Bairen Tea House is located on the 5th floor of the International Trade Building. The current teahouses are not as simple as the teahouses in the past, with only a few tables and benches for people to rest their feet. With the change of thinking angle of modern people, drinking tea and chatting has become an extremely elegant artistic enjoyment. This high-end pursuit not only needs to beautify the environment, but also needs to pay attention to the creation of a tea culture atmosphere. Therefore, most of the current teahouses use the most fashionable and avant-garde expression techniques to reflect the traditional Chinese tea culture, coupled with jumping elements, to create a stylish representative building that contains profound traditional culture.
The attraction of Bairen Tea House is that it not only has a beautiful modern and fashionable tea house, but also makes full use of the entire extended roof platform on the 4th floor of the China World Trade Center to build an "idyllic" nostalgic tea garden.
The platform is closed with transparent glass, with numerous vines climbing overhead. This is a major selling point of Bairen Tea House. The sky above the transparent glass is the flowing background, and the vines are the changing picture. It is tender and sober in spring, lush in summer, purple and green in autumn, and brown with withered vines in winter. Another selling point is that when the night falls, sitting on the quaint sofa and looking up at the starry sky through the vines or overlooking the neon lights of the entire city is a special taste.
Zhang Hua has long heard Chen Yan talk about the characteristics of Bairen Teahouse, but she has been living a life of "two points and one line" and has no chance to see it. This time she appeared in Bairen Teahouse because Yang Mei, the old monitor of junior high school, informed this year's class reunion held here.
For Zhang Hua, the most lively class in the class reunion is the junior high school class. In high school, the teacher wished every student could study hard with a whip. Everyone was trained to "keep their ears off the window". If there was not enough time for reading, there was still time to enhance friendship. The friendship between classmates was not deep. Naturally, I lost contact after graduation; when I was in college, my classmates had a good relationship, but everyone was from ****, and it was not easy to keep in touch after graduation; only when I was in junior high school, most of the students were from the city, and the pressure of study was not very great, so there was no problem between classmates. Be able to maintain friendship and facilitate contact.
Several junior high school alumni associations have been held, and a routine has gradually formed: on Teacher's Day every year, the old class leader Yang Mei organizes a group AA system, invites the head teacher and other teachers to gather together, eat, drink tea, karaoke
In the first few years, Zhang Hua didn't have any pressure to participate in such activities, but now he has more and more headaches.
With the change of time, the yearning among junior high school students has changed from longing after graduation to comparing work and dating, and now to discussing family life. Male students don¡¯t talk about success in their careers, and most of them are married; female students all talk about how their husbands are, or how their children are.
What made Zhang Hua feel sad and jealous the most was that the handsome guy he had a crush on turned into a bad guy, who was said to be a father with a strict wife; rich people.
But headaches are headaches, the annual classmate reunion still has to participate. Zhang Hua walked into the lobby and looked around. There were already more than 10 people sitting in the booth in the southwest corner, and there were several elderly people sitting in the middle. She walked towards the southwest corner without hesitation.
A few sharp-eyed classmates had already spotted her, stood up and waved.
Jin Fenghuang raised his Kunbao brilliantly in Yuxia: "Huahua, why did you come here? We are talking about your long jump." After speaking, he deliberately covered his mouth and gave a "giggle" smile.
How can it not be glorious, the diamonds on the necklace and ring shone dazzlingly under the refraction of the light, and the electronic car key deliberately hung outside the bag made Zhang Hua burst into tears. Why did my dad name me Zhang Hua, so that everyone shouted "Huahua", like calling a dog's name. And that long jump meant that people flew away before they got out of their shoes. As for being remembered for more than 10 years? Of course, she will never forget that Yu Xia was once nicknamed "Slanted Eyes" because of her squinted eyes. "The doom?
Like all stories, there will always be one or two people who are wrong in life. Zhang Hua and Yu Xia belonged to the kind of people who were extremely at odds.
Zhang Hua's appearance is slightly better than Xia's, but Yu Xia is only a girl in junior high school and has a busty figure with protruding front and back. When boys in the first grade of junior high school were selected as class flowers, Zhang Hua and Yu Xia were naturally on the list. The students in that era were relatively innocent, and most boys preferred Zhang Hua, who had excellent academic performance and was beautiful. As a result, Yu Xia lost the class flower by only a few votes. So the beauty with squinted eyes got angry: "Zhang Hua only knows prudence all day long, Huahua, this name is the same as a dog's name" So Zhang Hua became angry: "Slanted eyes, if you want to talk about me, please look at me My eyes speak, otherwise it is impolite behavior!" Since then, the war between the two has continued in the second and third grades of junior high school. The slanted-eyed beauty always satirized the words and deeds of the prudish woman with harsh language; this battle??It lasted until Zhang Hua graduated from junior high school and was admitted to high school, and Yu Xia's vocational high school ended temporarily, and then the war was reignited at the annual class reunion.
