Just now, Wang Xiao received a group text message from Xue Ningshuang, this time Wang Gang had a treat, and everyone didn't have to take a penny.

When it comes to Wang Gang, Wang Xiao has a bit of an impression that he was more generous in high school, so he was always surrounded by a few fox friends and dog friends.

It is said that his family is very wealthy, and he has some connections in the city, with an annual income of at least several million.

After Wang Xiao parked the electric car, he walked towards the courtyard.

At the gate of the compound, there stood a man and a woman, the male was the deputy class leader Mou Junqiang, and the female was Zhou Lingling, the representative of the mathematics class, who was also one of the organizers of the party.

Wang Xiao is also familiar with these two people, but they are only limited to the relationship between classmates, and they are basically not connected with other things except for conveying the teacher's assignment of work.

However, Mu Junqiang is the deputy class president after all, and he knows everything about the classmates in the class. Although Wang Xiao's temperament has changed now, he still recognizes Wang Xiao at a glance, but he is a little uncertain.

When Wang Xiao saw Mu Junqiang and Zhou Lingling, he stepped forward with a smile and greeted: "Hey, squad leader, Zhou Lingling, I haven't seen you for a long time!

"Wang Xiao, is it really you? Haha, I know that I didn't recognize the wrong person. Mu Junqiang laughed, gently beat Wang Xiao's chest, and looked Wang Xiao's clothes up and down.

For them, the student party, more than a hundred pieces of clothing is not bad, so they will not judge a person by appearance, after all, people who wear clothes for thousands of yuan are only a few.

So he was also very enthusiastic when he saw his old classmates, and said: "It's not that I don't want to be too far away from home, I chose the nearest provincial university, this is not a party, I didn't have classes in the afternoon, so I just took the car back, two hours, not too far." What about you? Your kid didn't get bad grades in high school, so where did you go to school?"

Wang Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "It's not the same as you, it's just that I'm closer to home, Binda, hahaha." ”

"Ahh Why did you pick a third-rate school?" Mu Junqiang was stunned for a moment, and said with some doubts.

"I don't know, maybe it's because of my love for family. Wang Xiao felt a little helpless in his heart, even he didn't know why he chose such a school.

However, he was also very glad that if he had applied for another school at that time, maybe this opportunity would have nothing to do with him, and there would be gains and losses.

Zhou Lingling heard that Wang Xiao was only a third-rate undergraduate, and she instantly had no good impression of him, after all, after graduating from a third-rate undergraduate, finding a job is a problem, so she said coldly: "Hurry up and go in, room 101 for dinner, don't go wrong." If you graduate from a third-rate university, you won't be able to find a good job, so you might as well start planning now!"

"Zhou Lingling!!" Mu Junqiang looked embarrassed, he was still a student, and he was not a bad person, otherwise he would not be able to be the deputy squad leader, so he was not as powerful as Zhou Lingling. After all, Zhou Lingling didn't do well in the college entrance examination, so she didn't go to college, and now she has been working hard in society for more than half a year.

Zhou Lingling said: "I'm telling the truth...... It was easy for me to get into a third-rate university with my scores, but I thought it would be a waste of time. Wang Xiao, do you think I'm right?"

"You're right. Wang Xiao smiled faintly and said: "Even after graduating from a third-rate university, the future is slim, but there are no absolutes, isn't it?" He didn't take Zhou Lingling's ridicule to heart at all, not because he was generous, but at his current height, he disdained to be angry with this kind of character.

However, he sighed in his heart that society is really a big dye vat, a blank piece of paper, which can be dyed with color very quickly. Zhou Lingling back then didn't seem to be such a person.

He waved his hand at Mu Junqiang and said, "Squad leader, I'll go in first." ”

"Okay, we'll have a drink later. Mu Junqiang nodded and continued to wait at the door for the classmates who had not yet arrived.

"Phew!" Zhou Lingling smacked at Wang Xiao's back and said sharply: "Look at his pretending appearance? As if he is very remarkable! Isn't he just a student of a third-rate university, and he may not be as good as me after graduation!"

"Zhou Lingling, how can you do this? Wang Xiao is also our high school classmate, and he doesn't seem to have offended you, right?" Mu Junqiang couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but have a hint of blame in his tone.

Zhou Lingling frowned and said: "Mu Junqiang, you don't know, things gather by like, people by groups, what kind of person you want to become, you have to deal with what kind of people, you must not deal with people who have no interest, otherwise you will soon become the same person as him." You have to make more friends with people like Wang Gang, and they will be helpful to you!"

"Okay, I know!" Mu Junqiang hurriedly waved his hand, smiled wryly, and did not continue to argue with Zhou Lingling.

Wang Xiao had already walked away, he was not interested in knowing the conversation between Mu Junqiang and Zhou Lingling at all, and soon he walked into the house and came to the door of the 101 private room.

"Yo, this is Wang Xiao here. A tall and thin boy walked over, glanced at Wang Xiao, and then said behind him: "If you lose, I will say that the love saint will definitely come today!"

When Wang Xiao looked at this person, he immediately remembered his name, this person's name is Pei Song, and he is also a well-off family in their class, with a relatively jumpy personality and likes to express himself.

It was this Pei Song who later handed Wang Xiao a love letter to Li Lili and read it in front of the whole class, and Wang Xiao was embarrassed and embarrassed at that time.

Today, he was sneered at by Zhou Lingling at the door, and just after he walked to the private room, he was ridiculed by this Pei Song again, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Wang Xiao glanced at Pei Song and didn't say much, after all, today is a class reunion, if there is a trouble, everyone will become very embarrassed, so he ignored Pei Song and walked inside.

Pei Song saw that Wang Xiao didn't pay attention to himself, his face was a little ugly, he laughed dryly, looked at Wang Xiao and said, "Wang Xiao, why do you see that your old classmates don't even say hello?"

"Sorry I didn't notice you just now. Wang Xiao smiled, and then saw his table mate in high school for three years, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and was about to walk over.

Pei Song grabbed him and said loudly: "Wang Xiao, just now Zhou Lingling sent me a text message saying that you could have gone to a first-class university but chose the third-rate Binshi University? Is it true? Is there any ulterior secret in this?"

Wang Xiao ignored Pei Song, but looked at the other classmates around him, and could see that most people's eyes were focused on themselves, which was not curiosity, but a kind of morbid suspicion.

He smiled faintly, nodded and said, "Yes, as Pei Song said, but there is no secret like what he said, just a simple lover." ”

"Yo yo yo, it seems to be true!" Pei Song said angrily: "Then what is the use of you telling me that I graduated from a third-rate university? Go to the factory or do it as a security guard? Why don't you drop out of school now, come to my factory, for the sake of your classmates, 4,000 yuan for you a month is enough, right? When your classmates graduate, you may become a class president, hahaha." ”

!!At this time, Wang Xiao's tablemate Zhao Fuxing walked to Wang Xiao's side and said angrily: "You are too much! Everyone is classmates, are you so interesting?"

Pei Song glanced at Zhao Fuxing, still with a disdainful expression, and said: "What's the matter? Did I make a mistake in providing him with a job? Besides, Zhao Fuxing, are you so much better than him?

"Ah Xing, don't pay attention to him. Wang Xiao gave Zhao Fuxing a hug fiercely, and said with a smile: "He's just like that, he likes to perform, let's just watch the excitement, I must have two more drinks with you today." ”

"Brother Xiao, you're right, people like clowns who jump off the beam are disgusting. Zhao Fuxing snorted coldly, followed Wang Xiao, walked to the two adjacent seats and sat down, and both of them had sincere smiles on their faces.