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As soon as An Yang put down his mobile phone, he saw Comrade Xiaoqian walking over from the kitchen with a rag.

He hurriedly got up: "I'll come, I'll come!" ”

"No way!" Comrade Xiao Qian frowned, avoided the hand he got up to take the rag, and leaned over to wipe the table.

Only An Yang was left beside him to pout helplessly.

It feels like I've become a waste......

I have to sigh, Comrade Xiaoqian has been in this world for more than a year, and it seems that all aspects have been in line with the real world, but some things that are deeply rooted in the bones still can't be changed.

As soon as the table top was wiped clean, Xiaochan came over with the dishes.

It is an exaggeration to say that her body is not as tall as the table, but in fact, it is a little higher than the table, but to let her hold a large plate of dishes and serve it to the table, An Yang really looked a little timid, for fear that when she lifted the dishes above her head and put them on the table, her hands shook and all the hot dishes were poured on her head.

Fortunately, the remaining two female goblins are very sensible to help, even the always dull rabbit spirit is no exception.

An Yang was left sitting on the sofa, feeling that he was half paralyzed.

After eating a meal, Anyang received two text messages from Ji Weiwei in a row, and he suddenly realized that it would be the 100th birthday of his alma mater in a few days.

The alma mater here refers to Yizhou University.

The number 100 has always had a milestone-like meaning in the eyes of Chinese, similar to the Great Perfection, and there are often congratulations for a long life, and it seems that the school is going to celebrate.

Ji Weiwei University and An Yang are not in the same department, but An Yang also knows her, although she is not as active as the current An You, she is also a relatively famous figure in the department.

After all, college is different from high school, and it is easy to impress teachers and classmates if you are beautiful and cheerful.

Anyang loved to play basketball and guitar at that time, and Jiang Xinrou, who was soaked in the Department of Foreign Languages, had a cheerful personality, and to put it mildly, he was also a big and small figure.

"But even if the school celebrates, it is impossible to recall all the graduates of the previous year, just the students who are still in Jinguan City are not something that the school can accommodate."

"In the nature of this kind of celebration, the people who can receive the invitation letter should be the outstanding graduates of each year. Ji Weiwei works in the sales department of Ann's Group, and often deals with external parties, so she definitely can't run, but how can I also receive an invitation letter? ”

An Yang thought about it for a while, it must have been Ji Weiwei's ghost.

Glancing at the day marked on his phone, he quickly replied with a text message: "Thank you, Lao Li, you must be on time." ”

Lao Li is the director of their department's student work office.

When An Yang said so, he basically decided to participate in this feast.

It is not easy to celebrate the 100th birthday of Yizhou University.

"I don't know how many familiar faces I can see."

Anyang knows that even if Yizhou University has a lot of money and does not hesitate to spend money on its 100th birthday, it is still impossible to invite all the graduates.

Some people don't receive invitations, some people don't necessarily come when they receive invitations, and some people want to come but are too busy, and it's good to have one or two out of a hundred graduates to attend.

From a certain point of view, An Yang and Ji Weiwei are also one in a hundred.

It's just that the friendship in college is really few and deep, at least after graduating from Anyang, he rarely has contact with his college classmates. He also doesn't know which of his classmates are mixing well, or which friends who have played ball and practiced guitar together have become local tyrants, which ones can attend this feast after receiving an invitation, or which ones have the ability to give back to the school after graduation in the eyes of the school.

The reality of the world is mostly like this.

The purpose of the school's alumni association is basically to give back to the school to the graduates who mix well, and the celebration is estimated to be a little better, at least one celebration can be used as a fig leaf.

Thinking about it, Anyang took out his mobile phone and opened the QQ group that he hadn't used for a long time.

A message was quickly sent: "Students, who is going to participate in the centennial celebration!" ”

After waiting for a while, no one returned.

Anyang was a little embarrassed, but it was also expected.

On the one hand, everyone is busy now, and it has been three years since graduation, and this group has not moved for a long time, and it is estimated that many people have blocked this group, which is understandable.

On the other hand, although QQ and WeChat are two brothers, the former has also dominated the domestic instant messaging field for many years, but the latter has seized a large area of the professional employee market as soon as it appeared with its powerful functions and enterprise performance. Anyang's QQ group was created when I was in college, and now after I was born and worked, generally speaking, everyone uses WeChat more.

After a long time, a few messages gradually replied.

"Save it, you have graduated, you don't necessarily recognize you if you think the school, the threshold for the centennial celebration is high."

"Yes, even if you are cheeky, you will be blocked at the door and not allowed to enter, how embarrassing it is."

"It's not enough to block the door, it also seems that the leaders are too bad at being people, and the school can still afford a meal, but it's a bit hanging if you want to sit in and enjoy the show."

"We still don't want to."

"Alas, let's not talk about it for now, wait for the boss to see me talking about QQ during work hours, and I have to deduct my salary and talk after work!"

