"It's okay if he drinks much." At this moment, Qian Duoduo stepped in with Gao Wenyuan and said proudly: "Anyway, he came here by taking a taxi, so he doesn't have to worry about how much he drinks."

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with this, but if it is accompanied by the Audi car keys that he deliberately fell and his arrogant tone, it will have a different flavor.

I live locally, don’t even have a car, I’m late for a party, and I’m interested in coming late... I’m afraid I’m not doing well and I don’t have the shame to meet people, right?

His words seemed unintentional, but everyone could understand them.

The atmosphere on the court was a little awkward for a moment. Niu Dahui waved his hand and said, "Let's chat first, let's see if all the classmates are here." After that, he patted my shoulder as comforted, turned around and walked out.

The classmates in the room all looked at Qian Duoduo and me, and the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

Immediately afterwards, the big black guy surrounded Qian Duoduo, and the surroundings suddenly became empty.

I have seen such a villain for too many times, so I naturally don’t care at all, so I pulled up the chair and sat down.

As a businessman in the dark, I pursue a low-key route! These classmates may not even think that one-tenth of my bank deposit is enough to buy the entire hotel, let alone a small broken car like Audi A6, which is not as good as a wheel of my sports car.

There were about forty or fifty students who had already arrived, and they were naturally divided into two small circles.

What is isolated between the two circles is no longer the strong feelings of the student days, nor is it a bad student, but their own current situation.

Those who are doing well, sit around with high spirits and talk about the stock market and international situations. They are all eloquent and full of energy. Those who are not doing well, all sigh and complain that their boss is unhappy, their salary does not rise, and their property prices are soaring.

I neither wanted to get into the first circle to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf nor to join the second circle to listen to their complaints, so I went to the side to smoke alone.

"What? I'm still as unique as I used to be." I took two or three puffs and a beautiful figure stood side by side with me.

I turned my head and saw that it was Zhao Yihan.

When she was in school, she was my deskmate, class beauty, and school beauty. The boys who had chased her back then could almost stand around the playground.

I heard that after graduating from Beijing Foreign Language School, she refused to stay with the school and resolutely returned to Wuhan, and now she is teaching at her alma mater.

"No." I smiled and shook my head: "So many years have passed, and everyone has changed a lot, and I just feel a little emotional."

"Well, it's true." Zhao Yihan sat down next to me, looking at the classmates, as if saying to me, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Some people look very happy, some people look very painful, but only you know how. Are you doing well?"

After saying that, she cast a pair of watery eyes on me, and the black-framed glasses placed on the bridge of her nose exuded a hint of the mature charm of a teacher.

"It's okay." I answered in a hurry.

Somehow, I found a faint sadness in her eyes. Although she was trying her best to hide it, I could still sense her inner weakness and confusion.

"I said to be a big beauty, is that wrong?" At this moment, Qian Duoduo walked over with a big belly, glanced at me with a full momentum, and then said to Zhao Yihan with a smile on his face: "I just talked to you, and you said you went to the bathroom, why did you sit here in a blink of an eye?"

"Beautiful Beauty Zhao is probably thinking about the time she went to school? Didn't she just sit at the same table with Zhang Jiulin?" Someone laughed at the dinner table and said, "Zhang Jiulin, to be honest, have you chased others?"

Before I could say anything, Qian Duoduo was unhappy at first, and glanced at the man and said angrily: "It was back then, now, what kind of society is this? Nostalgia is worthless."

He waved his arms with great wealth and showed his fingers in front of us: "Now we are looking at cars, houses, and money." Those fingers were wearing large golden rings, and red, green and green gems were inlaid on them.

"By the way, the beauty Zhao." He looked at Zhao Yihan and showed a lewd smile: "I just bought a school district house next to my alma mater and was about to decorate it. When will I have time to help me with the staff?"

"Boss Qian was joking, I knew nothing about decoration." Zhao Yihan refused with a smile on his face.

"Look, everyone, who is here?" Qian Duoduo was a little embarrassed and wanted to say something when a shout suddenly came from the door.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Lin Shuai, Gao Wenyuan, Niu Dahui, and others walking in with each other like stars holding the moon.

It is Liu Qingyun, the study committee member of our class.

It is said that he was the top scorer in liberal arts in Wuhan and was admitted to the Political and Legal Department of Peking University.

Although he didn't know what he was doing now, he could welcome other classmates' identity and backgrounds in person, and obviously his status was very unusual.

"Hello, classmates!" Liu Qingyun was full of energy and waved to everyone with a smile on his face.

That momentum was no different from the leader of the military parade.

Some of the students who were not sure about it really laughed loudly and said, "Which are you pretending to be like this? Do we have to say "God of the leader?"

The companion sitting beside him quickly pulled him and whispered: "Liu Qingyun is now the secretary of Secretary Han of the Municipal Party Committee!"

The sound was not loud, but everyone in the room could hear it clearly.

"Oh, it turns out to be Qingyun!" Qian Duoduo rushed over immediately and stretched out his hand from afar.

The others also surrounded him with great enthusiasm, shook hands and greetings. Those who were capable and had a high position to get in front of the business and official career; those who were incompetent and had no ability were just a little behind, and they chatted and recalled how amazing Liu Qingyun's grades were when they were in school. The assertions that which teacher had made for him turned out to be true.

Liu Qingyun was surrounded by everyone with a very friendly smile on her face, as if there was no difference between experiencing the people's sentiments.

Outside the crowd, only Zhao Yihan and I were not moving.

We both looked at each other and smiled, then shook our heads gently.

Alas, has the world changed, or has people's hearts changed? Where have those simple and unpretentious students gone?

With Liu Qingyun's arrival, the banquet began soon.

No one has to make a decision. After the previous chat, everyone has set a seat for themselves very clearly.

The one who is doing well is a table, the one who can barely pass is a table, and the other is unsatisfactory one is another.

Until this time, I regretted coming to this party.

I pulled over the chair and sat near the most unsatisfactory table. Zhao Yihan refused Qian Duoduo and others to invite him repeatedly and sat next to me, causing many people to look at me with strange eyes.

As soon as the wine was served, Liu Qingyun picked up the wine glass and delivered a speech at the suggestion of everyone.

His words were very beautiful. He first looked back at the green years of that year and thanked his teacher's alma mater. Then he looked forward to the future with passion, and said in the last sentence: "Let us work together to create a better tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!