Lunch at Miyun Villa.

Before the table.

Many of these graduates of the class of 82 from different places have said two touching words.

They're now half the age of their lives.

See one side less side.

Hopefully for the next twenty years.

I can also see that everyone who is here today can come.

Staggered scenes are indispensable.

It's indispensable to find someone to drink with each other's glasses.

It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman.

It's all because the atmosphere is very good, although I didn't cry with my head in my arms, I chatted happily, talking about topics that I haven't seen for 20 years.

Chen Chuliang sat next to Aunt Fu.

The people sitting at this table are all the elders who have known me who have a good relationship with my father when I went to the parking lot to pick them up before.

It is estimated that when they were studying back then, they were as good as they are now.

When eating, they all talked about interesting things in the past.

Especially when his father took him to study at Yan University.

And who pursued it back then and who didn't succeed.

And the one who was kicked out of class by the teacher.

And who borrows whose clothes to wear to go on a date.

It felt like it happened yesterday.

Even after 20 years, everyone still remembers it vividly.

Listen to these elders. Talking about the things that I used to read.

Chen Chuliang was thinking that their generation probably doesn't have much affection for college, classmates and roommates, and they belong to the kind of people who lose contact after graduation. And these elders in front of them, although they haven't seen each other for 20 years, are now mixing well, and no one has come up with what achievements they have now to press others, this is the gap between the ages, and it is a great gift for them to be able to read in that era, and it is fate to be able to know.

Of course, Chen Chuliang, who attended as a representative of his father, did not come to attend this time.

Naturally, I was surrounded by this group of elders and asked a lot.

Including where he reads.

There is no girlfriend.

Plans for the future.

Wait a minute.

It was almost like a group of relatives were asking him.

Fortunately, Chen Chuliang answered them one by one. And the detailed answer made this group of elders have a good impression of him immediately.

During this period, there is a ceremony to toast the teacher.

On behalf of his father, Chen Chuliang went to the main table, toasted to the person he called Shigong before, and drank another glass of himself as a junior.

Then all the teachers at this table, he toasted one by one to show respect.

Chen Chuliang, as the youngest and youngest generation among all the people present, is so sensible and knows how to respect teachers.

Immediately made the toasting ceremony more lively.

In the end, as a last resort, all the teachers present at the class reunion today changed to tea.

Except, of course, for Mr. Jing.

There were so many elders present.

Chen Chuliang also saluted one by one.

He found that this was the most drinking and toasting he had ever had since he was reborn.

However, it can't be helped.

Who calls himself to be a substitute for his father.

Even if you bite the bullet, you have to support the scene for your father.

Fortunately, this group of elders did not embarrass him.

If you see it, you will accept it, and let Chen Chuliang be appropriate.

…….

After the meal, everyone didn't leave, and there was an event.

It's like holding a symposium.

The teachers who had taught the graduating students of the class of '82 were surrounded in the middle.

More than 100 people who were able to come to this class reunion sat in a circle, as if they had just entered the university, on the lawn, under the green shade, and on the shore of Yanda Weiming Lake, talking cordially with the teacher.

In the venue, the old wolf's 'You at the same table', as well as Luo Dayou's "The Story of Time", "Your Appearance", "Love Song 1990", Zhang Yusheng's 'The Sea' and other campus folk songs, gently beating the heartstrings.

This moment.

There were laughter, crying, hugging, and some people stood up and actually danced the most popular campus dance of their time - ballroom dancing.

After the symposium.

There is a small link, which is to distribute souvenirs of the alumni reunion where 20 people gathered in Miyun Villa after graduation.

The alumni got a glass ornament engraved with the 82nd class of Yan University, and the 20th anniversary of the art in the middle.

What the teachers got was engraved with the inscription "Peach and plum are all over the world, the teacher's kindness will never be forgotten, all the students of the 82nd class of Yan University." "The crystal ornaments.

The two ornaments are beautifully styled.

It can also be seen that the organization of this event, including the location, as well as the arrangement and planning, have been carefully prepared.

When the souvenirs were distributed to everyone, some people couldn't stop crying.

Dinner is still held in Miyun Villa.

There was a warm-up at noon.

There will also be a symposium in the afternoon, as well as commemorative ornaments.

Now, these alumni who haven't seen each other for 20 years have completely let go.

The scene is more lively than at noon.

Of course, because we have already considered that this time everyone gathered at Yanjing Miyun Villa on New Year's Eve, everyone must liberate their mood and go to the moment of reunion, so on the side of Miyun Villa, there are many rooms, in the words of the organizer Wang Zhen. After drinking, everyone stayed for the New Year's Eve.

Even the issue of accommodation was considered, and everyone admired Wang Zhen, the initiator of this organizing activity.

However, some people want to get drunk,

There are also some students who leave the table early.

After all, at their age, having a family and a room is not so easy to let go.

