When Cen Jiahua mentioned the reactions of the students in the hall, she was already covering Zhou Hai, and said with some depression: "You guy is really, why are you shouting? Look at their eyes?"

"You kid really has you. Cen Jiahua hasn't seen you for a few years, and she has been reborn. If she were outside, I really couldn't recognize her." Zhou Haiyan opened Cen Jiahua's hand, looked up and down, and saw it with envy.

You should know that Cen Jiahua was a third-class disabled person before, nearly a head shorter than her, but now she is comparable to herself. What is even more surprising is that Cen Jiahua's originally dark and thin skin has become white now, which makes Zhou Haiyan, who has been tanned in the physical education school, envious.

"Stop talking about my affairs, but what have you been doing in recent years?" Cen Jiahua didn't want to get too entangled with her appearance, so she had to change the topic.

"What else can I do? Be a physical education teacher in a commercial specialist in the provincial capital!" Zhou Haiyan was a little excited and said with some depression: "And it's just a hiring system, so I can't get the staff at all."

In high school, Zhou Yan's educational grades were comparable to Cen Jiahua. Because she was a sports student, she was admitted to Beijing Sports University in her first year. However, after graduation, she was so easy to find a job, and now her family got her job by asking her grandparents.

"Don't worry, it will get better slowly." Seeing that Japanese friends are not doing well now, Cen Jiahua felt a little uncomfortable, so he had to pat his shoulder and said, "Let's go and see who all those guys are here?"

"You kid must be OK now?" Zhou Haiyan walked side by side with Cen Jiahua and said as she turned her head and looked at Cen Jiahua.

"It's okay, I'll work hard and eat whatever I want." Cen Jiahua said with a half-true smile. After all, if I were to tell the truth, I guess they wouldn't believe it.

"That's much more than mine."

...

While talking, the two walked to a corner of the hall. The students were already sitting together in groups of three or three to talk about the past. This "Qingfeng Pavilion" was decorated in the format of a leisure salon. The huge hall was placed with some sand around the ground, which was very suitable for today's scene.

This circle is very particular. The relationship between the closeness and distant relationship in high school, the situation, appearance, gender, etc. after graduation. In short, only people who feel that their identities and status can sit together. In the past, the relationship between classmates, which was slightly intimate in high school, has now begun to be replaced by philosophers and masks.

Following Zhou Haiyan, Jiahua sat on the sand and began to greet the two old classmates with some changes in their faces. These people were all guys who were not in good condition in the class and were just at the bottom of their studies. However, Cen Jiahua's situation was similar at the time.

Yucai High School is a century-old prestigious school. It has also been a prodigy for many days. However, there are still some ordinary people, just like Zhou Haiyan.

After greetings, Jiahua realized that these classmates in front of him were nothing more than teachers and corporate employees. There was also a civil servant who had become a little civil servant and was far from being a so-called local social elite.

"Jiahua, I see that all the students have changed the most. I am afraid you will be busy in a while." Liu Lizhi, who was sitting opposite Cen Jiahua, picked up the cup and said to Cen Jiahua with a smile.

After Liu Lizhi graduated from the second-tier university, he worked in a private company. He used to be with Cen Jiahua and Zhou Haiyan, and his relationship was pretty good.

"I'm so busy? Are you kidding? Lychee! We are all here to make up for the numbers. If I hadn't seen you for a long time, I wouldn't have come." Seeing that Liu Lizhi was still the same thief as before, Cen Jiahua couldn't help calling out his nickname.

"Don't believe it. Don't underestimate the madness of women towards their appearance. They will definitely come over and ask you how to maintain your skin." Liu Lizhi was still smiling and turned to Zhou Haiyan and said, "Just like Jiahua, you can do it even if you go to make a movie."

"Yes, why don't you teach me a few tricks too, so as not to always look like a black-faced Zhang Fei, and it's hard to find a girlfriend." Zhou Haiyan nodded frequently next to her and echoed.

"You all go to die!" Cen Jiahua grabbed the melon seeds on the coffee table and threw them on them.

Before Cen Jiahua came, she didn't expect that her current appearance would cause such trouble, because he didn't think he had changed much.

After more than two years of practicing health care, Cen Jiahua's changes have been bit by bit. Both his family and himself have become accustomed to such changes. However, Cen Jiahua forgot that his current image is really a world of difference from his high school years. If everyone is surprised, it would be strange.

A few old friends suddenly laughed, but because everyone around them looked at each other, everyone was thinking about why these underage students were so lively today?

"Hey, Pirate, the waiter just said that the banquet hall was reserved by King Yang Tian. What kind of happy events does he have?" After laughing and making a fuss, Cen Jiahua poked Zhou Haiyan and asked in a low voice.

Because Yang Liming had the name of the King of Heaven in his name, and he was indeed the King of Heaven at that time, this nickname spread.

