I am the king of hard rice

What is the meaning of class reunion?
On the bright side, it is to connect with the relationship, chat and reminisce about the past, and then find someone you liked before, and want to rekindle the old relationship.In essence, it is to gather status, gather money, find resources, and build contacts.

Those who are good at it want to show off, and those who are not good at it want to help themselves when they are good at it.

The female students are meticulously painted and well-dressed.The male student was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he looked like a dog. The thoughts between the two were obvious.

In conclusion, the older you are, the more utilitarian the purpose of class reunions, and the less emotional things will be.

Fortunately, high school life is not too far away for Li Peifeng, and his classmates are not very old and not so worldly.

Class 2 was originally the city's key liberal arts class in No. 985 High School in Ningyuan City. The students in the class generally performed well in the college entrance examination.At present, either they have just joined the work or studied abroad. Everyone has just stepped into the society, and their minds are not so utilitarian.Everyone sat together, simply eating and chatting.

But the topics at the dinner table basically revolved around Li Peifeng, after all he had been in the limelight not long ago.

Famous, rich, and connected to the entertainment industry, popular on TV, well-known all over the Internet, if you don't make fun of Li Peifeng, who will you make fun of?
"Is Nazha's hand easy to touch? How does real Zhong Chuxi look?"

"It's too thin, and it doesn't feel good to the touch. The real Chu Xi is just like that. She looks better than in front of the camera."

"Hey, do you have WeChat with them? Don't you usually chat?"

"Don't chat, we meet occasionally at work, just socialize."

"Bancao, I found you on Douyin last time, are you still engaging in self-media? How are you doing, making money?"

"I am a fan of short videos, and I don't make much money from them."

"Oh, then you should make a lot of money from online writing, right?"

"So-so, I remember... Ajie, did you tell me that you were writing web articles before?"

"Hey, it was my sophomore year. I wanted to try to write, but I couldn't hold back anything in front of the computer, so I gave up."

"Still persevere. Persistence will always pay off. Your writing is not bad."

Li Peifeng didn't really want to be that early bird, he just ate in silence, and when some classmates took the initiative to chat with him, he just chatted a few words.No, just drink with Liu Zhengqi and the others, remembering the three years of high school.

The three-year cold window was terribly long at the time, and it was also bitter.But looking back now, it was only a short moment, as if everyone was still in the classroom, and the teacher was tirelessly giving lectures on the stage. They looked at the sunset outside the window through the books piled up on the table in a daze, and fell asleep with their arms propped up...

Just dozed off, how come it's been six years since I graduated from high school?

How many people want to go back to the past, but they clearly remember that they wanted to leave so much at that time.

"Squad leader, do you still remember the time when I didn't know how to do the mock exam in the second year of high school and wanted to copy it like you did?"

Liu Zhengqi looked at the male student and asked suddenly: "The question... Li Qingzhao?"

Zhao Ruiming smiled and nodded: "Yes, fill in the blanks and ask Li Qingzhao what school he is from. I won't, so let me take a look at the paper in a low voice."

Liu Zhengqi finally recalled it, laughed and said, "I didn't tell you, I covered the scroll, and taught you that plagiarism is not a skill, you have to rely on your real strength... What did you write in the end?"

"Wudang faction!"

"Hahaha~"

As soon as the words fell, the audience resounded with cheerful laughter.

Zhao Ruiming was not ashamed, but continued to talk with great interest: "After the results of the mock exam came out, Lao Sun was so angry that he patted the table and shouted, 'this time is too much, especially some people's answers, I don't know. You can invite your parents to come over and talk, I have been teaching for more than 20 years, how can I teach such an idiot? It is a shame to me, a shame to our class!!"

"I was completely scared at the time, and I thought that the old grandson must be talking about me. This time, I will die. You also know the temper of our class teacher, that is really a beating!"

Zhao Ruiming seemed to still have lingering fears, and the others expressed their agreement with sympathy.

