Zhang Cheng made the second call to Liu Muyang, and aside from work, the relationship between the two can be regarded as very close.

"Hey, wake up?" Zhang Cheng saw Liu Muyang answer the phone, and the opening remarks were enough to see the relationship between the two.

"Aren't you talking nonsense!" Liu Muyang half sat at the head of the bed, a natural tone.

"My phone was turned off last night, and I want to get some good sleep, you know. Zhang Cheng briefly explained the reason for the shutdown, and he didn't say it very thoroughly, but the other party could understand.

"I understand, congratulations, you are a cow figure who came out of our bedroom!" Liu Muyang sincerely congratulated Zhang Cheng, and his words were full of sighs.

It has only been more than half a year since they first met, but Zhang Cheng has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Thank you, but did the news spread so quickly?" Zhang Cheng was a little surprised at why the news spread so quickly.

You know, now is not the era of intelligence in three or five years.

"Actually, we didn't know at first, but in the middle of the night, people on the campus forum began to break the news one after another, saying that there are pictures and truths, you know, and then many people went to NetEase's official website to see it。。。。。。 Liu Muyang briefly explained the source.

Zhang Cheng listened to Liu Muyang's explanation and understood, but this would not cause much trouble for him.

"You don't know, the school leaders are about to mess up now. Liu Muyang said with some schadenfreude.

"What's wrong?" Although he knew what was going on in his heart, Zhang Cheng still wanted to get it from Liu Muyang's mouth.

"I heard the people in the student union say that since last night, they have been calling seductively to ask about you, and those leaders have almost crooked their noses after knowing about you, which is ridiculous when I think about it. Liu Muyang is still quite happy about this.

Zhang Cheng didn't know what to say for a while.

But Zhang Cheng never blamed the school, the reason was that he often missed classes and blamed others.

But to say that they are unhappy and it seems a little hypocritical, who made them not have the ability to discern talents at that time?

Zhang Cheng, who was contradicted by the left and right, shook his head, and simply stopped talking about this tangled topic, "This matter has passed in the past, but what happened to you after you went back?"

"That's it, class, eating, sleeping, it's the same. Liu Muyang's tone was boring, just the life of a person who really went to college instead of wasting his time was like this.

"You'll be grateful to me later. Zhang Cheng said earnestly.

For such a group of good friends who play, Zhang Cheng will naturally give preferential treatment, and simply and vaguely tell them that there is still no big problem with some industry advantages in the future, and it depends on them whether they can grasp it.

The two chatted for a few words and felt that there was no further topic, and after the awkward chat, Liu Muyang found a reason to hang up the phone.

Looking at his phone, Zhang Cheng let out a long sigh, time and distance are always the most terrible things, and he can dilute all intimate relationships.

But when the two are no longer bound by time and distance, the gap in identity, the consistency of concepts, etc., will be an obstacle for you to maintain your relationship as friends and lovers.

Obviously, there is such an obstacle between Zhang Cheng and Liu Muyang and other old classmates and friends, and time, distance, identity, and status have drawn an insurmountable gap.

The third call Zhang Cheng replied to the old class, the head teacher in the third year of high school, who has always taken good care of him.

In the short time after connecting the phone, Zhang Cheng simply calmed down.

"Hey, old class?"

"Eh, it's me, is it Zhang Cheng?" the other party replied, and then there was some uncertainty in his tone.

"It's me, do you have anything to do with me? I had something to do last night, so I turned off the phone. "I still have special respect for the old class Zhang Cheng.

"It's not a big deal, just ask how you're doing. ”

"I've been doing well lately, how are you, how are you doing?" Zhang Cheng realized that the old class should not know what happened yesterday.

"That's good, remember to learn more things in college, don't feel that you can relax when you go to college, this is the best time for you to close the gap with others。。。。。。 The old class never tired of saying those words.

Saying those words that would annoy the birds that had just gained a little freedom, but such words were very kind to Zhang Cheng's ears.

"Eh, I know. Zhang Cheng instantly turned into a well-behaved child, and responded obediently.

The call time with the old class is the longest, and the old class talks about some things about parents' shortcomings, study, life and even getting along with others, although they are all brainwashing chicken soup, but Zhang Cheng drank very happily.

Until he hung up the phone, the old class did not mention the press conference, Zhang Cheng did not think that he did not know; since a reporter had found Rongcheng Institute of Technology, there would inevitably be a reporter digging into the place where he graduated from high school.

Just when he was about to call the next person, he suddenly thought of something, he remembered that he had also received a call from the old class in his previous life, the first time the time was mild with the present, and the second time he remembered that it was about to graduate, many students were busy looking for jobs, and he was very leisurely because of the success of his business.

Because his thinking was still quite naïve at that time, he did not feel at ease about what the old class said, but felt that he was a little nosy; after many years at a class reunion, he heard his classmates talk about this matter, and almost everyone received a call from the old class, three or five more, one or two less.

For a while, Zhang Cheng's heart fluctuated a little, and he also sighed a little.

After that, most of the calls were from some friends with ordinary relationships, and even some classmates who were not familiar with high school called to confirm the news from nowhere.

Zhang Cheng called back one by one very politely, said a few irrelevant words, and always said hypocritically before hanging up the phone, "There is a chance to invite you to dinner!"