As a real Bai Fumei, Xiang Xiaotian's family naturally has no shortage of mansions.

Hangcheng is a set of nearly 600 square meters of Wulin No. 1 jump, with a market price of 70 or 80 million, as for the magic capital, there is also a set of more than 300 square meters in Suhewan, OCT, with a market price of 670 million.

"Sure enough, it's a big family." Zhang Yang sat in the co-pilot of the phantom and sighed.

"Zhang Dashao, don't make fun of me, our family's point is not enough for you to leak between your fingers, right?" Xiang Xiaotian glanced at the Patek Philippe on Zhang Yang's wrist.

This watch alone is enough to buy half a house for their family.

And now, the owner of this watch is surprised because of their family's belongings?

Of course, she thought Zhang Yang was joking.

"It's exaggerated, do you really think I'm a mountain of gold and silver, and I still leak something between my fingers?" Zhang Yang said with a smile, and changed his comfortable posture by the way, "I'll squint for a while, and call me when it's time." ”

"Okay, I'll call you when I get to COFCO, Zhang Dashao." Xiang Xiaotian pursed her lips and smiled.

"Uh-huh." Zhang Yang said vaguely.

The car drove very smoothly, accompanied by the hustle and bustle of the traffic outside the window and the evening breeze blowing in the face.

Zhang Yang closed his eyes slightly and gradually breathed evenly.

Xiang Xiaotian quietly looked at the handsome side face of the co-pilot while driving.

"Zhang Yang? Are you asleep? ”

There was no sound in the car except for the noise outside the window.

"Okay." Xiang Xiaotian suddenly smiled lightly, stopped making a sound, and began to drive the car intently.

In the dead of night, the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped on the side of the road at COFCO Seaview No. 1.

The co-pilot's breath was deeper.

Xiang Xiaotian parked the car and looked at Zhang Yang in the co-pilot, ready to wake him up.

"It's such a heavy sleep."

As soon as her outstretched hand landed on Zhang Yang's shoulder, she suddenly paused.

Xiang Xiaotian looked at Zhang Yang, who was sleeping deeply, and looked at the side face that was close to Chi Qi, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart, and suddenly a bold idea popped up.

"It shouldn't be discovered, right?"

She stepped forward gently, the deer on her chest slammed into each other, and then quietly kissed Zhang Yang on the face.

Zhang Yang, the co-pilot, suddenly moved, as if he was about to wake up.

Xiang Xiaotian was suddenly frightened, hurriedly sat upright, and then gently shook Zhang Yang awake.

"Zhang Yang, wake up, we've arrived."

"Arrived?" Zhang Yang opened his eyes in a daze, looked out of the car window, and stretched his body slightly. "Thank you, do you want to go up and sit down?"

"Huh? I··" Xiang Xiaotian's head was confused, and she was a little caught off guard.

"I'm sorry, I'm dazed, that, you go back and drive slowly, and give me a message when you get home." Zhang Yang opened the car door and got out of the car.

"What." Xiang Xiaotian was still stuck in the sentence just now. "How can you say half of it and then withdraw it? Who said I didn't want to go up and sit. ”

Of course, she muttered it herself, and no one heard it but herself.

Xiang Xiaotian looked past the car window, watched the figure go away, and couldn't help touching his cheek.

"It's hot!"

She looked at her now white and flushed face through the mirror, and suddenly couldn't help but cover her face with her hands.

···

Zhang Yang walked alone on the way back, walking, shaking his head and smiling.

Sitting in the car, just for a while, how can you really fall asleep? The movement in the car just now, he was naturally clear.

"This Xiang Xiaotian..."

Being kissed by a girl, if it is put on the very ordinary Zhang Yang in the past, it is simply something that I can't dream of. But what about now? was secretly kissed by such a rich and beautiful daughter, and he was able to be calm, even pretending to know nothing.

"Pretending to be stupid and stunned, it's not a good thing to be too popular."

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yang was at his home on COFCO Seaview No. 1, pillowing the river breeze and listening to the whistle of the cruise ship.

Before going to bed, he received a message from Xiang Xiaotian.

[I'm home·· 】

[Well, sleep, good night.] Zhang Yang replied decisively, not giving Xiang Xiaotian a chance to chat with him in the middle of the night.

said that he went to sleep, but he naturally didn't feel sleepy at this time.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yang watched the short video, then brushed it, sighed, and watched it again.

"Ten years after graduation, I made my junior high school classmates into blind boxes?"