Furthermore, tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve.

If you have the conditions, you have to go home to accompany your parents, wife and children.

There is no feast in the world. Perhaps, after the carnival, there will be a long period of loss.

When everyone was still happily pushing the cup and changing the lamp, Aunt Fu gathered her clothes and quietly said to Wang Zhen next to her: "Old Wang, let's go back." Then he looked at Chen Chuliang, who was in good spirits, probably asking him to support her.

Aunt Fu drank a lot of wine tonight.

It is estimated that it is because at the class reunion, everyone said a lot of things, including Aunt Fu.

It was the first time Chen Chuliang had heard about his father and Aunt Fu when they were studying.

I guess I won't find it anymore, a girl, is good to you for no reason, that is, the innocence of not wanting anything and ignoring the kind of innocence that likes you.

And Aunt Fu really has this kind of pure affection for her father, which also made Chen Chuliang see that in their era, there was that kind of liking you, that is, making a lifelong commitment.

Wang Zhen stood up and said, "I'll send you off?"

Chen Chuliang said: "I have already called a driver. ”

Come to the door.

There was a lot of snow outside.

Yanjing has not stopped snowing in the past two days, and it seems that it is really going to snow to welcome the New Year.

"Go back, there are so many people to take care of. Good work, Wang. ”

Aunt Fu smiled.

Wang Zhen is a stable person, very careful in his work, and worthy of being a diplomat, and will not leave anything imperfect.

Wang Zhen smiled and said: "It's not hard work, everyone is happy, life is only a hundred years, do the math, if we can live a long time, there will be 3 more 20 years at most." ”

Spit out a breath with a bit of wine, Aunt Fu asked him seriously: "By the way, this time to organize a class reunion, the cost can't let you Wang Zhen pay out of his pocket alone." It's a mountain villa again, it's a dinner again, and I drank so many high-grade wines, as well as souvenirs, and guest rooms. After all, I'm afraid there are no hundreds of thousands, so I can't do it. You Wang Zhen just have such a salary, if you pay out of your own pocket, your sister-in-law won't screw your ears when you go back. ”

Wang Zhen knew that Fu's family had money, and when he was in school, he knew that his father was the president of Huaxia Bank. He smiled and said, "A classmate asked me about the fee just now." Among them, Li Mei took out 100,000 yuan as a sponsor of this alumni reunion. There are also other classmates who have contributed a little bit and don't have to pay for it myself. It's just that there are some things, I didn't say before, in fact, most of the students who graduated from Yan University in that year, although most of them are doing well, but there are a few classmates, and there are also great changes in the family, either they have committed an accident, or they have a serious illness, and the family is also pitiful. I actually wanted to start a fundraiser to help these students with difficult families, after all, we Yan adults should unite and help each other. After thinking about it, forget it. ”

Wang Zhen sighed.

In front of Aunt Fu, he said it happily.

Aunt Fu said: "I know that you Wang Zhen can't hide things in his heart. After finishing speaking, he straightened his scarf: "Tomorrow I will ask someone to send you 500,000 yuan, these classmates with difficult families always have to take care of them." ”

"Well, that's so embarrassing. Wang Zhen knew that Fu's fellow student was rich, but giving 500,000 yuan at once was still a lot of money.

Aunt Fu said: "A classmate, whether you know it or not, you can help if you can." ”

Her tone was unquestionable, and Wang Zhen couldn't refute it.

At this time, Chen Chuliang, who was supporting Aunt Fu next to him, also interjected.

"Uncle Wang Zhen, my dad is also Yanda. In this case, I will also give 500,000 yuan, a little heart. ”

"This ....." Wang Zhen thought to himself, he is a young man, and there is so much money there.

I want to say no. Aunt Fu knew Wang Zhen's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about Lao Wang, my godson is rich." Just take it. ”

Wang Zhen scratched his head: "That's okay." ”

"Okay, don't send it, let's go. ”

Aunt Fu waved her hand at Wang Zhen.

Chen Chuliang helped her to the parking lot.

The black car was covered with snow, and Zhao Longjia hadn't come yet, so Chen Chuliang asked Aunt Fu to sit in the car to warm up.

The snow was blowing and the wind was whistling, and you could hear it through the car window.

In the quiet car, only Chen Chuliang and Aunt Fu were left.

Aunt Fu asked Chen Chuliang to turn on the radio in the car and let her listen to it for a while. Then lean against the back row, leaning sideways, leaving a perfect arc to lie on your side.

The car radio was broadcast for more than ten minutes. Aunt Fu's phone rang.

It rang many times in a row, but she didn't answer.

Chen Chuliang thought she was drunk and fell asleep, and reminded her. "Aunt Fu, your phone. ”

Aunt Fu didn't sleep, and said lightly: "Don't worry about him, the family called, it's very annoying." ”