Chapter 67: Class Reunion
Looking at the mountains of food piled up in the bowl, Zhan Xiaotong smiled on his face, "Uncle, aunt, don't give me any more vegetables, eat so much, I will become a big fat man!" ”
Zhan Xiaotong is definitely the VIP of the Zhang family, just look at the more than ten dishes on the dinner table, even Zhang Yu, his own son, is a little jealous, "That's it, Mom, how can we eat so many dishes, how can we eat a lot of waste, and the women in the city eat less." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Eat yours." Zhang's mother stuffed a chicken leg to Zhang Yu, "Xiaotong, you're welcome, treat it as your own home, the conditions in the countryside are not as good as in the city, you have to bear more these days." ”
The Zhang family was very polite to her, but Zhan Xiaotong missed living in the Zhang family when she was a child, "Auntie, you treat me as your daughter, I lived here for so long when I was a child!" ”
After Zhan Xiaotong came to Zhang's house, Zhang Yu's treatment dropped several grades, the newly bought Simmons, the double combination of ceiling fan and floor fan, and the newly installed water heater, Zhang Yu did not enjoy the treatment, but he also understood his parents' thoughts.
After dinner, Zhan Xiaotong accompanied Zhang's father and mother to watch TV in the living room, and Zhang Yu ran to the road outside to make a phone porridge with Lin Yuchun, "Here!" The sky was full of stars, and a familiar voice came from the phone, the future mother-in-law who had called once, "My mother called me, we'll talk tomorrow, by the way, there is a party in the junior high school class next week." ”
Class reunion, playing with his mobile phone in his hand, Zhang Yu's focus was on Lin Yuchun's last sentence, a party that did not exist at all in his memory, is it the change brought about by his rebirth, shouldn't it, although Lin Yuchun didn't say it, but Zhang Yu can also guess that the organizer of this so-called class party should be a member of the class committee in junior high school.
Class president, deputy class leader, discipline committee, life committee, labor committee, youth league secretary, these once existing class committee members slipped in Zhang Yu's mind, but unfortunately he has long forgotten what his name is and what he looks like.
The phone call to invite Zhang Yu to the class reunion was called the next day, Zhang Yu's classmate record when he graduated from junior high school left his own fixed phone, compared to ten years later to participate in the class reunion only need to shout in QQ, WeChat group, the party in this era still needs to be notified by phone one by one, it is because of the restrictions of communication, Zhang Yu remembered that several students who were better in junior high school slowly lost contact.
The organizer of the class reunion was Wang Wenjun, the secretary of the Youth League in the third year of junior high school, a chubby girl with sassy short hair in her memory, and a student of No. 1 Middle School.
Listening to the crisp voice of the secretary of the Youth League, Zhang Yu has a little more memories of his junior high school days, the squad leader is a tall man, the deputy squad leader is a fat man, and the head teacher who is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 90 kilograms has a fight.
The date of the reunion is the weekend of next week, and there are about 100 people in the third and fifth classes of junior high school in my memory, and if all these people attend the reunion, they will be able to book a hotel.
The class reunion is a strange thing to Zhang Yu, only when he was a freshman, he participated in a class reunion of the fourth grade, and when his classmates held a party in his junior year, Zhang Yu was busy taking the second college entrance examination, and then the party was stolen because of a QQ, and most of his friends were deleted and didn't get the news.
Zhan Xiaotong recently fell in love with riding Zhang Yu's bicycle to go out to play, of course, only in the morning and dusk, the hottest time of the year, eggs on the road are likely to be baked, no one likes to sweat under the scorching sun.
The news of the summer vacation cram school in the town was reported to the Education Bureau by the parents of the students, and the Education Bureau notified and criticized them, so they had to stop the cram school, return the students' tuition fees, and the Zhang family's shop was also closed.
After talking to Lin Yuchun, Zhang Yu learned that only some people participated in this class reunion, and many students in the class had finished their study careers, entered the society early, and started their part-time jobs, and the number of people admitted to several middle schools in Pingyang added up to only more than 30 people, and only more than 20 people were able to participate in the class reunion.
The place of the class reunion is in an ordinary restaurant in the county, AA system, the standard of 30 yuan per person, more refund and less compensation, for teenagers of this age, there is not much pocket money, all the financial resources are dependent on their parents, and everyone is from Yihe Town, there will not be a scene where a rich second generation will pay for it all.
Zhang Yu didn't have too many ideas about this class reunion, just took this opportunity to get together with Lin Yuchun, but there was one more tail, Miss Zhan, and the plan to let Zhang Yu and Lin Yuchun go to the city together was in vain, and his parents still had a happy expression on their faces.