In the past few years, Zhang Hua was far ahead. After finishing high school and college, Yu Xia, who only studied mid-career, was overwhelmed. In the next few years, the situation reversed, because Yu Xia got married and found a rich husband. Zhang Hua, who only opened a small flower shop, was dejected by the smashing of famous bags and small cars.
Seeing Yu Xia's deliberate provocative behavior, Zhang Hua could only swallow his anger, turned a blind eye, and cried in his heart: Why didn't rich people hit me with famous bags and small cars.
"Hello, Teacher Cai, Hello, Teacher Fang, Hello, Teacher Dai" Zhang Hua didn't bother to look at the arrogant woman, and greeted the teachers and classmates who had arrived first.
"It's Zhang Hua's classmate, it hasn't changed, you can tell at a glance."
"I remember Zhang Hua won a national award for his composition before."
"Is student Zhang Hua married?"
Most of the junior high school teachers who taught Zhang Hua's current class have retired. At this moment, where there is still a strict example of being a teacher, they have all become amiable old ladies and old men. For each student, discuss the most impressive appearance in school and the current living conditions. In fact, for teachers, it is gratifying for students to have achievements, but it is the deepest touch that students do not forget the kindness of teachers. Although the achievements of these students are different now, they are still feeding back to their teachers like young birds returning to their nests. No matter how strict the teacher is in the face of this situation, he cannot show a harsh attitude.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Hua had to bite the bullet to answer even the embarrassing question, not to mention that the teacher's original intention was out of concern, so she could only pretend to shrug her shoulders generously: "Not yet."
"Huh? Your parents don't worry about it?"
"It's time to get married, almost 30 years old?"
Zhang Hua knows that once these teachers let go of their airs, they will be no different from their own mothers, and firmly believe that getting married and having children is the right path in life.
Not reconciled to the fact that everyone was chatting with Zhang Hua, Yu Xia interjected, "Mr. Cai, Hua Hua is a talented woman with high vision."
Knowing that Yu Xia was mocking her, Zhang Hua was still very grateful, and hurriedly shifted the teachers' attention to Yu Xia, "Slanted eyes, she is very beautiful now, what kind of car key are you holding?"
? Yu Xia's face changed color layer by layer like a face change, from an angry expression to complacent to triumphant, she shook the car key, "The new BMW x6."
"How much?"
"More than 1 million. It perfectly combines the dynamic appearance of an all-round coupe with high-efficiency hybrid technology. Performance is paramount and efficient every step of the way" Yu Xia is more competent than a car salesman, talking about this car to everyone characteristic. The look of envy on everyone's face made her speech even more impassioned.
Zhang Huawo was fiddling with mobile games on the sofa, and she felt that she had distanced herself from those "mother" classmates. Every classmate who heard that she was not married would show confusion, doubt and self-righteousness. She really didn't want to repeatedly explain the joy of being single to people.
A short and fat woman sat down next to Zhang Hua. Zhang Hua remembered that her name seemed to be Luo Xiaolan.
Luo Xiaolan looked around, then whispered to Zhang Hua mysteriously, "Don't look at Yu Xia who married a husband who is quite rich, I heard that the man has a mistress outside, and the couple is getting divorced."
Zhang Hua opened his mouth wide in surprise, "No way, I can't see Ni Duan at all. Look at her smug look, I wish everyone in the world knew that she was rich."
Luo Xiaolan's eyes were as wide as two mahjong tubes, and she danced and danced to prove the credibility of her words, "It's true, my cousin's house is in the same unit as theirs, and there were times when their house was so loud that even the building could be heard."
Zhang Hua looked at Yu Xia's chattering red lips under her exquisite makeup, and then looked at Luo Xiaolan, who was showing a faint contemptuous attitude in front of her, suddenly felt a sense of loss, and asked with a smile, "Is your child going to primary school?" She knew that Luo Xiaolan had a 5-year-old daughter.
"Yeah, I'll be in elementary school in one year, and today I'm going to attend the class reunion, and I'm still arguing to come with me. His father sent her to her grandparents" When talking about her own child, Luo Xiaolan's face With a sincere smile on his face, he happily shared every bit of his daughter with Zhang Hua.
?At 7 o'clock in the evening, the students who can come to participate in the class reunion are basically in place. The class leader Yang Mei ordered everyone to take their bags and clothes and go to the "people's big kitchen" for dinner.
Zhang Hua didn't see the male classmate she had a crush on appearing. I heard that the male classmate couldn't bring the child at home. She was a little disappointed, not that she still had feelings for that male classmate, but that the sunny, handsome, and manly classmate she once liked was tortured by a woman into a "bronchitis" that could not even participate in the class reunion. Do not lament the greatness of time changes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)I can't help but sigh the greatness of time changes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com