Everyone has their own thoughts

Zhou Zhihao was not a fool either. He immediately realized that he had been fooled by Jing Fei. His face suddenly became gloomy. His eyes looked at Jing Fei and he became disgusted. He wanted to kick this bastard to death.

Paralysis, and when do you think it's now in junior high school?

Zhou Zhihao felt anger in his heart, but he continued to suppress it. Today is a class meeting. Others may not care about it, but they cannot ignore the reactions of Cheng Siyu and Zhang Dantong.

The next moment, Zhou Zhihao forced a smile on his face, but no matter how he looked at it, it was not unnatural, and it was even worse than crying. He looked at Jing Fei and said, "Battle King, I really want to help you. It's not interesting for you to do this."

"I think it's good to be a driver now." Jing Fei smiled, very casually, and could see at a glance that Zhou Zhihao was extremely upset. He curled his lips indifferently: "Besides, Mr. Zhou, your energy may not necessarily help me, right?"

Jing Fei, the title of "Zhou Young Master", is very respectful, but what he said is not that sensible. The meaning in the words is already very obvious. Zhou Zhihao is capable of bringing me into CCTV. If you can't get it in, you will be fucked, and what you say is not just a fart.

Zhou Zhihao nodded vigorously, then stood up and quickly left the place of right and wrong. He could see that Jing Fei was deliberately embarrassing himself and was sure that he would not dare to have an attack here.

Looking at Zhou Zhihao's back as he left in shame, Cheng Siyu couldn't stand it anymore and glared at Jing Fei angrily: "I said Jing Fei, although that Zhou Zhihao is not at ease, you don't have to be so disgusting, right? Are you still human? The good party environment has been frozen by you."

Before Jing Fei could speak, Zhang Dantong was unhappy. She glared at Cheng Siyu with dissatisfaction: "Cheng Siyu, what are you talking about? Did you look at Zhou Zhihao, who is so scumbag? You don't know what kind of person he is? You know that he is uneasy and kind, but he still speaks for him?"

"I..." Cheng Siyu's pretty face changed slightly, and she looked at Jing Fei beside her unnaturally. She just saw Zhou Zhihao being entertainment by Jing Fei, which was too embarrassing to see, but she ignored the fact that there was Zhang Dantong beside her. Now, Jing Fei wouldn't think that she really had any thoughts about Zhou Zhihao, right?

Thinking of this, Cheng Siyu became a little nervous. If two of them were alone, she would definitely grab Jing Fei's arm and explain it carefully. However, the current environment was not suitable, and she was so anxious that she almost cried.

Jing Fei's eyes were so sharp that he could tell at a glance what Cheng Siyu was thinking, and he felt very distressed. What did this mean?

As his eyes rolled, Jing Fei glared at Zhang Dantong speechlessly, and reached out and patted Cheng Siyu's little hand casually: "I said you two are finished? I am a living person and I am still sitting here. You guys are pinching it. If you do this again, I will leave?"

Cheng Siyu was so smart that he knew that this guy was not angry when he saw Jing Fei's appearance. He felt relieved.

Zhang Dantong ignored Jing Fei's words. She first turned her head in disgust and looked at Zhou Zhihao and his group not far away, then stared at Jing Fei and said, "Battle King, we won't say nonsense anymore. I will book a plane ticket later. You will go back to Mingzhu with me tonight."

"Why do you do with Mingzhu? "Jing Fei was not only confused, but Cheng Siyu also heard it for no reason.

"What? Should you really want to be a broken driver here for the rest of your life?" Zhang Dantong looked at Jing Fei and looked very annoyed.

"Hey, what do you mean? Are you looking down on me? Or do you want to support me?" Jing Fei finally understood and couldn't help but smile, it was so bad.

"What's wrong with keeping you? I dare as long as you are willing." Zhang Dantong glared and said without thinking.

wipe.

Jing Fei was sweating wildly, and he suddenly realized that he had underestimated Zhang Dantong. This woman was definitely second only to Song Lele's tough female policewoman, and she was also an alien.

After understanding this, Jing Fei did not dare to continue to joke. Instead, he looked at Zhang Dantong gratefully and shook his head, "Mr. Classmate, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I think I am very good now, so don't worry about me."

"You..." Zhang Dantong looked at Jing Fei in amazement, with incredible disappointment in her eyes. In her heart, the overlord would never be like this.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Cheng Siyu beside him, and finally understood what Cheng Siyu said on the phone, "The Overlord has changed."

Now Jing Fei looks like a down-and-out man who has been worn out by life. He can no longer see the domineering and persistence in his personality. He becomes obedient and resigned to fate. He doesn't even dare to accept the benefits of others easily. Thinking of this, Zhang Dantong's nose suddenly feels a little sore and her mood becomes a little uncomfortable.

The atmosphere immediately became a little depressed. Zhang Dantong didn't know whether she was disappointed or really angry, and rarely spoke again. She seemed to have forgotten the scene where she was just thinking about taking Jing Fei to Shanghai. Cheng Siyu rarely spoke, and the most active one turned into Qiao Li, who had originally become a foil.