Fortunately, Zhan Xiaotong only came to visit his father Comrade Zhan Bei when he went to the city and sent Zhan Xiaotong to his destination, and Zhang Yucai told the driver about the destination Beihua Hotel.
Beihua Hotel, with such an atmospheric name, is actually just an ordinary hotel in the east of the city, and the decoration is not exquisite, but it can only be said to be very clean," Zhang Yu said. Being tapped on the shoulder, Zhang Yu came back from his stunned state.
Slightly chubby, with a crisp voice, the Wang Wenjun in her memory finally met the young girl in front of her, her short hair has become long hair, and this is an extroverted girl in her memory, even if Zhang Yu, who had a silent personality in junior high school and had a low sense of presence in the class, she also had a lot of intersections with her.
"Great genius, you're late!" As a top student in the third and fifth classes of junior high school, Wang Wenjun entered No. 1 Middle School as a free student, and in the same school, the once taciturn Zhang Yu became a figure in the school, of course she knew.
High school and junior high school are two different concepts, in junior high school to occupy the top five of the report card Wang Wenjun in the first middle school results can only be ranked more than 60, and can only be ranked in the middle position Zhang Yu soared, into the top ten of the higher class results list, but also in the first middle school famous, some students who were once as inconspicuous as Zhang Yu Although the speed of the performance soar is not as fast as Zhang Yu, but it has also surpassed her, and later met with Xue Peng, the head teacher of the third year of junior high school, chatted, and moved the idea of getting together, and there was this class reunion.
"No way, it's only ten o'clock." Zhang Yu glanced at the time on his watch.
Wang Wenjun rolled her eyes helplessly, "You are still so serious, joking with you, by the way, let me tell me the secret of your soaring to the top ten of the level department, right?" ”
When it comes to Zhang Yu's biggest secret, how can he tell Wang Wenjun that "there is no secret, it is just more time to study than in junior high school." For this junior high school secretary of the Youth League, even if he saw him, Zhang Yu couldn't remember much, "I went in first." ”
"Okay, 205, Teacher Xue is on it." Compared with the taciturn in junior high school, Wang Wenjun has a feeling of rejection thousands of miles away.
Teacher Xue, although the memory of junior high school is very vague, but the memory of the homeroom teacher who teaches mathematics is clear, a typical northern man, whose home is in the county, but he has forgotten which urban area he is in, wearing a pair of eyes of nearly 1,000 degrees, and can treat students equally.
There were already more than a dozen people in the private room, Xue Peng was chatting with a few teenagers and girls, and a bunch of people were sitting on the sofa at the door playing cards, "Hello, teacher!" The sound of the door opening attracted the attention of most people, and Zhang Yu said hello to Shang Peng.
"Zhang Yu is here!" Xue Peng looked at Zhang Yu and smiled, "I listened to their performances in No. 1 Middle School, but I didn't expect you kid to be so powerful." Patting Zhang Yu on the shoulder, Xue Peng felt a lot of emotion in his heart, this student who didn't even have a free line in the college entrance examination became a figure in high school, and the one with the best score in Yihe Town entered the first middle school.
Sitting next to Xue Peng, Zhang Yu smiled, for this junior high school class teacher, Zhang Yu respected him from the bottom of his heart, "I want to thank the teacher for treating me as a poor student equally." ”
"Zhang Yu, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" was punched in the shoulder, a familiar guy, Li Junxian, a student in the ninth class of high school, a member of the all-night foursome, and also a person Zhang Yu was more familiar with when he was in junior high school, he was reborn for half a year, but he only met and chatted in the corridor.
Zhang Yu looked at the dark circles on both sides of this guy's eyes, as well as the faint smell of smoke on his body, and smiled, "It can't be that you just came out of the Internet café, right?" ”
Rubbing the tip of his nose, Li Junxian grinned, "You still know me." ”
Li Junxian, like Zhou Zizhuo, belongs to the kind of very smart students, who have been in Internet cafes in junior high school, but they can still maintain their grades without retreating, and they can still maintain more than 200 last semester, but they have too much all-night time in the next semester, and their grades have already fallen to 400 with Zhou Zizhuo, but they don't care about these anymore.
Although the current students have not been contaminated by the set of habits in society, they have learned to have a good relationship with Zhang Yu, especially the group of teenagers in No. 1 Middle School, even if they are not familiar with it, but they will have the capital to brag about in the future, my classmate is xxx, which is often used in later generations.