Chapter 4 Class Reunion

In late July, it was finally the day of checking the scores of the college entrance examination, and Qin's mother pressed the last number tremblingly under the gaze of the whole family.

A mechanical voice sounded from the earpiece: Exam number 3799... Score: 689 points. The first time it was opened.

Qin's father and Qin's mother heard the score on the phone for fear that they had heard it wrong, so they hung up the phone and replayed it again: 689 points, that's right.

The first choice, the capital of Caida, Qin Guan has properly crossed the line.

Qin's father and Qin's mother were suddenly overjoyed, they thought that Qin Guan had failed the college entrance examination this time, but it turned out to be a big surprise, and the joy of his parents suddenly doubled.

Immediately put your toes on your toes and spread the word everywhere, eager to let all your relatives and friends know.

Now Qin Guan has become the most hated "other people's children" who grow up well and study well, which makes the children of relatives grit their teeth and shout that there is no heavenly reason.

When the scores of the college entrance examination come out, some people are naturally happy and some are worried.

But for the third and eighth classes of high school where the gods are all over the place, and the top students are not as good as dogs, the college entrance examination is not a problem. When Qin Guan went back to school to fill in the volunteers, he was dragged by the old class and informed the time of the graduation party.

On the day of the party, everyone in the class came, everyone took off their school uniforms and put on civilian clothes, and there was no tension before the college entrance examination, and everyone was very happy to eat and drink.

Li Jian brought two cases of beer from nowhere and poured a glass for all the students, only to see these top students with thick bottle-bottom glasses staring at the beer in front of them, and their eyes shone with a thief who was eager to try.

Qin Guan suddenly understood why black-bellied, sullen, and wilted were all used to describe people with broken IQs.

After three glasses of beer, the study committee member in the class, the person with the thickest bottom of the bottle, suddenly slammed the wine glass in his hand on the table, his eyes were confused, and his face was red.

Qin Guan was about to watch the most honest child in the class make a fool of himself after drinking, but the study committee member sprayed at him: "Qin Guan, the most annoying thing in the class is you!" The study committee's voice was a little loud, and the audience fell silent, "In addition to being better looking before, what advantages do you have?" You are a middle and lower learner, withdrawn personality, and a proper fake Qinggao. One word: too TM outfit. But it's still said to be some kind of school grass. Phew! What's even more odious is that you dare to confess to Cong Nianwei. Phew, bah..."

The study committee was foaming at the mouth, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, and he cried as he said it somehow.

The study committee member had snot and tears on his face, and complained while crying: "But how can you do this? Isn't it okay for you to be gloomy all the time? Why do you tease B more and more? Your classmates are starting to get close to you, your academic performance is getting better and better, and your teachers like you, but even so, I can't admit defeat! Cong Nianwei, I like you too, I like you more than him, Qin Guan, you are so annoying, woo woo woo wow..."

Everyone was watching the most honest study committee member cry at the wine table.

Qin Guan felt that this was a typical wine that made people courageous. was about to bare his teeth and laugh, but in front of the quiet dinner table, the sound suddenly began to sound.

"Wang Ping, I wrote you a love letter in the second year of high school, I like you." This is Bu Lu sitting in the first row, "Qu Mei, I pulled your pigtails for three years, you know." Qu Mei decided not to hear anything, saying that she didn't understand at all.

The head teacher was like an old monk on the table, eating and drinking, completely ignoring this group of crazy boys.

The girls' table was very calm, and after the seven or eight boys drank it out with the courage of wine, they coaxed themselves and shrank up like quails one by one, and the scene fell into an eerie silence.

"Dang, ding." The committee member suddenly stood up from the table, probably so excited that he knocked down the chair behind him. The literary committee member is a fair-skinned, slender girl, and she is the crush of many boys in her class.

She pursed her lips and picked up the chair, and under everyone's gaze, she suddenly ran to Qin Guan, grabbed Qin Guan's shoulder and "chirped" on Qin Guan's face, and returned to her seat casually after kissing.

The scene was quieter, Qin Guan raised his eyes and looked around, the surroundings were full of vicious eyes, and just wanted to open his mouth to say something, he heard the girl's table stand up to the seventh or eighth person, and bombarded the literary and art committee: "You are too cunning!" "That's it, you know that you're saying hello to this!" "It's just that I've wanted to do this for a long time, let you take the lead!"

These people rushed to Qin Guan quickly, pulling their hair and tearing their clothes. According to Qin Guan, the bow was opened left and right, "chirping".

Qin Guan was pressed out and slipped under the table.

The head teacher glanced at the dishes on the table, well, this restaurant's nine-turn intestine is really good.

These girls didn't leave, tearing up Qin Guan in place to defend their ownership.

Qin Guan looked through the legs of the table and saw Cong Nianwei at the table looking at him with a murderous little light in his eyes.

As soon as Qin Guan wanted to get up, a fist like a raindrop fell on his head, and the boys moved, "Flat him, I can't bear it" "Return my goddess, fight with you!" For a while, the bowls and wine glasses flew together, and the roast chicken was the same color as the vegetables.

There were more and more men and women around Qin Guan, and everyone said to the head teacher who was not disturbed by external objects and concentrated on eating: "Old class, take a picture of us" and "Take a photo of us"

The head teacher touched the oil on his mouth, took out a seagull SLR from his school bag, debugged the lens quite professionally, and shouted to everyone: "Look here, one, two, three!" ”

The time on the photo is frozen to this moment, the inner circle is a girl, the outer circle is a boy, or hit or drag around the person in the middle, the boy is trying to lift his head out of the table under the table, he grinned, smiled happily and brightly.

From today onwards, my classmates will go their separate ways, and the best and transparent time of my life will leave us, and I wish all my high school classmates success and smooth sailing.