An Yang put down the phone speechlessly.

More than three years after graduation, the naïve group of college students at the beginning have become much more realistic, which can't help but make people a little embarrassed.

It looks like everyone is not doing well.

One of the speakers was his college roommate, but college life was far from being as easy as portrayed in the web novels, and roommates rarely called each other brothers, and most respected each other. Anyang's relationship with several roommates has been good, but it also stops at the boundaries of good friends, and after graduation, he occasionally greets a few words, but there are few in-depth exchanges.

The world is like this, even if Yizhou University is so famous, there are not a few students who paddle all day long. Nowadays, even those students who take their classes seriously can't find good jobs, let alone those who spend college on the Internet and in games, and it is a common phenomenon of the post-90s generation to have a bad time.

There are only a small number of outstanding students who can find good jobs as soon as they graduate.

In the evening, as the night grew darker, two people finally said that they had received an invitation and decided to go to the school celebration.

One of them was his class president in college, and his interpersonal and academic performance were excellent, and he heard that he passed the interview of one of the three major Internet giants before he graduated, and his name was Cheng Luo.

There is also a female classmate named Hua Xueqin, whose family has done a lot of business in the coast, and is a standard rich second generation.

Anyang did not discuss with them in the group, but chatted privately and agreed to enter the venue together at that time.

At this moment, a sweet voice sounded-

"Go take a shower!"

"Oooh!"

"Oh, clothes."

With a brush, a set of pajamas was thrown in front of him.

There are still a few days left before the centennial celebration, and Anyang is not in a hurry, putting down his mobile phone, taking his pajamas and walking to the bathroom.

The next day, in a hot pot restaurant in Jinguan City.

The boxy table, three people sit opposite each other, Anyang sits alone on one side, and two beautiful girls sit on the other side.

One of them was wearing a dress, tall and slender, but bumpy and very hot. Coupled with a delicate and cold girl's face, her chin is pointed, and she is very beautiful. The other is dressed up in black elastic pants and a body shirt, although the figure is not so attractive, but it is also beautiful and sweet, and she is very energetic, and her age also adds a lot of points to her.

The two beautiful girls sat side by side, chatting and smiling, which was particularly attractive and attracted a lot of attention.

The red pot was bubbling as if washing the large slices of chili peppers, and the rolling pot separated the butter from the soup base, and the heat was billowing straight up.

An Yang also looked at them with a smile, perhaps because her parents' health had improved, her studies had recovered, and she had a good part-time job, Xiao Xue'er also had a lot of smiles on her face.

"Why did you suddenly remember to eat hot pot?"

"I haven't eaten it for a long time, I'm so hungry, what's the matter, Brother Anyang doesn't like to eat hot pot?"

An Yang hurriedly shook his head: "How come, I haven't eaten it for a long time, it's not bad to feel it once in a while." ”

An You interjected next to him: "It's just that after eating the hot pot smell, it doesn't smell good at all!" ”

Xiao Xue'er smiled sweetly: "That's why I come to eat it occasionally, it's easy to get tired of eating too much hot pot, but when the interest comes, I eat it once, and it's also very atmospheric!" ”

Anyang strongly agrees with this.

For Yizhou people, the most important thing about hot pot is the atmosphere, and the food is basically not the dishes, but the people sitting next to them.

Well, it's a little scary......

In general, it is the person sitting next to you who decides whether the hot pot is happy to eat or not, and as for the taste......

It can only be said that people from other provinces are eager for Yizhou hot pot, and Yizhou people themselves have already developed antibodies to it, I believe that the vast majority of Yizhou people who have studied high school have the experience of eating hot pot at a high school dinner and wanting to vomit! From snacks to big ones that don't vomit, there is only all-purpose rice.

Xiao Xue'er got up and picked up a pea tip, sandwiched a large clip and put it into the red soup pot, and it didn't take long for it to be cooked.

Then I dipped it in an oil dish full of seasonings and fresh pepper millet spicy, blew it, and immediately put it in my mouth.

Look good and look good in everything!

She swallowed the dish, her thin lips were red with oil, and she spit out a breath of hot air before saying: "It tastes very good, Xiaoyou, you don't put any chili peppers, it must not be delicious!" ”

An Yang poured a few plates of meat dishes, and looked at An You in surprise: "Why is it so light?" Didn't you always love spicy food? ”

Xiao Xue'er picked up a ball: "That's it, Xiao You...... Uh-huh......"

Before he finished speaking, he was covered by An You!

An Yang looked at An You suspiciously: "Could it be that the tonsils are inflamed?" ”

An You let go of the hand covering Xiao Xue'er's mouth, nodded and said, "Yes, the tonsils are inflamed, the throat is uncomfortable, cough cough...... cough cough cough ...... Can't eat spicy. ”

An Yang was even more suspicious: "Really? ”

An You's face remained unchanged: "Yes! ”

An Yang lowered his head and ignored her.

The dish is ready.

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