Chapter 144: The Past Is Like Dust (I)

Zhou Yu stretched out his hand, and he had firmly grasped the flying black shadow in his hand, which turned out to be a football.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." A middle-aged woman ran over in fear, holding a boy who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old, thinking that the teenager had kicked the football over.

"Xiaobin, apologize to your uncle." Coming to Tang Yi and the others, the woman pushed the teenager who was awkward and wanted to break free of her hand.

"I didn't mean to!" The boy drove his neck and didn't look very obedient.

Although the women are dressed very simply, the teenager is wearing a sports brand, and it can be seen that the two are mother and son, and it can also be seen that the family conditions may not be very good, but they must be extremely doting on the child.

"It's okay." Tang Yi smiled, and Zhou Yu threw the ball to the young man.

"I'm sorry, the child is small and ignorant." The woman sighed and glanced helplessly at her son.

"It's all around time." Tang Yi smiled and was about to walk away, but the young man obviously didn't like to listen to what his mother said, and said, "Mom, I didn't need to apologize for not meeting him?" Are you so timid and afraid every day, or will you be bullied all day long? My dad doesn't want you anymore! ”

The woman's eyes darkened at once, and it was evident that the boy's words had stung her.

Tang Yi frowned, but after all, it was someone's family matter, and it was hard to say anything.

Far away from the women and the boy, you can still hear the voice of the boy confronting his mother, and almost the mother will say a word.

Tang Yi shook his head, when he grows up, I don't know if the boy will regret it? It's like now that I regret the act of making my grandfather sad by the cold war with my grandfather, but fortunately, my grandfather is still there, and I also have time to spend time with my grandfather. However, grandpa didn't care about his child's temper at that time, and he didn't care how much time he spent with him, as long as he was angry, it was the most comforting thing for grandpa.

Thinking of his grandfather, Tang Yi's heart was warm, his grandfather's 99th birthday was coming, and he must do it well for his grandfather.

Before leaving the school, Tang Yi suddenly remembered that he hadn't signed in yet.

At the founding ceremony, alumni from all walks of life gathered, and alumni who received the invitation can stay at the Hongfa Hotel near the school, and the cost of room and board is paid by the school. Although I met the principal, Tang Yi was in a high position, but I wanted to come to Hongfa Hotel and leave a bed, and it was one thing to live in, but with Principal Liu's style of doing things, I would look at Siren if I wanted to come.

Hongfa Hotel is close to No. 48 Middle School, the four-story white lobby is spacious and bright, the marble floor is bright, and the environment can also be.

In the lobby, banners were hung in a prominent position at the front desk of "Warm Celebration of the Founding Celebration of No. 48 Middle School" and "Alumni Registration", and several young men and women sat behind the desks, which should be teachers of No. 48 Middle School.

When Tang Yi walked over and explained that he was invited to pick up friends, a female Qingnian immediately smiled and asked Tang Yi which class he was in, etc., Tang Yi took out the invitation, but the young woman looked for a long time and did not find Tang Yi's name from the list, until Tang Yi saved and reported the pseudonym she used in junior high school, and the female Qingnian found the name from the list, and apologized while asking Tang Yi to answer the name: "I'm sorry, it's because we didn't prepare enough, and the name was wrong." ”

I also know that the school leaders didn't think that Tang Yi would come here to register, and they haven't said anything to these young teachers who received them, after all, no one can be sure whether Tang Yi can attend the celebration until the last moment, the propaganda is vigorous, and in the end he can't see the main master, not to mention the political struggle involving the turbulent years, Tang Yi is a pseudonym in the forty-eighth middle school, no one knows if it will involve anything, Tang Yi likes to mention this past, before the dust settles, we still have to be cautious.

On that list, other people's names were marked with simple information such as identity and previous units, only Tang Yi was simply "Liaodong" after his pseudonym, and the female teacher glanced at Tang Yi strangely, but did not say anything.

"Don, it's really you! Ha ha! Perhaps the female teacher's voice was slightly higher when Tang Yi's pseudonym was mentioned, and a middle-aged man in a suit who was talking to the waitress on the other side of the bar turned his head suddenly, and finally came over with a laugh after looking at Tang Yi for a long time, shook hands with Tang Yi affectionately, and his posture was a little exaggerated: "Oh, why don't you look old at all, I haven't seen you for many years, I can still recognize you at a glance, you don't recognize me, right?" ”

Tang Yi really couldn't recognize the middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears in front of him, shaking hands with him, listening to him on the left, Xiao Tang on the right, and Xiao Tang, it felt a little weird.

"I'm Li Dezhi! Ambition! The middle-aged man smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the image of a little fat man grinning and smirking all day gradually appeared in Tang Yi's mind.

"Do you remember? I didn't miss your homework! Dazhi patted Tang Yi's shoulder hard, he naturally wouldn't notice that the handsome girl behind Tang Yi frowned.

