Chapter Eighty-Three: Come Do It With Me Ask for a subscription

I don't go out on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and during the second and third days of the new year, I follow my parents to visit many relatives' houses during the day. Super-fast and stable update novel, this article is published by www. lwΟ‡s520。 com debut

I can collect my parents' New Year's money at home, but I don't receive it outside, but I send out a lot. However, I am also happy during the day, and a sense of accomplishment arises spontaneously when I give out red envelopes.

At about 8 o'clock in the morning on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, I drove my car during the day and parked the car in a hotel not far from the school, and then walked to the school alone.

On that day, the old class leader 'Ying Fan'er' called Bai Bai to inform him of the high school reunion on the fourth day of the new year.

During the day, he wore a very simple white down jacket, washed and whitish-white jeans, and a pair of white sneakers.

After the year, the neighborhood of the school was very quiet, many businesses had not yet officially opened for business, and there were piles of snow on the roadside from time to time that had not yet melted.

No one had arrived in front of the school gate, and during the day, he looked around casually with his hands in his pockets, and then his footsteps jerked to the side.

"Auntie, you opened it so early? Don't take more days off? I saw Daytime walking towards a store next to the school with a bright smile on his face, and said to a woman in her forties and fifties in the store.

"Hey, I can't stay at home! I just thought about coming over early to clean up, clean up. Although the middle-aged woman was a little strange, she replied.

Standing in front of the middle-aged woman during the day, she scratched her head, and said with an extremely bright smile on her face: "Auntie, do you remember me?" I haven't been back in years. ”

Hearing the words of the day, the middle-aged store manager put down the work in his hand and carefully looked at the day with wide eyes.

Seeing this big boy scratching his head and smiling brightly, the store manager was stunned for a moment, and made a look of thinking, but after a few breaths, he saw a smile on her face, and said in surprise:

"Daytime! Come in and sit, five or six years have passed in a blink of an eye. The middle-aged woman beckoned to the day with a bench.

There are always a few shops in high school that are particularly familiar, and this small shop next to the school is also part of the memories of high school during the day

Five years have passed, and this middle-aged woman has not forgotten the polite and good-looking big boy.

"Haha, Auntie, can you still remember me?" Seeing that the store manager remembered himself, his smile was a little stronger during the day, and he seemed very happy.

"Five years have passed, Xiaotian, you really haven't changed at all." The store manager took out a bottle of Coke and handed it to the quilt: "Take it, Auntie invited you to drink." ”

"Have you worked?" Then he asked.

"I've been working for less than a year." Bai Bai replied with a smile, with a strong sense of intimacy with the store manager: "I came to the class reunion today, come early!" ”

During the day, I chatted with the middle-aged store manager, and I was very happy about the reunion after a long absence.

At this moment, a black Toyota stopped at the school gate, and a slim woman stepped out of the car.

The moment he glanced at the woman during the day, he glanced at the store manager apologetically and said, "Auntie, I'll come to see you next time!" I had a classmate come and leave first. ”

greeted the woman during the day and said with a smile: "The senior squad leader, it's a good mix, and there is a special car to pick you up!" ”

"Don't tease me, I'm a bitter office worker, that's our classmate Jiang Guanyu! This time, he contacted me and said he wanted to get together. ”

Ying Fan'er, the class president of high school during the day. After graduation, they are still in touch, but they saw her wearing a small sky blue padded jacket on her upper body, thick black tights on her lower body, and a pair of long boots on her feet. With a little light makeup painted on his face, he is still so glamorous and moving.

"Jiang Guanyu." I frowned and thought about it for a while during the day, and only then did I vaguely have some impressions in my mind.

"What? Our big talent doesn't remember my little transparent? At that moment, a man in a suit and leather shoes and a gold watch came out of the driver's seat of the Toyota.

Although he said that he was a little transparent, he couldn't hide the strength of the nouveau riche.

Looking at the man, he slowly remembered this person during the day. 'Jiang Guanyu', when he was in high school, he belonged to the master who did everything except study, and finally dropped out of high school and went home without any news.

I didn't expect to be a dog now.

"Got a taxi?"

Jiang Guanyu glanced around the school gate and asked with a hint of contempt.

Daytime shrugged his shoulders, too lazy to bother with it, and coped casually.

Hearing the words of the day, Jiang Guanyu's face became even more proud, and his eyebrows danced.

When I was in high school, I was a top student during the day, and I was handsome, which meant that I was a man of the hour. On the contrary, Jiang Guanyu is a standard scumbag, small and transparent.

Jiang Guanyu only felt as comfortable as drinking ice water on dog days.

Time gradually passed, and more and more students came to the school gate, chatting in twos and threes.

Some of the classmates came by car, and some came by taxi, the former was much more active, and a few people walked in the crowd from time to time, talking while pulling out their business cards, looking very proud.

Gradually, these car owners gathered together, as if they had become a small group.

It's funny that most of this small group are poor students who were disliked by their teachers in high school.

They got together as if they were pointing out the country, and they talked loudly.

"Business is not doing well this year! barely earned six or seven hundred thousand. Someone deliberately shouted loudly.

"What a smug." A tall and thin man, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, stood beside Bai Bai and whispered: "Isn't it just four or five years longer than us!" ”

Bai Bai glanced at the man funny, patted him on the shoulder and didn't speak.

The darlings of their high school teachers have only graduated for two years, and Xiang Bai has only been working for a five-year major for a short time.

Naturally, there is not much money left in hand.

"Lao Zhang is here!"

A sharp-eyed classmate said loudly.

But I saw a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties riding a bicycle slowly towards the school, just like many years ago.

There was a 'crunch', but it was the teacher who stopped the bicycle and pushed it.

"Hello teacher!"

"Lao Zhang, remember me."

"Teacher!"

As soon as the middle-aged man got out of the car, the classmates hula and surrounded him, shouting and shouting.

Among them, Jiang Guanyu is the most active, and he is the most active in organizing class reunions this time, mainly because he wants to show off in front of his former classmates and former teachers.

"Well, aren't you not optimistic about me? Now I'm rich! It's better than mixing during the day! ”

Under the leadership of Mr. Zhang, many students once again entered their alma mater.

The alma mater has not changed much from before, and it has become just a person who comes and goes.

Because the school has not yet started, the whole campus is quiet, without the slightest impetuousness and hustle and bustle outside.

When they came to the back of the school and looked at the empty playground, everyone seemed to see their figures.

Walking through every inch of the school and coming to their former classrooms, everyone sat in their places again, more or less emotional.

Some students shouted in surprise if they found their former marks.

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On the walls are everyone's memories of high school, or confessions, or answers

When Jiang Guanyu left the school gate, a few good people gathered together, and from a distance, he saw Jiang Guanyu's eyebrows fluttering, and said loudly:

"Do you know that the Sunshine Garden Community is under construction in Zhucheng? That's what I invested in with my partner! ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Guanyu deliberately lengthened his voice: "I was really angry when I was looking for that first-class architect to design!" Don't understand anything! ”

"Let him design a European style, he has to pull it for Lao Tzu! In the end, I got angry and opened him. ”

"That's right!" At this moment, Jiang Guanyu suddenly stopped, looked at the daylight, and deliberately asked loudly: "Our great talent!" I heard that you also studied architecture? Got a job? ”

"Do you want to come to work in our company? Follow me! For the sake of old classmates, you can rest assured that you will be able to drive a car in a year. ”

Jiang Guanyu's eyebrows were curled and he looked very proud, and he only felt refreshed!

'Aren't you a cow in high school during the day?' Isn't it a man of the hour? At this time, Jiang Guanyu just wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times.