Chapter 60: Seventy Years of Celebration

Xue Ran raised his head and looked at it, stared at it carefully for a few seconds, and suddenly recognized it. Her voice raised, and she was a little stunned: "Insolence?"

Zhang Yan looked at it and sighed in his heart.

Unlucky, I actually met Xue Ran, the class flower of the previous high school.

"Why are you here?" a trace of doubt flashed in Xue Ran's beautiful eyes. Without waiting for an arrogant explanation, she explained to herself, "I see." Are you doing an internship here?"

Zhang Mad shrugged, "Sort of." I still have to go to class, so I'll go first. "

Xue Ran saw Zhang Mad calling a taxi at the door, and he was a little unhappy in his heart. When did the arrogance be so impatient and want to leave?

She hadn't let him go yet.

But he took a taxi? That shouldn't be the rich second generation who smashed 400,000 yuan in the video game city that his alma mater has been hotly discussed recently, right?

The arrogance was purely because he hit Xue Ran's BMW a few days ago, and now he is towing it to the shop for repairs.

Xue Ran stopped Zhang Madness and said, "Crazy Zhang, I know there is some misunderstanding between you and me. It's been so long, and I'm not going to pursue it. "

Insolence was a little amused. Investigate?

She, Xue Ran, is also embarrassed to pursue it?

I used to pester him every day and use him to learn English, but I didn't see her study abroad, right?

"I just wanted to study abroad. Insolent. You don't understand. Only by going abroad can I get ahead and live the life I want, and I didn't do anything wrong. "

Zhang Qiang interrupted: "Wrong. Without money, foreign countries are not as good as you think. "

No money is nothing, rich is an uncle!

It's the same both at home and abroad.

Xue Ran chuckled, not wanting to dwell too much on this topic with a frog at the bottom of the well like Zhang Mad, who couldn't go abroad for the rest of his life. She changed the topic and said, "Originally, the class asked your friend Bai Mufeng to inform you, but since I bumped into you here, then I'll tell you." After a while, it will be the 70th anniversary of Jiangzhou No. 1 Middle School, and everyone is invited back to school, so you can come back to participate. "

Zhang's crazy eyes flickered slightly, and then he remembered that he was kicked out of his high school classmates by them.

He didn't want to dwell too much, so he got into a taxi and left.

The taxi sprayed Xue Ran's nose exhaust.

Xue Ran's pretty face was embarrassed, and she gritted her teeth.

This damn insolence, what is it pretending?

He didn't want to deal with her, did he think he wanted to deal with him?

Xue Ran thought of her boyfriend and walked upstairs quickly.

She always thought that Ding Hao was just starting a business and had been busy recently, but this morning I heard that it was not busy at all, but facing bankruptcy.

Where can Xue Ran sit still? Directly ask for leave from school. Come to the office building immediately to see Ding Hao.

Ding Hao, Wang An, and Sun Guoneng are all from the same dormitory, and they started a business together as soon as they graduated.

Xue Ran Tieqing rushed in with a face and saw that Sun Guoneng, who was managing finances, was paying salaries to a few employees. Her heart was cold in an instant.

Really facing bankruptcy?

Xue Ran walked over with high heels, and looked at Ding Hao with excitement on his face, "Ding Hao......"

Ding Hao grabbed Xue Ran's shoulders and said excitedly: "Ranran, do you know that a local tyrant smashed 100 million yuan just now, let's kill the palm book city as soon as possible!"

Xue Ran was stunned. A trace of consternation gradually appeared in her beautiful eyes: "100 million?"

Well, he meant that this was just the beginning, and there would be more money to be invested in the future. Yes. I won't go to the school anniversary you said, I want to work hard!" Ding Hao changed the decline just now, and said as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Xue Ran swallowed the words he wanted to question just now, his beautiful eyes swept in the writing room, his voice softened a lot, and said, "Then I don't know where that big young man is?"

Wang An also laughed lightly and said, "It wasn't long before I left." Didn't you meet it?"

Xue Ran was stunned, she really didn't meet anyone else along the way except for bumping into Zhang Madness just now.

It can't be arrogant, right?

Ding Hao didn't have time to fall in love with Xue Ran, so he organized employees to start a meeting......

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Before he returned to Nancheng University, he received a phone call, and a hearty male voice came from inside: "Insolence." It's been a long time since I've called you. Let me tell you something, Jiangzhou No. 1 Middle School will celebrate its 70th anniversary next week. I've already taken leave from school and I'm going to come back, so you can go with me. "

The caller was Bai Mufeng, a former tablemate of Zhang Qi.

It was also when he was isolated in high school. Few people are still willing to be friends with him.

However, Bai Mufeng was admitted to Yanjing University, and the two had less time to meet.

Since graduating from high school, I haven't been to the class reunion that has been held for two years in a row. It's just that this time it's a school anniversary, and I won't go to it.

Bai Mufeng's voice paused, and he said, "In the past few days, the high school classmates have been raising money to give gifts to the school......

When the time comes, the whole class will be arrogant and have no money, so what?

So Bai Mufeng first reminded Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Crazy smiled and nodded: "Okay, I see." "

A sneer appeared on Zhang Qiang's lips, since they were going to give gifts together, then he would send them alone.

It just so happened that he still had some money saved in his pocket and couldn't find a place to spend it.

Zhang Mad first went back to school for class, and then sneaked directly to the classroom where Su Yan was taking classes and waited for her.

"Who are you looking for?" said a boy at the door, in a somewhat unkind tone.