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It is clear that he only heard that he graduated from the economics graduate student at Beijing University and was probably showing off his family’s company.” Zhou Haiyan shook her head and said, after all, the two of them were people from two worlds. If he hadn’t responded to the invitation of the beautiful class monitor, he wouldn’t have come.

"I know this!" Hou Jian, who was sitting on the other side of Cen Jiahua, also leaned over and said mysteriously: "Do you still remember the four-eyed girl?"

"Which four-eyed girl? There are so many four-eyed girl in our class, which one is specific." At that time, Cen Jiahua and his group were sitting at the end of the classroom, giving nicknames to themselves and others all day long.

"It's your four-eyed girl!" Hou Jian said to Cen Jiahua with a frown. The more obscene expression on his face was, the more obscene it was.

"My four-eyed girl?" Cen Jiahua looked at Hou Jian in shock and shouted, "I said monkey, don't talk nonsense, where did the four-eyed girl come from?"

"You forgot to go to the district barbecue for the year. The four-eyed girl who sprained her ankle and no one wants to carry it." Hou Jian raised Cen Jiahua with his arm and reminded him.

"Oh, I remember it, it's that girl with four eyes." Zhou Haiyan, who was beside her, also seemed to have realized it suddenly, and said in fear that the world would not be in chaos.

At this time, Cen Jia finally remembered which one it was, and there was another story among them.

When I was in my second year of high school that year, the whole class organized a girl to go to the suburbs to barbecue. She limped on the way back. The girl had an extremely outstanding grades, but no one was willing to help her at that time. Cen Jiahua, who was a little embarrassed, had to carry the girl from the mountain to the place where she got on the bus, and she felt like a "hero" saving "beauty".

The latter two became familiar with each other. Cen Jiahua often borrowed the notebook of the Four-Eyed Girl, but was later teased by the Pirates and Monkeys as Cen Jiahua's Four-Eyed Girl.

"Oh, that Xu Ying later immigrated abroad when she was in her senior year. What's the relationship between her and the Yang Tianwang's classmates?" Cen Jiahua was a little surprised that the Four-eyed Girl and Yang Tianwang were simply two extremes. If Yang Tianwang wanted to please, he would only be at the level of a beautiful class monitor.

"The four-eyed girl who has the rumor is an ugly duckling turned into a swan, so beautiful." Hou Jian put her head over and said, "She is a senior official of the provincial government, and King Yang is thinking of marriage."

"Hehe, now the Four-Eyed Girl and the 'Changjiang' are both new and new. Maybe they will meet again later and they will be able to get old love back." Liu Lizhi also looked at Cen Jiahua with some malicious intentions and said with a smile.

"Changjiang" is Cen Jiahua's nickname in high school, just because he was short and dark at that time, like Pan Changjiang.

"Stop talking, maybe they are already famous flowers now. Besides, if they are really the children of high-ranking officials, how can we stand up?" Zhou Haiyan suddenly poured a basin of cold water.

After struggling in society for a few years, everyone has deeply realized the huge gap between classes. Thinking about their current unsatisfactory situation, they suddenly become a little depressed.

"No matter what she becomes, she is still the four-eyed girl before." Seeing that everyone was feeling a little depressed, Cen Jiahua smiled and joked: "Just based on how my buddy is now, are you afraid that you won't be able to find a girlfriend?"

"Yeah, too!" Huishou turned his head and stared at Cen Jiahua's face carefully, nodded and said, "I really have the capital to be a slim face."

For a moment, several people laughed again, and Cen Jiahua, who was a little depressed, had to pick up the tea cup and drink the tea.

Cen Jiahua took the opportunity to look around. Now the students were sitting together chatting clearly, and it was clear whether they were doing well or not.

Those who are dressed in a brightly sleek and talk about things from time to time should be those who are more satisfied; those who sit in the corner and keep looking in the middle are probably ordinary people.

However, like Cen Jiahua and the others, they are just doing well, but they are still unscrupulous. It seems that everyone's edges have been smoothed out by this cruel society.

At this time, the door was pushed open and a group of men entered in a row.

The head of the head was Mr. Lu, the head teacher in high school. Behind him was a teacher at that time and several classmates. Cen Jiahua's class was the last student led by Mr. Lu. After Cen Jiahua and the others graduated, Mr. Lu retired and now he looked white. Seeing Mr. Lu walk in, everyone stopped talking and stood up to say hello to Mr. Lu.

Cen Jiahua noticed that the person standing on both sides to push the door was Yang Tianwang and a beautiful woman. Yang Tianwang still looked elegant and graceful. As for this beauty, she was a little jealous.

"Did you see that beauty is your four-eyed girl!" Hou Jian pointed to the beauty and said to Cen Jiahua strangely.

When Cen Jiahua saw the beauty in front of her and compared the four-eyed girl at the beginning, she was really shocked.

The contrast is too big, like a dream.

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