Chapter 7: The Man under the Hongmen Banquet

When I saw the group of former classmates from afar, I couldn't help but be a little worried about whether they would vent their personal anger, so I couldn't help but lower my head and walk behind the class leader from an inconspicuous corner. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

patted him, stretched out his hand and was about to ask for his graduation certificate, saying: "Give me my graduation certificate, as for the party, forget it, the money can be paid, but people won't go." ”

I wanted to settle things and get away from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, but I didn't want to be heard by the people around me, and in an instant the people around me knew that I was coming, and without remorse, refused to eat with them, and swore not to be with them. I don't know how this rumor was added to the vinegar, but I can't argue with it.

In short, the person next to him said at the right time: "I used to disdain to be with us and study together, but now that I was admitted to university, I looked down on us even more." This is not even, and the butt can be warped to the sky in the future. ”

Ignoring it, I was going to snatch the graduation certificate from the class leader so that I could find it myself.

The squad leader closed his right hand, and his left hand stepped forward and said: "Don't worry, since you have graduated, the previous grievances and grievances have been written off, and today's dinner is mainly to celebrate that you have not been harmed by us, and you have entered the hall of the university as you wish." There is no other meaning, if you can trust me, let's go, if you can't believe it, then I will give you the graduation certificate immediately, and we will not interfere with each other in the future, we will be without you Hao Zehao. As he spoke, he aggravated his tone, and the people around him were a group of people who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and they all watched what I would do.

To tell the truth, I've long been accustomed to mountain-style friendship, it doesn't matter, it's a death horizontally and vertically, it's better to die vigorously, and now I shrink my head, maybe there will be some jokes in the future.

I was suddenly told that I was powerless to fight back, so I had to bite the bullet, nod my head and be led away like a puppet.

As soon as I entered the door, a person suddenly broke out from an unknown place next to me, he handed over a bottle of beer, looked at me with a cigarette in his mouth, and said, "Today, our champion Lang is late, so he will punish himself with a bottle." ”

I don't need to look at people to know who it is, and the camp led by him in the class has given me a lot of moths. What takes the lead in coaxing that is pediatrics, and the threat of force is not a few, but it has never been moved, because, he has been recorded as a big demerit for fighting in a group, and he will be placed on probation, if there is any small action, he will pack up and go home, similar to such a poor student, who was not admitted to high school but wanted to mix a diploma, that is, the family spent money to buy it, and the school also clearly marked the price, what score, what kind of money spent, this was a tacit thing in the past, and the high score was just to let the parents spend less money.

In order to extinguish his prestige, I took the beer from his hand and dried it up. At that time, I only felt uncomfortable in my stomach, and nothing else.

With a gesture of please, I smiled and walked into the private room.

I didn't expect the main event to be in the back. A table was full of people with large draft beer glasses, and due to the rush of pouring beer, some people's draft beer cups were constantly foaming out. I looked at the bright cup and dizzy.

The squad leader stepped forward and interjected in a timely manner: The previous sins of our champion Lang, go next to our champion Lang, and in the future, we will meet with a smile and enmity, still brothers, or friends. After saying that, he slammed it, picked up a case of beer from the ground, opened a bottle very skillfully, and handed it to me. The people at the table began to stir and rush towards me.

I only felt a little pain in my abdomen, so I immediately hid in the toilet in the private room under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I have the urge to smoke myself, why am I always not as smart as those who don't learn and don't know how to do it, and I always drill into it one by one. They are familiar with the world and know how to do things in a measured manner, and I, so far, can't even say no with confidence? Am I afraid? Am I having low self-esteem?

It seems like yes.