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747. Classmates can't do it

The sound on the phone was very cheerful, and there were faint sounds of other people around. I guess the students had gathered together.

But Le Fei's reason obviously cannot convince a boy with different values ​​from his own. After all, it is not his responsibility to take care of children. After a smile, Yang Yi shook his head slowly and said, "But I have never seen a big boss who has to personally pick up customers in business. Isn't your statement valid..."

"Who is so unconscience? Fortunately, Wang Jing said a lot of good things about you. At first, I thought that Mr. Great Writer was so nostalgic, but he was just acting." The girl was angry, and a little angry feeling came over, and her expression seemed to be coming out of the receiver: "This is really the last party. There are three people in our class who are admitted to other places, and one is about to study in Citigroup, one is going to Britain and the other is going to Hong Kong Island. It is impossible for me to have such plastic surgery after the college entrance examination... Forget it, why do I say so much? Anyway, you have not been with us for a long time, so it is understandable that you are not willing to be with us. Alas, it is for Fang Ruo to hear that you are coming, and he is happy just like that. Moreover, so many classmates in the class are your loyal readers. It turns out that this is how great writers treat his fans."

This girl is still so sharp-tongued and can always talk around and run around, and the reasons are very good.

And there is also a college entrance examination...

Is this single-plank bridge that Yang Yike was out of reach in his previous life but no longer had to worry about him in this life? Some of the classmates have become blurred, and some have retained some impressions. Now more than two years have passed, and it turns out that they are going their separate ways.

Just when Yang Yi was a little dazed and a little stunned, a voice suddenly came from over there, but compared to Le Fei's lively and fluent just now, the female voice now has a hint of shyness and expectation: "Hey. Is it Yang Yi? Is it Fang Ruo..."

After just saying a name, the other side suddenly fell silent again. If it weren't for the faint voice of "You're talking" and "We're so anxious" in the receiver, the boy would almost think that the phone had already hung up.

However, in the end, the girl who was still cheerful in Yang Yi's impression was not said anything. It seemed that he had returned the phone to others. From this, we can also see that among the high school students, they were obviously in the feminist society. Because after all the girls who were about to speak finished speaking, they were careless boys with accent: "Hey, are you a great writer? Don't remember me, Wei Feifei. I said, Lao Yang, you are so heartless. I will go to Britain in more than two months. I will not have the chance to sign you in the future. I really won't wait for us? I'm so cruel. I don't give you the chance to meet you in the end. I'm simply heartless..."

Where do you follow this? You are a big man. What kind of affection do I have for you?

However, the first-year high school students took turns to work, which made him feel a little moved. After all, he has experienced the warmth and warmth of society and knows that if he wants to look at it carefully, the feelings between high school students may be relatively the most sincere. Junior high school is too far away, so it will not make people feel sad. In college, because everyone's personalities are no longer suppressed by heavy learning tasks, so what they like is either more straightforward or a small number of over-mature guys leave a feeling of "campaign" and "power" for the people around him. The relationship is very good, and the bad is also very bad. In addition, there is always a factor in the hometown of the classmate, so in Yang Yiren's opinion, this kind of student relationship is still relatively pure.

After hesitating for a while, he was still a little confused. He turned around and asked: "Why do you say there is no chance to meet in the future? Aren't you studying abroad? After the four-year time-lag party life, you won't come back?"

This time, Wei Feifei's voice was less fluttering and jumping, and more sentimental than his age: "It's not studying abroad, to be precise, it should be considered an immigration. My father has been working in a foreign company and has been eligible to apply for residence rights all year round..."

I see.

After hearing the answer given by the other party, Yang Yi finally decided: "Okay, I won't go to Yueyan Town anymore, just wait for you at the gate here."

"Hehe, I know that the great writer is good enough." There was a sudden scream of excitement on the other side, and then hurriedly reminded: "Then don't leave, we will arrive soon. The car has arrived. I won't say anything after getting in the car, I will arrive soon."

These guys...

Yang Yi couldn't help but shake his head, then turned to Su Wan: "Uh, let's go to Yueyan Town tomorrow. Several classmates from the first high school used to have the last party before the college entrance examination, so I want to come and have some gathering."

The girl naturally has no objection. All she needs is to be with Yang Yi. As for where she stays and who is around, it doesn’t matter.

But she looked at the computer bag on Yang Yi's shoulder and her eyebrows moved slightly: "Don't put it back?"