"Why does this graduation photo look familiar?"

Zhang Yang paused the video, looked at it carefully, and finally found himself in the corner of the last row in the graduation photos in this recently popular graduation ten-year series of videos.

"No, do you want to be so coincidental?"

Zhang Yang immediately watched the video carefully, ready to take a look.

[Are the best students in the class doing well now?] How are the most ordinary students in the class doing now? 】

[Ten years after graduating from junior high school, I made my junior high school classmates into blind boxes. 】

Accompanied by a girl's background sound.

The opening scene is an enlarged version of the junior high school graduation photo, in which a girl blindfolds, raises a toy gun, and randomly selects a classmate in the graduation photo.

"What is this?" Zhang Yang muttered to himself, and the long-sealed memory came to mind.

Junior high school?

That's a long way off.

Isn't it almost ten years since I graduated from junior high school? High school classmates can still get in touch and come out to get together, but when they were in junior high school, they were just ignorant teenagers, and the class group many years ago had already become an advertising group, and as for those classmates, they lost contact many years ago.

He looked at the figure of the blogger, and finally rummaged through the memory of this person in his mind.

"Zhou·· Xiaoyi. ”

He struggled to match the girl in front of him who was wearing black-rimmed glasses and was very eloquent, with the ponytail girl in the class that year.

After so many years, my appearance has changed a lot.

is the same personality as when he was in junior high school, this Zhou Xiaoyi is still so super cheerful and lively.

"It's no wonder that I can eat this bowl of rice from the media."

Zhang Yang took a look, since Zhou Xiaoyi began to think about this blind box series on a whim half a month ago, in just half a month, it has increased by one million, which has resonated with countless netizens.

He opened the homepage and flipped through the video.

Then, I saw a junior high school classmate who had a vague impression, but now it is alive again.

"Luo Qian, graduated from the University of Political Science and Law with a bachelor's degree, a graduate degree in law from Tongji University, and is currently working in a well-known law firm."

"Zhou An, graduated from Guangling University with a bachelor's degree, and is currently working in a local state-owned enterprise..."

"Wan Qingsong, graduated from Yinghai Vocational and Technical College, and currently runs his own auto repair shop."

Zhang Yang was going to pass the time to sleep, but he didn't expect to be aroused all of a sudden, and out of curiosity, he watched the current situation of these junior high school classmates who had long been vaguely impressed through this video.

In a class, there are naturally excellent and ordinary ones,

Excellent natural mix is very good, such as the top student in the junior high school class, his study career has been hanging all the way, he went directly to the National University of Singapore in college, and now he has immigrated directly to Singapore.

But most of them are ordinary and ordinary, quite step-by-step.

As a company employee, an examiner, a teacher, a toss and start a business, get married early, and get married every day.

Those vaguely familiar faces, most of them are living ordinary people's lives, and one of the videos has a high number of likes, and it was opened to a girl who loved to laugh in the class that year.

This one is currently a teacher, living in his own small world, and his life is not turbulent.

Perhaps it is this kind of plain and real life that makes countless netizens empathize.

"I'm done." Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and sighed slightly. "Sure enough, letting go of and accepting one's ordinariness is the truth of most people's lives."

Standing in COFCO Seaview No. 1, which has a market value of more than 100 million, he glanced at the brilliant and bright Bund on the other side through the floor-to-ceiling window of the master bedroom.

Before putting down his phone and preparing to go to bed, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of something.

"Damn, please don't drive it on my head."

He muttered to himself and went to sleep.

···

At this moment, there are many people who don't sleep.

In an apartment in Gusu, Zhou Xiaoyi was writing the copy of the new video, and the whole person was still immersed in the joy of exploding fans.

On the computer screen, there are titles she marked on the blind boxes of her classmates.

[The only boy who insists on his dream and realizes it]

【Fitness Trainer】

[Teaching and educating people, one day I will finally become you]

【Stay-at-home mom】

【The students who have changed the most】

"It's been ten issues, and I really didn't expect the response to be so good." Zhou Xiaoyi muttered to herself, and sighed with some emotion.

Once those vigorous teenagers, young and romantic girls, they all had ideals, dreams, and infinite yearning for the future, but I really didn't expect that in the end, everyone would return to the ordinary after all.

Maybe that's the norm.

After finishing her work, she routinely turned on the live broadcast, ready to take advantage of this wave of popularity to earn more money.

Turn on the live broadcast, and the number of people online has been rising.

