Avenging Old Wrongs. In the lavish banquet hall, waiters in uniform brought out dishes one after another.
Tai Bai Fish Head Casserole, Chicken Carrying a Gun, Honeydew Fried Dough Sticks Shrimp, Corn Pancake, Shredded Pork in Beijing Sauce—dish after dish was set upon the large round table.
Huang Zhongfei was treating everyone to dinner and had not skimped on the money. Every dish he chose was a signature specialty.
The exquisitely presented dishes made the students' mouths water.
As classmates, this was their first time dining together in a banquet hall, so they were somewhat restrained.
Ma Shicheng exchanged glances with Guo Kunnan and the others, then took the lead in raising his cola toward the class monitor.
"Zhongfei, we owe you one today."
Guo Kunnan said, "Thanks, Zhongfei!"
With someone taking the lead, the boys and girls in the class called out in unison, "Thank you, class monitor!"
At that moment, nearly every student's gaze was fixed on Huang Zhongfei.
Cui Yu egged him on. "Zhongfei, aren't you going to say a few words?"
Hearing that, Huang Zhongfei picked up the microphone and smiled. "No need. I'm not Principal Yu—I won't talk for half an hour every time I make a speech. Everyone, dig in."
"We'll toast you!" Ma Shicheng chugged a cup of cola.
At the same time, the students around the class all raised their cups.
Then everyone began eating. It was nearly eight o'clock, much later than their usual dinner time, and many of them had long since become ravenous.
After a few bites, they discovered that the food was far better than the school cafeteria's. As expected of a major restaurant, everyone stopped holding back.
The projector played countless photos and videos. Huang Zhongfei had gathered material from Class 8's entire year and put it