Tang Yi just smiled slightly and said, "I remember, you haven't returned the comic book you borrowed from me!" ”

Seeing that Tang Yi really remembered himself, Dazhi laughed happily and laughed louder.

"Alas, I said two days ago, you kid doesn't know where to go, this time the alumni association knows that you are coming, everyone is very happy, you don't know, we can always get together a few times a year, Lan Lan often mentions you."

"Come, come and sit in my office, I can't let you go this time!" Dazhi was excited to tighten, and his mouth was like a machine gun without stopping.

Dazhi originally contracted Hongfa Hotel, and the manager's office on the first floor was spacious and bright, and the decoration was extremely luxurious.

Looking at the Chinese cigarette handed by Dazhi, Tang Yi smiled: "Developed, right?" ”

Dazhi smiled, a little proud, and said: "That's it, more than the upper is less than the bottom, if you want to say that it is good to mix, our classmates must belong to Xiaogang, a large company, and have tens of millions of assets." ”

"Xiao Gang? Tang Yi thought about the name in his mind.

"You can't remember, do you? often bullies your "big guy", once he wanted to rob you halfway and beat you, wasn't he scolded by Lan Lan? Because of you, Lan Lan and him have quarreled a lot! ”

Da Zhiyi** sat next to Tang Yi, began to flip through the address book, and said with a smile: "Later, we found out that Lan Lan liked you, but unfortunately, you transferred to another school before graduating from junior high school. The action of flipping through the address book suddenly stopped, and he sighed and said, "Isn't Lan Lan's grades the best?" Later, it plummeted, and I didn't even go to high school. Her life is not good, she married Xiaogang, divorced a few years ago, she took her son with her, and she didn't want Xiaogang's alimony, I said help her often, she didn't have to, she still had that old temper, strong like a cow, you said one, an uneducated laid-off girl, how to live her life? ”

Tang Yi sank, he couldn't think of these things, thinking that his father-in-law or another self didn't have a particularly deep memory of the life in the forty-eighth middle school. But when it comes to Lan Lan, Tang Yi still has an inexplicable sense of closeness, maybe Lan Lan was really good to his father at that time.

"Ah, I see I'm dizzy,... Don Jr., is this your object? Dazhi finally noticed Zhou Yu, and asked Tang Yi uncertainly, after all, although Tang Yi looked young, he was actually in his forties, and this beautiful girl was in her early twenties at most.

Tang Yi waved his hand and said, "No, it's me" friend, come over with me to have a look.

Dazhi sighed, although he still had some doubts, but he was relatively rough and didn't care much, smiled and greeted Zhou Yu to each other, and said while flipping through the address book: "I'll call them, get together tonight, I'll tell you, you have a big deal to do today, and if you let you go today, Lan Lan can't spare me." ”

Tang Yi was a little embarrassed, and Wantu agreed to eat with Bao'er, but seeing that Dazhi had already begun to make big words, the first one seemed to be to call Lan Lan, and shouted excitedly: "Lan Lan, do you know who I saw?" Don Jr.! … Which one... Don Jr.? Which do you say? ”

Tang Yi shook his head, so he had to take out his mobile phone and send a message to Bao'er, and discuss the matter of eating.

Dazhi made four or five calls in one go, and then said to Tang Yi excitedly: "It's all said,... Xiao Gang said that he arranged to go to Shangri-La. Looking at his beaming appearance, it is obvious that although he is not very cold to Xiao Gang, he actually feels that Xiao Zhou's face is very bright.

Tang Yi smiled and didn't say anything, his mobile phone rang from time to time, it was a text message from Bao'er, asking his uncle what he was doing at night and why the promised thing didn't count. Tang Yi reluctantly typed the words "class reunion" and sent it over, and soon Bao'er replied with a message: "Then I'll go too, uncle, take me, I'm ready, I'll be sad if I can't see you, you can't give people a hope and take it back, it's too shocking!" ”

Tang Yi couldn't help but cage Er, why does Bao'er seem to be more abrasive than when she was a child? And Tang Yi has seen how talented Bao'er is when she works and gets along with the director of the unit, calm and capable, but also full of confidence and vitality, thinking that in the eyes of colleagues of the same age, she is a goddess with high emotional intelligence, extremely dazzling and even difficult to climb.

Seeing that Tang Yi had been sending and receiving messages, Dazhi smiled and asked, "What's the matter, something?" Isn't it your lover? ”

Tang Yi smiled: "It's me... The little niece agreed to invite her to dinner in the evening. ”

"Then why don't you go to Shangri-La together, you can still have a good meal, don't worry, I'm in charge!" Dazhi patted Tang Yi's shoulder again, probably afraid that Tang Yi would have concerns, and said: "We don't pay so much attention to it, we are all the same as our family, do you know?" ”

Tang Yi smiled, pondered for a while, and sent a message to Bao'er, "Seven o'clock in the evening, Shangri-La." ”