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I didn't expect Wang Xiaofan to soar so high, and the song was sung so well, after he finished singing, the whole private room was silent. Everyone was immersed in this song, and it took a long time to react, and there was a warm applause.

"Xiaofan, when did you sing so well?"

"This song is really good, what's it called? Why haven't I heard it before?"

"I'm a little excited when I hear it!"

Bursts of praise came one after another, probably praising Wang Xiaofan for how good he sang and how high the sound of this song was.

And Yang Hao, who was originally praised by everyone for his good soprano, was instantly left out in the cold.

The limelight of this class reunion was robbed by Wang Xiaofan and the dirt bun he brought. This made Yang Hao, who thought that he should be the protagonist of the class reunion, extremely unhappy, and even gritted his teeth.

"Hey, isn't it just a little louder? What's the big deal? Do you really think you're a star?" The sour tone can be heard by anyone with a little bit of intelligence.

Zhou Shilong couldn't help laughing, Wang Xiaofan is a star! This thing said this kind of thing in front of Wang Xiaofan, it really makes people laugh!

"Aren't you just a grassroots civil servant? What's there to look down on others?" Zhou Shilong said with a smile.

Yang Hao looked at Zhou Shilong with disdain, just like the old local tyrants who had never entered the city, and said very arrogantly: "If you don't understand, don't mess around? Now that the employment form is so difficult, won't he be able to be a hard-working coder after graduation? How much can the salary be when he just graduates? 3000, 4000 or 5000?" Let me tell you this, don't look at me as a grassroots civil servant, although my salary is only 3,000 a month, but with various subsidies and benefits paid during the New Year's holidays, I can get 6,000 yuan a month. In our small county, the consumption level is so low, I live better than those who get a salary of 20,000 yuan in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou. ”

Wang Xiaofan is from the Department of Computer Science and Technology, and people who graduate from this major generally go to be programmers, which is the so-called code farmer, and the famous president Ma Huateng graduated from this major.

In fact, don't look at Yang Hao's tone so arrogant, but his words are not exaggerated at all. In this small county where the per capita salary is only 2,000 yuan, 6,000 yuan is definitely a high-income group. And he also hid a few points that he didn't say, that is, their unit still has welfare housing, and the medical insurance of civil servants is much more than that of ordinary people, and even if the salaries of some civil servants are low, when they retire, the pension is actually several times higher than that of ordinary employees. This is also the reason why so many college students and graduate students are desperately trying to take the civil service exam.

Except for Yang Hao, none of the people present were civil servants, and his behavior of despising other professions so much finally caused public outrage. However, for the sake of face, everyone just said a few words about Yang Hao without pain.

What is surprising is that such a red fruit showing off did not cause Wang Xiaofan's displeasure. Wang Xiaofan still looked calm, as if he didn't care about his words at all. This made Yang Hao feel like he had punched the cotton.

"It must be pretended! If he is allowed to work in the county party committee, he will definitely die of happiness!" Yang Hao thought so in his heart, but he didn't know that Wang Xiaofan's income in one day could cover his income from a year's hard work.

While a few people were still talking and swords, the door of the box was suddenly opened.

A group of people with the album of "God of War" swarmed in, 95% of these people are women, from teenage Loli to wives in their 30s, everything is available.

Just when everyone was still wondering, this group of uninvited guests surrounded Wang Xiaofan.

Seeing the fans of the mortal deity, it was called an excitement! Some yelled, some danced with excited eyebrows, and some cried like Hua Xiaoyang. The scene was so chaotic!

Fortunately, Wang Xiaofan's hearing is better, and everyone gossip also let him know everyone's intentions.

Before the fans tore him apart on the spot, Wang Xiaofan shouted loudly: "All line up! Come one by one! Otherwise, I won't sign it!"

Hearing that Wang Xiaofan agreed to everyone's request, fans also lined up with joy and consciousness.

Wang Xiaofan pushed away the fruit bowl and wine bottle on the table, and put the fans' albums and posters on it. I picked up the pen handed over by someone else and signed it carefully.

The signature of Wang Xiaofan, who has a wise brain, can be described as "art". Every fan who got his autograph couldn't help but admire, the words are like his person!

What is Wang Xiaofan doing?

Wang Xiaofan's classmates here, look at me, I look at you, no one knows what tricks Wang Xiaofan is playing.

Especially Yang Hao, who couldn't show off just now, couldn't help but wonder about Wang Xiaofan's strange behavior: "Wang Xiaofan, what the hell are you doing?"

He wasn't prepared to let Wang Xiaofan go like this. After asking what Wang Xiaofan was doing, Yang Hao was ready to continue to taunt him.

"You can't be annoyed!

Regarding Yang Hao's behavior of "cutting in line", a relatively young female fan expressed great contempt.

"What are you?" Yang Hao was even more puzzled.

Knowing that Yang Hao didn't come to cut in line, this Lori fan was in a slightly better mood.

She said patiently: "Don't you know? This is the youngest month-level singer in history, the author of the popular song "In the Spring" of the Spring Festival Gala, Fan Yu. We're all fandoms. ”

"Wow!"

After hearing Lori's explanation, except for Zhou Shilong and Xia Xue, other Wang Xiaofan's classmates let out bursts of exclamation, and they immediately gathered around Wang Xiaofan, who was signing.

"Xiao Fan, are you really a mortal?"

"I'm a little impressed. I've seen videos of blind boys, but I was crying so much that I didn't pay attention to what the people inside looked like. ”

"Old classmate, I didn't expect you to be so mere-like! I'm your fan! I can sing all your songs! No, you'll have to sign my photo later. ”

"I thought Xia Xue was awesome enough! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that there was such a great god as Wang Xiaofan hidden in our class!"

"No wonder you sing so well, it's already a month-level singer!

There are many students here who like ordinary language. However, they don't mix in the rice circle, and they rarely care about what the language looks like. But when fans proved that Wang Xiaofan was a mortal, it still caused a sensation among the students.