"That's right, almost all the boys in our class have been beaten by him. The sound of the small ruler is so loud and crisp that you can hear it in the corridor!"

But at the next moment Zhao Ruiming changed the subject: "But then I looked at the roll paper of our squad leader Liu, and I felt a lot easier in an instant. I know that it is definitely not me who was scolded by our class teacher. You know that his answer to the question is what?"

"What did you write? Isn't the correct answer the Grace School?"

"This terrible egg yolk pie!!"

"Ahahaha~"

The audience erupted in laughter, and Liu Zhengqi was also a little shy: "The hero doesn't mention the bravery in the past, let's have a drink, it's all in the wine!"

In a blink of an eye, the dinner party was halfway through, and the wine party was in full swing. I don't know who suddenly suggested it.

"Shall we sing a song?"

As soon as this remark came out, the scene became quiet for two minutes. Obviously, everyone was also a little moved by this proposal, but most of their eyes were on Li Peifeng.

"Come on class grass, our class grass sings beautifully!"

"Where is it? It's obviously Jiahui who sings the best!"

"Come on, come on, don't care who it is, start!"

Du Jiahui looked at Li Peifeng, smiled lightly, with two dimples on her face: "Come on."

"Okay, let's sing the song when we graduated."

Mr. Li nodded slightly, thought for a while, and began to hum with the [Sound of Surrounding the Beam].

"en~en~en~en~"

"How can I forget my old friends~ Can I not miss it~"

"How can old friends forget each other~Friendship will last forever~"

"We used to wander all day long~on the green hills of our hometown~"

"We have also gone through hardships~ wandering around~"

"..."

Now Li Peifeng has the skill blessing of [Sound of Surrounding the Beam], his voice is impeccable, it can be soft or soft, hard or rigid, and the true and false voices can be switched naturally; he also has the transformation and enhancement of [Acuity of Hearing], and the absolute pitch makes his singing The talent has been further improved. Although the level has not reached the level of a professional pop singer, and his skills are a bit weaker, his ability to render emotions is definitely not weak, and he has no problem killing mass music lovers in seconds.

Therefore, when Li Peifeng spoke, some students took out their mobile phones to record videos, and some were mesmerized and brought them into the song, and sang along with him, the singing voice gradually became stronger.

"We also used to be happy all day long ~ paddling on the green waves ~"

"But now they are separated from each other~ far away from the sea and ocean~"

"..."

"Friendship forever~friend~friendship forever~"

"Raise your glass and drink it~ Sing together Friendship Auld Lang Syne..."

At the end of the song, the chorus was sung twice more than the original song. Everyone was still full of talent. Some emotional female students even had red eyes. They were sentimental about the spring and autumn. Some praised Li Peifeng for his good singing voice: "Class grass, you can go to Participate in The Voice of Dongguk!"

"I am over-flattered!"

"Come on, have a drink."

Zuo Dongxu raised a glass of wine, and after everyone drank it, Cheng Kuan also put down his glass, and suddenly said, "Which one of you has contact with Zhang Wenyan? Is he working or is he studying in graduate school?"

"died."

I don't know who suddenly answered, and the dinner table suddenly fell silent.

"Go...died?"

Cheng Kuan's expression was shocked, and he followed the voice, and saw a fat girl with a ponytail repeating in a heavy tone: "He passed away."

After speaking, the girl explained again. The reason was very simple. Zhang Wenyan was in a car accident while riding a motorcycle. He hit a car running a red light at a speed of [-] mph, and everyone at the scene disappeared.

"What happened two months ago, when his parents just posted a circle of friends, many classmates saw it. Feiyue, Xiuting and I even went to the funeral... His parents cried like weeping people .”

Some of the people present knew and some didn't, and most of those who didn't know were stunned, and some didn't know what to say, including Li Peifeng.

He remembered Zhang Wenyan, a boy over 1.8 meters tall, who played basketball very well. He was the sports committee member in his class. No more contact.I didn't expect to hear the name this time, but it was the news of his death.

