"This is my first time hitting this thing. It feels good." Yang Bian rubbed his hands and said to Meng Fanchao next to him with a shy smile.
"Isn't it just that you hit the target once? What's there to be proud of?" Tang Qian's girlfriend curled her lips in the distance and spoke with contempt for Yang Bian.
Tang Qian's girlfriend is very beautiful, as if she is a vase. What is in her eyes is not only her appearance, but also her appearance. She has absolutely no good impression of Yang Bian, a person who firstly has no appearance, secondly has no money, and thirdly does not pay attention to what he wears. of.
Although she spoke in a low voice, Yang Bian heard it very clearly. Yang Bian didn't even think of taking a second look at this woman who looked like a little girl, let alone entangled these people with such a woman. Something.
Yang Bian ignored the voice over there. There was really nothing to argue about between him and an immature girl.
But Meng Fanchao was very surprised. He looked at Yang Bian's clear eyes and asked in surprise: "Brother, is this really your first time bowling like this?"
No wonder Meng Fanchao didn't believe it. The two balls Yang Bian hit were all hits, and it seemed that Yang Bian wasn't serious about it. It would be strange if Meng Fanchao wasn't surprised, this thing is very skillful. It is true that bowling is a pastime for elegant people. However, not many people can really play this bowling ball well, and it is even more difficult to hit the ball every time.
"This is really my first time bowling, but I have seen TV about bowling before." Yang Bian smiled and picked up another bowling ball.
Yang Bian¡¯s little eyes narrowed. The consciousness swept gently. He had an idea of ??how to launch it. Others looked at bowling skills and skills, but Yang Bian didn't use these things. His spiritual consciousness was enough. As soon as Yang Bian raised his hand, the bowling ball was sent out.
The bowling ball drew an arc gracefully and hit the target. Another perfect hit. Meng Fanchao looked at Yang Bian with increasingly strange eyes.
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"Hello, brother Tang, hello, sister-in-law." A large group of young men and women gathered around.
Tang Qian looked at the rich second generations in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking in his eyes. He neither answered them nor made any move. He was stunned.
The rich second generation who were born into wealthy families. They have almost everything that money can buy in the world, including love. They have been immersed in the wind and waves since they were young, so you can't tell what kind of preferences they have.
Some people like online games, some like drag racing, and some like sports. Some people like to sail, some like to fly, and some like to pick up female celebrities, ride horses, play golf, in short, there are all kinds of strange things.
The topics he talks about are relatively wide ranging, from the military to fashion to luxury goods to perfume to e-sports. He talks about everything and is expert in everything. He is not as vulgar and snobbish as the outside world says. Judging from his speech and behavior, But each one is smarter than the other.
but. These rich second generation children will never be able to compare with the children of the aristocratic family. The glory of the children of the aristocratic family, the glory of the children of the aristocratic family, and the conduct of people are all things that these rich second generation kids will never be able to match.
Meng Fanchao's words just now shocked Tang Qian beyond his imagination. He pointed out his shortcomings to the point, I don't want to live like this, I want to start a new life.
These people are just people who mess around with each other. No wonder people like Meng Fanchao look down on me, but I really don¡¯t know what I can do now if I am not with these people
At this time, Tang Qian pressed his thumb and middle finger on the temple of his head. He felt that he suddenly felt tired.
He glanced at the boys in front of him, frowned and said, "You guys go ahead and play! I'm a little tired."
After finishing speaking. He pushed aside the men and women around him, walked to the corner and sat down.
"I'll go out and make a phone call. I'll call you when they arrive and come out to pick them up. Those buddies will probably be there soon. They're all from wonderful people." A smile appeared on Meng Fanchao's lips inadvertently.
"It's a call to a beautiful woman! Look at the lewd way you smile, your mouth is going to be raised to the sky." Yang Bian is definitely familiar with Meng Fanchao now, and his words are completely indifferent.
"You kid, just get rid of those useless things. Brother Joke, what can you get?" Although Meng Fanchao was very ashamed of Yang Bian's statement, he had no choice but to laugh dryly, turned around and walked out. .
"It's great! This little ball is amazing." Yang Bian didn't use his spiritual consciousness. He made a strong spin on the left and a dragon tail on the right, and they all hit the target.
??Yang Bian said it unconsciously, with a smile on his face and he was very happy. At least at this time, he felt that he had finally done better without relying on that magical power.
Another three hits in a row, Yang Bian was very excited and felt that this thing was quite interesting.
"Hey, that boy with small eyes, I'm talking about you!" A big boy with long hair among the rich second generation felt very uncomfortable when he saw Yang Bian looking at them with sideways eyes. "Just like a country bumpkin, go over there and stay there. Don't affect our mood."
"How can a person wearing such clothes play bowling with people of status and status like us? It simply slanders this sport." Changmao turned his head proudly at this time and faced these individuals. The rich second generation laughed.
Yang Bian looked at the long-haired man in front of him and felt that it was really embarrassing to be with such a little guy. He came out with Meng Fanchao and it was a bit embarrassing to step on such a guy. He smiled and shrugged, smiled very self-deprecatingly, and turned his head. He walked towards Meng Fanchao.
"That country bumpkin just hit a perfect hit. He was as proud as that. He is just like a country bumpkin." The little woman brought by Tang Qian raised her mouth and lit a small fire inside.
"You bumpkin, why are you laughing there! Are you looking for death?" Changmao over there actually made a mistake, and the ball went down the fairway without hitting anyone. When he saw Yang Bian here, he laughed. , The beautiful little eyes are almost gone, and I feel very unhappy.
Yang Bian saw Meng Fanchao's phone call coming. He knew that the person was coming, but he didn't answer the call. After hanging up, he was about to walk out, not caring about such a thing at all.
"Damn it, I'm just talking about you! I'm pretending not to hear you!" Changmao saw that Yang Bian didn't answer him and was about to walk out the door. He thought Yang Bian was scared, so he rushed arrogantly. He came over and grabbed Yang Bian by the collar.
Yang Bian was very angry, why do you think such a fly is so ignorant of life and death? ()¡ª¡ª
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