"Hmph." Lei Ming looked at the so-called old classmate of Wang Ping dressed as a rich man in front of him, and hummed a syllable from his nose.
It was obvious that this young man had bad intentions when he came forward, which could be seen just from the name he just addressed Wang Ping.
Wang Ping's height is a full 180cm when wearing shoes, which can be considered tall. However, compared with Wang Ping, the young man opposite him looks like a chicken and a tile dog. Although his feet are wearing leather shoes with increased height, his height is also the same as Wang Ping's.
The difference is one head.
In front of Wang Ping, this young man was like an out-and-out native chicken. All his appearance was just to set off the Wang Ping in front of him.
The young man is not even taller than the enchanting woman in his arms. He is just a clown. However, fortunately, his appearance is not very ugly, but he cannot be regarded as handsome. At best, he can only be said to be ordinary in appearance.
.
Even Lei Ming present was handsomer than the young man.
"You have bad intentions." Lei Ming sneered in his heart.
Sun Yang and the others knew that the young man who came up in front of them was definitely not here to catch up with Wang Ping. If they guessed correctly, looking at the young man's tycoon dress, he should have come to humiliate Wang Ping.
In other words, this young man should have come to Wang Ping to show off his so-called sense of superiority.
It was obvious that this young man was the same age as Wang Ping, and even just from appearance, Wang Ping was more mature than that young man.
To take a step back, even if the young man and Wang Ping are the same age, they should not call him brother or brother, but brother. The young man should call Wang Ping brother, or buddy.
Only in this way can they show their fairness and equivalence, but in fact it is far from this.
Obviously, human language is a major subject. From a person's colorful words, you can see the person's intentions and his next actions.
"Drink, brother, are you still in college? Are you hanging out on campus all day? A life that is worse than death?"
The young man said to himself. Although Wang Ping didn't seem to answer him, the young man didn't care at all. He just said this to himself.
As soon as the young man said these words, Lei Ming's face immediately darkened. He didn't expect that he would speak so hastily. It was just the first sentence, and he immediately started to humiliate Wang Ping.
"Are you looking for death? Are you getting impatient? What? You feel that your life has been too long and you don't want to continue?" Lei Ming has a bad temper and cannot tolerate others speaking ill of his brother.
If anyone scolds Lei Ming or speaks ill of him, even if he insults Lei Ming in person, Lei Ming will smile indifferently, but if someone insults his brother Lei Ming, then Lei Ming will definitely let that person know why the flowers bloom.
So red.
"Haha, little brother, don't speak so aggressively. They are all respectable people. You don't need to speak like this. You have to be knowledgeable when you speak."
That young man was an extremely useless person. He was just an idiot clown who was only used to entertain the public.
"Haha, what's your name?" Wang Ping said with a smile.
"Huh?" The young man had a smiling face just now. Just now he was talking to Lei Ming with a continuous smile and teasing Lei Ming. Now that Wang Ping said these words, the young man's expression suddenly changed.
The young man now is like an injured dog, yes, an injured dog, not an injured wolf. An injured wolf will stay in a dark corner to heal its wounds.
, looking for opportunities for revenge.
But this is not the case with injured dogs. The injured dogs will only endure the suffering and pain silently, and they will not look for any opportunity for revenge.
Because they don't dare, they don't dare to bear the consequences of failed revenge, these injured dogs are just weak dogs after all.
"What did you say? Wang Ping? Did you just ask me what my name was?" The young man's face was very gloomy, and his face, which was not very white in the first place, suddenly turned into black coal.
For a person like him who has a very good reputation, this kind of thing is the last thing they can tolerate.
"What's your name?" Wang Ping repeated with a faint smile.
"Quack." The young man's teeth were gritted and his face was very gloomy.
"Hmph, you are awesome, Wang Ping, aren't you awesome? Aren't you a popular figure in the school? Yes, in high school, you were a popular figure in the school, and I was just an ordinary person with average appearance and average grades.
A clown who doesn’t betray others.”
The young man had a ferocious look on his face and his teeth were clenched tightly.
Wang Ping didn't speak, he just smiled and looked at the young man in front of him who was a head shorter than him.
Wang Ping didn't mean to humiliate the young man, but he really didn't know what the young man's name was?
There were a lot of people in high school, and he, Wang Ping, couldn't remember everyone's names. Moreover, several years had passed. There were some insignificant classmates in high school, and he, Wang Ping, couldn't remember their names at all.
This was not something he did deliberately, but Wang Ping really didn't know what his name was, so Wang Ping's performance seemed extremely real, not artificial at all.
And this truth completely angered the young man. He felt that his dignity had been trampled on. He had to get his dignity back today. He wanted to humiliate Wang Ping.
He wants Wang Ping to know how huge the gap is between him and himself now, how huge the difference is between them. He must humiliate Wang Ping well and happily to make up for what he lacked in high school.
The attention-grabbing aura.
Originally, this young man just wanted to humiliate Wang Ping a little bit. When he saw Wang Ping, he originally planned to give Wang Ping a little wink, just to make Wang Ping feel a little embarrassed.
But now, he changed his mind. He felt that just humiliating Wang Ping in this way would not relieve his hatred at all. He wanted Wang Ping to see with his own eyes how huge the gap between him and Wang Ping was.
"Wang Ping, at that time I was just a loser that no one looked up to. Yes, in high school, I was a loser. No one would look up to me. No girl would take the initiative to talk to me. Even,
Those girls would stay away from me when they saw me."
"But what about now? How is Xi doing now? Let me tell you with my actual actions that I am the real winner. Wang Ping, look at how glamorous and beautiful I am now, a female college student.
My plaything, the goddess who looks holy, in front of me, is just a plaything at my mercy, my slave."
The young man was a little crazy. He pulled the female college student next to him who was dressed voluptuously and kissed her hard.