It didn't take long for it to break through 10,000.

In the live broadcast room, all kinds of passers-by, fans, and people constantly speak on the floating screen.

[It's too real, this is the state of the world. 】

[I can't name my junior high school classmates, and the anchor can still be contacted one by one, which is also a skill. 】

[It is very in line with the norm of each class, there are always a few who are particularly good, and then most of them are the kind of step-by-step graduation work, with twists and turns, smooth roads, ordinary and ordinary, maybe this is the life of our ordinary people. 】

[At present, I don't see anyone who is particularly miserable, of course, I haven't seen the kind that is ridiculously good. 】

Zhou Xiaoyi looked at the words in the live broadcast room and chatted with everyone.

"By the way, in the next issue, I plan to draw blind boxes directly in the live broadcast tonight."

【Support!】 I feel more authentic this way]

[Yes, and we can still have a sense of participation]

[Anchor speed, open the blind box in the live broadcast]

"Okay, yes, thank you Shanshan for the Porsche you sent me, thank you!" Zhou Xiaoyi thanked the gift while broadcasting live, and brought the blind box to be prepared later.

After a few moments, the interior was brightly lit.

Zhou Xiaoyi adjusted the angle, put on the blindfold himself, and then raised the plastic gun in his hand.

Launch.

A plastic bullet with a suction cup shoots out and attaches steadily to the enlarged version of the graduation photo.

Zhou Xiaoyi took off the blindfold, picked up the live broadcast equipment and walked forward, and then couldn't help but sigh, and the camera focused on the enlarged graduation photo.

"I'll go, the boy at the very edge of the back row, it's quite taciturn when he looks at it."

"Looking introverted and ordinary, it is estimated that he is not sociable, and his popularity is estimated to be average, and I am suddenly curious about what this person looks like now."

"The anchor is estimated to be the worst junior high school student so far soon."

There was a lot of talk in the live broadcast room.

Zhou Xiaoyi looked at the figure on the graduation photo, and then looked at the name marked under the graduation photo.

"Zhang Yang?"

All of a sudden, she searched her stomach and scraped her stomach, and her mind slowly came to mind the classmates who sat in the back row, didn't like to talk much, and didn't have good grades.

More ordinary than ordinary.

"Really, are you going to find this classmate Zhang Yang?"

It's just that she is the blind box of the live broadcast, and there is no choice at all. In the next issue, she can really only do content about Zhang Yang.

"I'm going to have to rack my brains again to find the shining point."

She can be regarded as summing up her experience, and when she meets classmates who are better, it is enough to show the advantages of the other party, and there is no difficulty, but if she encounters a mixed general, it can only focus on a real ordinary down-to-earth, and it is true that it is bland.

A moment later, Zhou Xiaoyi took his mobile phone and tried to contact Zhang Yang.

"This group has been reduced to an advertising group, is it still useful to chat privately in the past?" She had a headache, so she could only send a verification message privately.

If you can't get in touch, then it's troublesome, and you can only see if anyone in the junior high school class can be contacted.

The message was sent to the sea.

Zhou Xiaoyi looked at the time, it was also the middle of the night, and he could only hope that the other party had rested.

Early the next morning, Zhou Xiaoyi woke up early.

The first thing to do when you wake up is to routinely look at the data review first.

The rising data suddenly made her happy and in a good mood.

"This wave of traffic passwords, I caught it well·· That's right. As if she wanted to hit something, she immediately opened the chat box.

There was no movement, just like last night...

"Isn't it?" Zhou Xiaoyi suddenly put down her mobile phone, feeling a little troublesome.

··

At this moment, Zhang Yang has not woken up yet.

At half past eight in the morning, the master bedroom was full of splendor, Zhang Yang opened his eyes, stretched his body bare-chested, and bathed his invincible figure in the morning sun.

Bathing, washing, making breakfast...

Half an hour later, Zhang Yang was sitting on the edge of the island, eating breakfast, and picked up his mobile phone to reply to some messages.

"Huh? No way? ”

He froze for a moment.

Because he actually saw a message from a friend last night, as for the source, it was the junior high school class group that died a long time ago.

As for adding information, it is: Zhou Xiaoyi.

"I'm really afraid of something..." Zhang Yang shook his head, planning to refuse directly later.

He really didn't want to be bothered.

Therefore, he directly passed the friend verification message first, and did not reply, so he put the phone there first.

After a while, the information was beating wildly.

(End of chapter)