It has become Yang Yi's habit to carry a notebook with him, because he doesn't know when inspiration will come out. It would be fine if it was just inspiration, but those events that were more important in the past life and perhaps those that were not concerned about before rebirth could become a further opportunity for Yang Yi Culture to take advantage of it. Therefore, in addition to rafting on Linghu yesterday, he has been carrying this thing these days.

Yang Yi lowered his head and looked at it, then turned around and looked at the yard. He felt that it would be better not to give them a chance to make mistakes, so he shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's take it with you. There are no vigorous activities anyway, just meeting and chatting."

Su Wan didn't say anything anymore, so the two of them walked along the corridor of the ancient town, without saying anything. It seemed that what Yang Yi had just said made Su Wan fall into his thoughts without knowing it. As for Yang Yi, it became more complicated because some people were about to fly to the ends of the world and the news that the news was very rare.

This complexity is just a feeling of the impermanence of life and does not involve anything else.

Recalling the 2000th year of his previous life, the last year of the 20th century, and it was also the beginning of a new millennium. Boys remember that this year may be the usual year of Gujing Bubo in the hearts of many people. After the discussion at the turn of the century faded, many people quickly returned to their normal life trajectory. In the eyes of others, this year was quite disturbing.

More than two months ago, on the eve of New Year's Day, the computer millennium bug was hyped because of the Internet boom. Afterwards, it turned out that it was actually not as destructive as people imagined. Many people were paralyzed on a large scale when talking about it, and they were all calmly spent. And it was also on this day that the state promulgated the sole proprietorship law of the People's Republic of China, so that Yangyi Culture's current operating model had legal formality and interpretation basis.

More than ten days later, China sent civil police abroad for the first time. The execution of UN peacekeeping missions was not of much significance to ordinary people, but it was a historical event where the influence of this ancient country touched outside the country's borders.

As for what happened in February this year, Yang Yi couldn't remember very clearly. The Baodao election in the next month. The candidate for the pro-island country who was like the Joker in the eyes of the Chinese people was elected with a not-so-high vote. Perhaps it would not have much impact on Yang Yi and his Yang Yi culture, but it has created a brilliant ugly mark on the unification and integrity of the entire country.

If you preview the other party's election in advance and the person's future policy to the mainland, can you get involved in the identity of the Central Policy Research Institute?

Thinking of this, Yang Yi couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. He felt that he must have been influenced by the news that his classmates went their separate ways and actually started daydreaming.

However, in this noisy tide of the times, a small clear but vibrant stream has appeared, rushing forward with the foresight of the external waterways.

...

After the two of them strolled to the entrance of the ancient town, they didn't wait long before a business Mercedes-Benz was driven over, which surprised Yang Yi. However, although he had a good relationship with many classmates in the second half of his senior year, he had not penetrated into one of the circles after all, so it was not surprising that he didn't know the family status of some people.

The driver obviously saw the two people waiting at the entrance of the town. They started to slow down the speed from afar, and then stopped steadily beside them. With a slight "bang" sound, the back door opened. Wei Feifei was the first to come out of it, but the guy's face was obviously quite exciting. After circling back and forth between Yang Yi and Su Wan for several times, he squeezed his cheeks and raised his eyebrows hard.

Young people are always not good at hiding their thoughts. The boy's eyes and eyebrows clearly read "I said, it turns out that he is preparing to have a world of two people."

The boys who followed Chen Cheng, Wang Jing, Fang Ruo, Le Fei and others were all carved out in the same shape as Wei Feifei. Among the three girls behind, one of them had a dull and panic in their eyes, while the other two looked at them unexpectedly and slightly unevenly, but they probably knew Su Wan's existence, so although they were surprised that the girl was here, they didn't say anything after all.

Even Le Fei's direct temper just pursed her mouth, then sighed in her heart, and took back all the jokes she had prepared early in the past into her stomach.

Fang Ruo had a good impression of the latter when Yang Yi was still attending classes on and off. However, because of Jiang Nan's existence at that time, she and Le Fei knew the class monitor's intentions, so they put this feeling of being as if it were, and then they both left Yi High School and the learning tasks became more and more arduous. When they occasionally thought of Yang Yi, she told herself that she was just a normal look up to excellent boys, with both time and space limits, and some things could always be forgotten.

However, what happened around him and his personal feelings would never be diverted by his personal will. Yang Yi did leave the school, but his legend could always be heard in the school. One bestseller after another kept coming out and won world-class literature awards. These things are things that the school uses to promote. They are not deliberately, but they will never be ignored.
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