Chapter Eighty-Three: Old Friends
On the train, Song Yingsheng held his mobile phone and pointed the front camera at himself to make sure that there was no problem with his appearance.
Well...... The shirt is not wrinkled, the beard is shaved, and the tie is fine, so everything should be fine, right? As if talking to himself, he asked a question in his mind, and then shook his head again, saying that he shouldn't be so worried.
Because, when he was at home, Yun Huan had already checked him, and even the knot of this tie was tied by Miss Xiaohuan for him, not that Song Yingsheng couldn't tie the tie, but because he was so ugly that Yun Huan couldn't look at it, he took the initiative to take action.
Also, the purchase of the whole suit, if you remember, was proposed by Yun Hu'an, so now the entire Song Yingsheng's style will be very in line with Yun Hu'an's taste, and as long as she thinks it looks good, other people's feelings should be similar.
So Song Yingsheng, after looking at himself a few more times, he no longer worries, even if there is a problem, then there is a problem, and it is not a very solemn occasion, it is just a graduation dinner, and what I see is only classmates.
Having said that, after the college entrance examination, he hasn't had a reunion with his classmates for a long time, and there are online chats, but he hasn't converged in reality, mainly because he's lazy, and he's homely, but it doesn't matter, anyway, we're going to meet again today, so it's a reunion after a long absence.
In the three years of high school, Song Yingsheng didn't have many friends, referring to the ones who could make friends, probably only one and a half, why half, we will know later, he has always felt that he doesn't need many friends, and he would rather lack than abuse, so he is actually quite satisfied with the current situation.
But for Yun Hu'an, because what she saw was that Song Yingsheng often didn't get together with friends, she took it for granted that Song Yingsheng was a poor autistic person who didn't have a friend, which made Song Yingsheng feel very annoyed-
I don't know how to refute it, which is why Yun Hu'an often plays with him, because Miss Xiaohuan is worried that he will be lonely, so she wants to accompany him. Although this is completely unlikely, he is much happier playing games than going out to play.
Of course, for him, what he hopes more is that he can let Yun Huan accompany him to play games, after all, he feels that she has been with him for so many days, and if one day she is suddenly gone, he will feel a little lonely about it, which is why Song Yingsheng on that day, when he played games until noon, he would go to Yun's house and ring the doorbell.
Song Yingsheng, who was looking at the front camera, couldn't help but smile lightly, I don't know why I suddenly thought of so much, and then turned my head to look, the subway was almost at its destination, so he put down his phone and prepared to go.
The graduation dinner was held in a large hotel.
There, he could enjoy a very sumptuous dinner, the price was about nine hundred yuan, which was very expensive, but it was chosen by hundreds of people in the whole class, one person, one vote, and in addition, he was also persuaded by the tone of those people, such as this-
"This is already the last meeting in the class, so what if it's a little more expensive? There will be no such opportunity in the future! ”
Or something like this:
"XXX has already agreed, you won't come, right?"
BaLaBaLa, in short, this is the kind of statement, because he still has a lot of money left, Song Yingsheng, who obeys democracy, can only nod and agree at the last moment.
Alas, I'll see if the 900 yuan buffet can be eaten with flowers, with this thought, he looked at the map of 1000 degrees, found the hotel, and then entered the door and took the elevator to the place where the buffet was held.
If you want to describe it, it's a bit like a big teahouse, you can only use 'big' to describe it, maybe you can praise its decoration, say that it is well matched there, etc., but you have to remember that in the snail copy, as Mr. Song, he has already experienced a more luxurious Yunming private kitchen than here, so at this moment, he-
Of course, he will not make a fuss here like people who have never seen the world, but he will be unfazed in his heart, looking for his two friends in the crowd.
Soon, among more than 900 people, he found a short-haired young man standing next to the toilet, a little shorter than him, his name was Gao Junyuan, a little younger than Song Yingsheng, also eighteen years old, he saw Song Yingsheng coming, he waved his hand, smiled, and took the initiative to say hello:
"Ah, I haven't seen you in a long time, Brother Sheng."
"yes, about a month." Song Yingsheng also smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and greeted: "How are you doing lately?" ”
"I went to work part-time, I earned a little money, and now I can buy a notebook." Gao Junyuan revealed his expectations for the future: "I hope I can be admitted to a good university, so that I don't have to pay too much tuition." ”
"Absolutely." Song Yingsheng gave him a little encouragement: "Didn't you do well in the mock test before the college entrance examination?" ”
"It's just an occasional performance, but even if it is, it's only barely in the top 200, and it is estimated that the key universities have no chance with me." Gao Junyuan sighed again:
"Or you play more consistently, you can be in the top 100 every time, as long as it's okay this time, you should be able to get on 985."
"Heh, that's what you said." Song Yingsheng chuckled: "My mother said that whether it is two or three, as long as you go to college, go to 985 or something, she didn't think about it." ”
"As for you, don't always look down on yourself, me and you, as well as those top students, aren't they all the same head? You always feel that you can't do it, and that's what really keeps you from moving forward. ”
"Eh, Brother Sheng, I understand it too." Gao Junyuan seemed to be a little inspired by these words: "But I still think that I'm stupid, didn't someone say that, the IQ gap between people and people can be bigger than the difference between people and dogs, I think I'm this kind of person." ”
"You're all, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Song Yingsheng was tired of dealing with his inferiority complex, and he didn't really understand why he always thought like this: "That's it, if you are stupid, then what is Xu Yu?" Mentally retarded? ”
Xu Yu is another classmate of theirs, half of Song Yingsheng's close friend.
As for Gao Junyuan, he is obviously a bosom friend he said, don't look at him as if he is very nagging, it is precisely because he trusts Song Yingsheng that he will say so much, and in turn, Song Yingsheng is also willing to confide in him something, so that he can explain himself.
"Brother Yu, that's wise and foolish, different." Gao Junyuan shook his head: "Then again, have you ever seen him?" ”
"No, you haven't seen him either." Song Yingsheng paused, then looked around, trying to find this friend's figure, but suddenly, he only got a reminder, which was from Gao Junyuan:
"Be careful!"
Song Yingsheng was also taken aback, and he didn't really understand why he said that, but he had drunk Coke in advance before, and he had a reaction nerve that surpassed ordinary people, so at that moment, he still subconsciously avoided it.
And this evasion, just dodging a deadly rushing chicken, I don't know where Xu Yu came out, actually folded his hands, aimed at Song Yingsheng's chrysanthemum, came to a stab, and shouted:
"Killing !! for a Thousand Years"
It's a pity that Song Yingsheng has already avoided it, and then gave him a slap on the head, and Xu Yu begged for mercy loudly in Song Yingsheng's unfriendly gaze.