Jing Fei smiled bitterly in his heart. He understood Zhang Dantong's mood at this time, but he did not say anything to explain, nor did he make excuses to get close to him. In his heart, no matter what Zhang Dantong's purpose was for this time, he was just a passerby in his life. If it weren't for this party, Jing Fei believed that he would never have seen this woman who had been pretending to be a good girl in front of him for more than a year again in his life.

The dinner time passed quickly. Zhou Zhihao, who was the one who paid the money, immediately regained his arrogant face. He did not announce the disbandment of everyone, but announced that he had entered the next stage. He had contracted a comprehensive entertainment hall on the fourth floor, and everyone could go up to continue having fun. Of course, he could also go to the first floor to have fun. The consumption of less than 1,000 yuan was counted on him.

Qiao Li, who was responsible for greeting at the door at the beginning, once again played the role of socialite, showed great enthusiasm and began to encourage everyone to beat Zhou Zhihao up. This made Jing Fei look at Qiao Li more. Although Qiao Li acted very naturally, he could see at a glance that Qiao Li was cursing Zhou Zhihao.

Except for two classmates who needed to go back to the plane at night, everyone stayed. Everyone saw that Zhou Zhihao's generous goal was not himself, but for Cheng Siyu. However, this did not affect people's choice to stay. Who doesn't like to watch it? Besides, there is no free entertainment without playing for nothing, and there is no fool at the scene.

Jing Fei originally wanted to leave, but he watched Qiao Li constantly lobbying in front of him and returned to the fourth floor.

Zhou Zhihao said that he had booked a comprehensive entertainment hall and it was a bit of a bragging thing. The entire fourth floor of Dihao belonged to a large entertainment hall, but it was divided into some small block areas. Zhou Zhihao only booked one of them, including bowling, billiards, and KTV entertainment facilities, and people can choose to play freely.

For many ordinary people, bowling is a very luxurious entertainment activity. I have only heard of it but never played it.

Looking at the students who were excitedly surrounding the bowling channel as soon as they went upstairs, Zhou Zhihao's heart was suddenly full of enthusiasm, and he looked at Jing Fei who was silent in the corner with disdain, thinking that he was numb or not, I just had money.

But what made Zhou Zhihao feel a little depressed was that Jing Fei was very calm, as if all this was not shocking to him.

"Mr. Zhou, I heard that you are a bowling expert. You used to play often, so why would you teach us how to play?" A classmate said flatteringly, with a loud voice.

At the scene, except for a few shy girls who got into the KTV private room next to them, everyone else gathered here. The man's words clearly demonstrated Zhou Zhihao's lofty status, which was clearly flattering.

The flattery was obvious. Even Zhou Zhihao felt that what this guy said was a bit too obvious. Bowling is not a high-end entertainment. Even if you can't play, you can play around with it. But he was still a little proud because he found that this was an opportunity.

"Okay, I'm not very proficient, I just used to play with it." Zhou Zhihao said it casually and relaxedly, but the proud face on his face was very obvious. Did you hear that? I often play with this.

Then he turned his mind and his eyes fell on Jing Fei, who was about to sit down on the sofa: "Big King, why don't we play one game?"

"I'll forget it, I haven't played this before." Jing Fei was stunned, then shook his head quickly. Zhou Zhihao was too impatient. He wanted to get back his face so quickly?

"What's the matter? I won't teach you. Don't forget that you are the overlord and the most courageous man in our class. You won't dare to play, right?" Zhou Zhihao refused to let Jing Fei go, with obvious provocation in his words.

Jing Fei felt disgusted, but he didn't show his face. He stood up and walked over, and walked over with some embarrassment: "Okay, then I'll try it, but I really can't play."

"Hula" and the people around immediately made a way for Jing Fei to pass by.

Cheng Siyu and Zhang Dantong frowned not far away, and walked over silently.

There are five bowling channels in the area booked by Zhou Zhihao. Not everyone on the scene was rushing to curry favor with Zhou Zhihao. Some people have occupied other channels. Even so, there are still several people gathered around the first channel.

"Jing Fei, actually, this bowling ball is quite fun. Just throw it out and hit the white ball. Look, that's it, hey..." Seeing Jing Fei coming, Zhou Zhihao felt proud in his heart. He was afraid that this guy would retreat, so he immediately grabbed a bowling ball and threw it out in an exemplary manner.

With a loud bang, six white balls on the table were smashed.

Zhou Zhihao's mouth curled slightly, and he was very satisfied. He threw it casually just now, not even warming up, so he hit six balls. It seemed that his touch was good today. Thinking of this, Zhou Zhihao felt even more proud, a joke that expected Jing Fei to make.

Jing Fei didn't say anything, and reached out and grabbed a bowling ball, threw it out in Zhou Zhihao's posture. However, soon, the bowling ball on the track fell into the left edge slide, and no white ball was hit.

Jing Fei frowned, grabbed a ball and threw it out again. On the contrary, the bowling ball quickly slid into the right slide, but still a white ball was missed.

Jing Fei still didn't say anything, and then grabbed a bowling ball and threw it out.

"Bang"

A loud noise scared everyone.

Ten white balls at the end of the track were smashed everywhere in an instant...
Chapter completed!