Chapter 1270? I Am Their Classmate!

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, these people, don't they all have nothing to do?

This is the time to join in the fun.

Why do you treat Yue Xincheng's wedding as a class reunion?

No one cares about the poor in the busy city, but the rich has distant relatives in the mountains.

The truths in the world are actually pretty much what the ancients said. Gao Ge felt that what he needed to do was to slowly comprehend what the ancients said.

Although he was a little speechless, Gao Ge still called Meng Jing and asked her to take charge of arranging these students while he was busy with other things.

Are you kidding me, the suzerain of the high singing star sect, what's the matter hanging around in front of these people?

Does he still have work to do?

Seeing Gao Ge leave just like that, some people also felt a little unhappy.

"Gao Ge, what does this mean?"

"Yes, Mr. Song, we were all classmates before, so he left us here?"

"Okay, let's not say a few words..."

Listening to these words, Meng Jing felt a little uncomfortable, but she still explained with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, Gao Ge has his own business to attend to, he is the suzerain of the Star Sect, and you have also seen it now , Now that there are so many people in the Star Sect, it's normal for them to be overwhelmed, Mr. Song, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Liu, Mr. Zhang... Dear students, let me arrange for you to sit down first?"

Meng Jing was a good student when she was in school, and she never skipped classes, so the teachers present, Meng Jing, everyone knew each other, and there were even a few of them who had never taught Meng Jing to sing. There is no way, a good student has a strong memory !

After listening to Meng Jing's words, the expressions on those people's faces eased.

Unexpectedly, this was only the first group of people, followed by the principal and vice-principal.

What made Meng Jing even more speechless was that some juniors, who were not of the same age as her, actually came.

Let alone Gao Ge, even Meng Jing doesn't know these people!

"Student Meng Jing!"

"Meng Jing!"

"Senior Sister Meng Jing is good!"

A group of people shouted, Meng Jing is neither Gao Ge nor Yue Xincheng, to treat these people, I can only entertain them as much as possible, for fear that if I do not do something well, the other party will be dissatisfied, the students are okay, those teachers , one by one looked at Meng Jing as if they had endless things to say, either that Meng Jing had excellent grades in school and was well-behaved and obedient, she was their favorite student, or that they saw Meng Jing for the first time When he was young, he knew that Meng Jing was a promising person.

Faced with these compliments, although Meng Jing was already a little bored in her heart, she could only listen with a smile.

Fortunately, not long after, 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 looking at the message above, Meng Jing hurriedly said: "Principals, teachers, students, I am still today's bridesmaid, so I can't entertain everyone now, if you have If you need anything, you can ask the disciples here."

"Well... that's fine, go ahead."

After all, Meng Jing is a bridesmaid, and this is also a business, so we can't pester her to let her go.

After Meng Jing left, several male students gathered together and said with a smile, "I never thought that Meng Jing would be so beautiful. I remember her studying well before."

"That's because you have a problem with your brain. When we were in school, Meng Jing was just a joke. Who doesn't know that she is good-looking?"

"That's right, hey, it's cheap and singing."

"Haha, don't you take a pee and look at yourself, even if you don't sing, can Meng Jing take a fancy to you?"

"Bah, when I was in school, how was Gao Ge better than me?"

Some Star Sect disciples stood beside them, all sneering in their hearts.

Just you scumbags, are you ashamed to compare with the suzerain? This is out of the mind, right?

Of course, they also knew that these people were former classmates of their suzerain and deputy suzerain, so even though they felt a little upset, they didn't show it.

Suddenly, Xiao Huangmao glanced around and waved at a Star Sect disciple.

"come here!"

The boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old walked up to him and said with a smile, "Hello, what can I 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 all ready. This was something that could be done with a single hand.

However, he didn't say anything, he still smiled, walked over, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Huangmao.

"Please use it."

"Well, by the way, get me something to eat." Xiao Huangmao said again.

"Ahem, it's not time for the banquet yet."

"Okay! I came here this morning without eating. I'm so hungry now, why don't you find something to fill my stomach first?" Xiao Huangmao frowned and said, "Don't you know that I Who is it?"

"I know, you are a classmate of the suzerain and deputy suzerain."

"Go quickly if you know it!" Xiao Huangmao sneered.

The young disciple blushed a little, and was also a little embarrassed. He smiled wryly and said, "That's right, if I get you something to eat now, it would be a little against the rules. After all, there are so many people now..."

"Slap!" Before the young disciple finished speaking, Xiao Huang Mao suddenly turned around and slapped him on the face.

In fact, although the young disciple has just started, he is still an immortal cultivator, but he never thought 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.

"Damn it, Xu Hao, what a mess!"

"Yeah, what are you doing so well?"

Xu Hao, that is, Xiao Huangmao, smiled, 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 Gao Geyue Xincheng, who are we? Those are all classmates, teach one or two disciples, can they still stare at us?"

"It's true. This little brat is really not very sensible. It's just that he can eat it. It's not a big deal. He's still here."

When the young disciple heard this, his face was a little pale. At this age, his self-esteem was even more fragile, and the slap just now, which hit him on the face in front of so many people, was considered to have broken his heart. Self-esteem, looking at his red eyes, biting his back molars, just about to make a move, but a hand was pressed on his shoulder.

"Xiao Yang, don't be impulsive, these are the classmates of the suzerain and the deputy suzerain, and, you forgot, what day is today? Are you going to shame our Star Sect?" A thick and godlike voice whispered in the ears of the young disciple sounded.

He turned his face and looked at the man behind him, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

"Brother..."

"It's okay, you go and find some melon seeds and dried fruits." The older disciple sighed and whispered.

"But……"

"go quickly."

"Yes..." Xiao Yang gritted his teeth, forced back the tears, rubbed his eyes with his sleeves, turned and left.