Apocalypse Shuttle Journey

The students around him felt very embarrassed after hearing what Qing Huaiying said, and the atmosphere in the Crystal Hall suddenly dropped a lot.

Yan Lin looked at the direction where Qingyou's family sat with some dissatisfaction. Qingfeng noticed the atmosphere on the field and quickly invited everyone to eat cake and vegetables.

Jiang Meng looked at the cake in front of her, picked up the fork and started eating. She finished it in one bite, then looked up at the people around her, eating bit by bit, as if she was savoring some delicacy.

Soon all the dishes were served. Jiang Meng looked at the 12 people at her table, and then at the 8 dishes on the table. There were 3 meat dishes and 5 vegetable dishes, braised pork, steamed fish, Kung Pao chicken, stir-fried lotus root, mapo tofu, stir-fried lotus root slices, stir-fried lettuce, and stir-fried potatoes. The portions looked okay...

After looking at the dishes, Wu Xiaoying still had a look of disappointment on her face. She couldn't help but look at Jiang Meng, and then at the classmates around her, all of them were still in high spirits.

Then everyone started to eat, and Jiang Meng couldn't pick up her chopsticks when she thought of the yellow teeth she saw when she first entered the door. Although she was not a germaphobe, she still couldn't be so unhygienic.

After a while, some classmates started to give gifts to Yan Xin. Xia Yuan gave her a rabbit doll, Huang Jing gave her a bag of salt, and Han Zisu gave her a bracelet. Yan Xin thanked them one by one after receiving the gifts.

Everyone can see that Yan Xin is obviously more interested in the bracelet given by Han Zisu.

The classmates at the table saw that Jiang Meng didn't move her chopsticks, so they didn't greet her. If she ate one less bite, I could eat one more bite.

However, Wu Xiaoying didn't think there was anything wrong with Jiang Meng not moving his chopsticks, especially since they had eaten the meal two days ago. After taking the food home that day, everyone in the family ate two meals.

After Han Zisu came down, Jiang Baiwei went up and gave Yan Xin a bag of melon seeds as a birthday gift. Yan Xin also happily thanked her.

As other students gave their gifts one after another, Qing Huaiying from another table sneered disdainfully, took 100 yuan and a gift box and walked up.

After Yan Xin received the gift, she opened the box and saw that it was an aquamarine necklace. She immediately said that she liked it very much and put it on her neck.

When Qing Huaiying returned to his seat, he looked at his classmates and teacher with contempt.

Even Yan Xin's cousin Yan Chunlai was unhappy with these classmates.

Qing Huaiying's actions made the classmates and teachers silent, and Jiang Meng still didn't understand what was going on.

Wu Xiaoying, who was standing next to him, saw Jiang Meng's expression and knew what Jiang Meng was thinking. She lowered her voice and said to Jiang Meng, "You just came this year. You don't know that in the past, when Yan Xin held birthday parties in Shelter, it was always the classmates who gave gifts first, then the teachers, and then the relatives of Yan Xin."

Wu Xiaoying continued to lower her voice and said to Jiang Meng: "The relatives of Yan Xin disliked the fact that the gifts given by our classmates were of little value two years ago, and thought that we were here to eat for free, although it is true." After saying this, Wu Xiaoying smiled embarrassedly.

Jiang Meng nodded to show that she understood, and this time Yan Lin did not look at Qingyou's family with dissatisfaction. It seemed that he was also dissatisfied with his classmates and teachers.

What Jiang Meng didn't understand was, since he disliked the small gifts from his classmates and teachers, why didn't he just not invite them?

The classmates and teachers also knew that Yan Xin's relatives disliked them, so they could just not come. If they chose to come, they would have to endure the dissatisfaction of Yan Xin's relatives.

As the classmates and teachers were silent, Yan Xin's relatives were lively.

All the students and teachers watched the gift-giving process of Yan Xin's relatives. After a while, they had finished giving the gifts, but no one on this side of the students or teachers wanted to be the first to go up.

At this moment, there was a creaking sound and the sound of a chair being pushed away. Jiang Meng turned around and saw that it was Qiao Jingheng.

Qiao Jingheng was holding a box of chocolates and a bracelet, which he gave to Yan Xin as a birthday gift. Yan Xin was very satisfied with Qiao Jingheng's gift, and Qing Huaiying and others also looked better.

Everyone knows that in this safe haven, the department store opened by the Shi family, no one knows where they get the goods, so that the safe haven has a lot of supplies, but the price of chocolate has only dropped a little bit. Don't underestimate this little bit, because this little bit will attract a lot of people to shop at his department store.

Qing Huaiying, who was standing next to him, was still wondering how many chocolates he could eat from such a big box. Seeing Qiao Jingheng's handsome appearance, she blushed again. But what did he mean by giving chocolates to his cousin?

Wu Xiaoying still gave a knitted flower, which made Qing Huaiying and others look a little gloomier. However, Yan Xin expressed her gratitude happily.

At this time, several teachers also came up to give gifts. As Yan Xin's former teacher, they could still save basic face.

Jiang Meng saw that Qiao Jingheng had the same gift as hers, and she didn't plan to change it. She walked up with a box of chocolates and gave the chocolates to Yan Xin.

Yan Xin looked at the chocolate in her hand and looked at Jiang Meng with some surprise.

Yan Xin knew this classmate. In the past, Jiang Meng's presence in the class was very low. She also knew that Jiang Meng would go to work during the holidays and would also work part-time in the school cafeteria.

However, after not seeing each other for a few years, Yan Xin found that Jiang Meng had grown better looking. She looked a little malnourished before.

The students at other tables were also a little surprised when they saw the birthday gift Jiang Meng gave. After all, as classmates, they more or less knew something about Jiang Meng's family situation.

After giving the gift, Jiang Meng sat back in her seat, completely ignoring the curious looks of others.

Relatives such as Qing Huaiying did not know Jiang Meng's past and thought that Jiang Meng was also a rich man.

About 2 hours later, everyone had almost finished their meal and had finished the dishes on the table. They all said goodbye downstairs in the hotel.

After Jiang Meng said goodbye to Wu Xiaoying, who had been traveling with her, at the hotel entrance, they each walked towards their own homes.

At the entrance of the hotel, some students noticed the direction Jiang Meng left and said to the students around them in surprise: "I didn't expect that she actually gave me chocolates."

Someone sneered disdainfully and said, "I don't know how it came about."

Some people say: "Some people love to save face, so they might pretend to be rich."

Others said: "Maybe he was taken care of."

Hearing these words, Xia Yuan, who was the first to speak, felt a little embarrassed, while Han Zisu laughed and said, "Others can pretend because it is their ability, but some people don't even have the ability to pretend."

Qiao Jingheng and Yan Xin, who came down from behind, looked at the two students in front of them who were slandering Jiang Meng with unspeakable expressions.

I can't help but sigh that time has indeed changed many people.

The waiter at the hotel entrance was also looking at the group of young people in surprise.

You know, the last time Jiang Meng came to the hotel, it was she who directed Jiang Meng to the Baihua Pavilion. She saw the stacks of walls with her own eyes. It was a pity that she was not the waiter in charge of the private room.

Yan Xin looked at the waiter at the door with an indescribable expression, but seemed to be thinking about something.