"He, he still owes me 30 yuan."

Cheng Kuan murmured: "When I was in high school, I went online with him to help him..."

Maybe because he felt that the atmosphere of the dinner was too depressing, Zuo Dongxu pursed his lips and changed the subject: "Is our homeroom teacher, Lao Sun, retired now? Although I have been beaten by him a lot, now that I think about it, he is still quite responsible. , It is too difficult to find a teacher like Lao Sun now. Why don't you take advantage of the time recently and organize a group to visit his old man."

"..."

The scene was even more silent, and everyone looked at Zuo Dongxu with strange eyes.

Liu Zhengqi couldn't help but slapped Zuo Dongxu, frowned and said, "Old Sun has passed away too!"

"what?!"

Zuo Dongxu was dumbfounded.Li Peifeng sighed: "Brain stalk, what happened the year before last was notified in the class group, didn't you know?"

Zuo Dongxu smiled bitterly: "I really don't know, I didn't pay attention to the group chat."

Once this topic was brought up, it couldn't stop anymore. The people present talked about who in the class had a situation similar to "Zhang Wenyan" and "Old Sun". There are ten who can't appear in front of the crowd and participated in this party.

Zhang Wenyan, who died in a car accident, and Sun Anzhi, the head teacher who died of illness, were excluded.

Of the remaining eight students, two students also died due to accidents or illnesses, and one of them, we can't even tell whether it was suicide or an accident.

One made a mistake and got into the fence, and is currently stepping on the sewing machine crazily, trying to get out of prison as soon as possible;
One suffered emotional setbacks, had mental problems, and had severe hallucinations. He was fighting wits with the doctors in the mental hospital to prove that he was not mentally ill.

There is one who was admitted to a secret scientific research military unit and researched missiles at a military base in the deep mountains and old forests, destined to remain anonymous for the rest of his life;

After graduating from university, one entered a secret department of the army or national security, and it was also a high-level secret. He might shed his blood on the hidden front, and he was also doomed to remain unknown.

The last one simply disappeared from the world, no one knows where he went and what he is doing now...

Could it be that time travel is the protagonist?What are my classmates? !Death by disease, car accident by car accident, mental illness by mental illness, suicide by suicide...

Li Peifeng didn't like it, but on the other hand, he deeply felt that the atmosphere of the dinner was ruined, so he wanted to improve it;
"Let's have a nice chat. That Huijia, I finished singing just now, you take us to sing another song."

Du Jiahui frowned and said, "My name is not Huijia!"

I know, isn't this an intentional mistake to ease the embarrassing atmosphere? !

"I'm sorry, sorry, I drank too much, my mouth is full."

Li Peifeng snorted secretly, apologized, and then said: "Jiahui, please sing a song."

Du Jiahui thought for a while, and then slowly said: "Spring flowers bloom, autumn wind ~ and winter sunset ~ melancholy youth ~ I used to think so ignorantly..."

A song "Story of Time", the singing is melodious, at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the dinner ended, and the students went back to their respective homes.

"Where do you live? Shall I see you off?"

At the entrance of the hotel, some people were waiting for the driver, some people waved for a taxi, Du Jiahui took the initiative to find Li Peifeng, took out the car keys in the bag, pressed the unlock button, and the brand new Mercedes-Benz C-Class next to it turned on the lights.

"No, I'll just take a taxi with them."

Li Peifeng pointed to the taxi that had stopped, then waved his hand and said, "Let's go, goodbye."

Liu Zhengqi reminded loudly: "Send a WeChat message when you get home."

"clear."

Get in the car and leave.

Du Jiahui is just his youth, and now Li Peifeng has his own story.

There are mountains and rivers, and the tired birds don't know how to return.It can be difficult to find, and the origin is self-defeating.I can't go back, it is meaningless to blindly remember the past, it is very dangerous to keep looking back...

"(Cute) what are you doing? Hurry up and log in to TT to see your book friend group."

