.
“Please use.”
“Well, by the way, get me something to eat.” Xiao Huangmao said again.
“Cough cough, it’s not time to open the table yet.”
“Okay! I came over this morning before I had anything to eat, and now I’m too hungry, can you find me something to pamper my stomach first?” Xiao Huangmao frowned and said, “Don’t you? Don’t know who I am?”
“I know, you are a classmate of the suzerain and vice suzerain.”
“I know so hurry up!” Xiao Huangmao sneered.
The young disciple’s face was a little red and a little embarrassed, and he smiled bitterly: “That’s right, if I bring you food now, it’s a little out of order, after all, there are so many people…”
“Pop!” Before the young disciple could finish his words, Xiao Huang Mao suddenly turned around and slapped him in the face.
As a matter of fact, although the young disciple has just entered the school, he is still a cultivator, but he did not expect that the other party would suddenly make a move, so he was unprepared.
“What are you doing!” The young disciple was a little confused.
The students at the dinner table were also surprised.
“Fuck you, Xu Hao, you’re doing shit!”
“Yeah, what are you doing with your hands and feet?”
Xu Hao, also known as Xiao Huangmao, smiled and sat down again and said, “These are all disciples of the Star Sect. To put it bluntly, they are not even the younger brothers of Gaoge Yue Xincheng. We are Who? Those are all classmates, teach one or two disciples, and they can still stare at us?”
“That’s right, this little brat really isn’t very sensible. It’s not a big deal, and he’s still grinding and chirping here.”
The young disciple’s face turned pale when he heard these words. At this age, his self-esteem is even more fragile, and the slap he just slapped in the face in front of so many people was considered to be broken. He looked at him with red eyes, gritted his back molars, just about to start, but a hand was placed on his shoulder.
“Xiao Yang, don’t be impulsive, these are the classmates of the sect master and vice sect master, and, you forgot, what day is today? Are you going to shame our Star Sect?” The disciple’s ear rang.
He turned his face and looked at the man behind him, tears streaming down his face.
“Senior brother…”
“It’s fine, you go to find some dried melon seeds and dried fruits first.” The older disciple sighed and whispered.
“But…”
“Come on.”
“Yes…” Xiao Yang gritted his teeth, forcibly held back his tears, rubbed his sleeves and turned to leave.