The first time he entered the house after returning home, Huang Tianxuan sent a WeChat message. Li Peifeng was reminded by this, and turned on the computer to see what his book friends were up to.

After more than two hours of fermentation, the incident of "holding the meat to make the author" intensified. The book friends are united and working together. It is bound to make Li Peifeng explode, otherwise the photos will be exposed and given the last time. Before midnight tonight.

"How scary, I seem to have readers crawling on me with small blades!!"

Li Peifeng is really a little worried. If his black history of asking for red envelopes with meat photos is exposed, the consequences may not be very bad, but those fun-loving netizens may not hurt him too much. Less will be affected.

But if you just bow your head and agree to explode the update, it is impossible.This kind of thing happens once or twice, and they hold them accountable. Even if Li Peifeng has saved 50 words of manuscripts, they can't satisfy their appetite. In the future, he will definitely use his flesh photos to blackmail him into doing it. Something more egregious!
Therefore, even if Li Peifeng didn't read all the chat messages, he made up his mind that this hole can't be opened, and at worst, let them send out the meat. A little peach doesn't hurt either.

What's more, Li Peifeng is glad that not everyone in the group of more than 4000 book friends is threatening him, and there are still people who help him speak, such as Huang Tianxuan's "Old Huang next door", such as "Yun Xinyue Xing" Zhao Qingge.The latter is particularly firm and decisive...

"No, you can't post it! What you do is equivalent to leaking people's privacy. You are not joking with the author. It is against the law. Do you know the consequences?"

Yun Xinyuexing: "Publishing other people's private photos on the Internet violates other people's portrait rights and privacy rights. The victim can ask for compensation from the publisher and the website. If the circumstances are serious and the spread is widespread, it will be suspected of the crime of spreading obscene materials , sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than two years, public surveillance or criminal detention. If it does not constitute a crime, it may also be suspected of violating the sixth item of Public Security Management Penalty No. 40, Article [-], and spreading the privacy of others. Depending on the severity, a fine of not more than [-] yuan or five to ten days of detention Administrative penalties. Those who are disseminated private photos can file a lawsuit against the right of reputation to the court, demanding compensation for mental and economic losses... Even if the author does not pursue the matter, won't the author's family be angry? If you are his true book fans, Just think about it!"

Lao Zhao has learned the Fa in the group!And other book lovers seem to be aware of the seriousness of the problem, and feel that this method of prompting the update is indeed a bit excessive, so they did not continue to discuss "holding the flesh to make the author", but simply reminded the update.

It still has to be my guide who can deal with it. If something happens, she will really come in, and the matter will be settled as soon as she comes up!Invincible and invincible! !
Li Peifeng was moved with tears in his eyes, and said in the group: "It's time to code, dear relatives, don't spread the photos randomly, it will cause troubles in my life, and I will try my best to update!" Then clicked on Yunxin Monthly dialog box, typed;
"I love you, sister~ Thank you for speaking up for me, otherwise it would be inappropriate for me to say such things."

Yun Xinyue Xing: "Is it just a verbal thank you?"

One or two winds in the world: "Then, shall I send a red envelope? How much?"

After the chat box displayed "the other party is typing" for a while, Yun Xinyue said: "Ten photos."

Yun Xinyue Xing: "(kiss) You'd better wear less clothes...well, I definitely won't spread the word, trust me!"

I trust you too much, Zhao Duoduo! !

Li Peifeng chuckled, got up and picked up his phone to take a picture, when Lao Huang next door sent him another message.

"Is Lao Zhao also in the group?"

"That Yunxinyue sex, why do I look like her?"

One or two winds in the world: "I don't know, no, it's impossible... Where did you see it?"

Lao Huang next door: "The tone is very similar, and the behavior is also very similar. They all look serious, but they can't stop their sullenness."

One or two winds in the world: "(Dog head) Don't say that about my guide! Even if it is true, you can't say that!!"

"..."