Chapter 116 Who are you?
Class of 2003, at the reunion of Class 22 of Humen Middle School and Senior High School in Western Guangxi Province, the boys and girls from back then sang, danced, drank and chatted, and some people were giving each other a glance.Some people are happy to see their classmates back then, and some people are happy to relive their old dreams and see their white moonlight.

Everyone is happy, some people do well, some do not.

Of course, each of them misses the past, the youthful time, the flying feeling.

At this time, a handsome and sunny young man in a suit came in from outside the door, and beside him was a beautiful and bright girl on his arm.

After this man came in, the eyes of the classmates were all attracted by this sunny and handsome boy.

One of the fat men waved excitedly.

"Wheel! I'm waiting for you!"

"Little Fatty! Fuck you're getting fat!" Zeng Lun came over and saved Fatty fiercely, and patted his arm: "Long time no see, what the fuck."

The corners of Zeng Lun's eyes were a little moist. This was the time when he was freely sweating on the basketball court with the memory of his youth washing over his brain.

"Brother Wheel, this is my sister-in-law, please introduce me?"

"Hahahaha, yes, let me introduce you to my wife, who came with me today." Zeng Lun said with some embarrassment: "Don't worry, I will come alone."

"Brother Wheel, you were so popular back then, of course I don't worry about you coming alone, but sister-in-law is so beautiful, you should have more confidence in yourself."

"Naughty, my sister-in-law is so familiar, what the hell, isn't this the girl from the class next door, Wu Fanxin, who was picked on by you!"

"Brother Wheel is still the same as in high school, awesome!"

Then, Zeng Lun, the man of high school, naturally sat in the C seat as he did in high school, and began to talk about his experience.

Although his college entrance examination was not very good, but with some little help from his father, he successfully became the management of his own factory. In the eyes of most of his classmates, he is already a "successful" person.

Here, some of the scumbags from the past have counterattacked, doing some business, earning a lot of money, and speaking with a high voice.

There was a school bully back then who was out of everyone's eyes, with a mediocre income, just drinking wine and laughing.

There are still ordinary scumbags.

There are also outstanding academic masters.

Life is full of flavors, some people have changed their roles compared to high school, while some people have not changed.

The alumni reunion is continuing, but everyone has not come yet.

People came one after another, Zeng Lun's group of brothers, who were strict back then, are now kind-hearted teachers.

As position C, Zeng Lun also greeted everyone.

Until, a white and clean man with glasses and always bowing his head came in, wearing a T-shirt, jeans and white cloth shoes, with messy hair and not very tall.

His name is Lu Jiayu.

"hello"

Lu Jiayu, who couldn't speak well, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and took the initiative to say hello.

Zeng Lun glanced at the young man in front of him. He couldn't remember the name for a while, but he maintained his enthusiasm and grinned.

"Hello, old classmate, long time no see, come here."

Zeng Lun warmly invited Lu Jiayu in.

The arrival of this fair, thin and short young man did not cause much disturbance in the class reunion. The classmates did not notice him, and neither did the teachers back then.

Or in other words, didn't pay attention to him.

Lu Jiayu raised his head and looked at the tall, sunny and handsome face in front of him.

A feeling of inferiority arises spontaneously.

Originally, the words that he wanted to say all at once got stuck in his throat, and Zeng Lun half pushed them to the table next to him.

On the other side of the main table was Zeng Lun, a great guy. They chatted and laughed happily, they lashed out at Fang Qiu, and talked about interesting things from the past.

Grades, class flowers, class grass, basketball games.

"I remember the big bull in the next class, he is super good at blocking shots. I have failed to beat him several times. I am 1.8 meters tall, and he is 1.9 meters tall!"

"I remember that the avant-garde is still the fat guy."

"Youth back then, when are we going to play a friendly basketball game again?"

"They're all social animals now, so I don't have so much time, I can only wait until everyone is free."

Everyone is remembering their youth, not only them, but even the teachers have joined in this memory of youth.

At that time, there were still some students, even the teachers, who could hardly forget them.

"Zeng Lun, Ma Xiaopang, and Peng Zhu, you were naughty in class back then, and you made troubles for us teachers every day."

"Teacher! How can I be naughty? I am now a teacher, and I am a model teacher, and I am still in your department!" The beautiful young woman named Peng Zhu said slightly annoyed.

"Hey, I was a student back then and now I'm a colleague. This feeling is very good, very good."

Let's recall the bitterness, sweetness, sourness and drunkenness together.

Drinks, food.

Mixed with memories, very fragrant.

When they were discussing sweet memories, Lu Jiayu finally stood up. It seemed that after organizing his words, he came to Zeng Lun.

"Brother Zeng Wheel, I have something to tell you."

"Oh? This classmate, what's the matter?" Zeng Lun turned around and looked at Lu Jiayu suspiciously.

"I"

When Lu Jiayu faced this face, he began to speak poorly again, and the memories of that year came flooding back.

Unlike their memories, Lu Jiayu's high school was not sour, sweet and slightly drunk.

But pain, torment, suffering.

Even though so many years have passed, he still can't forget what he experienced in high school.

The fat guy at the side saw Lu Jiayu's smears, and said impatiently: "Student, if you have anything to say, hurry up, don't you see that we are recalling the beauty of youth?"

"That's right, it's not easy to get together to reminisce about our youth." Peng Zhu on the side also said a little impatiently, and stared at Lu Jiayu with a slight frown, full of impatience.

Lu Jiayu only felt that the needles were prickling and painful, and finally held back for a long time, and said.

"I'm here to ask Brother Wheel for an explanation."

"Ask for an explanation? What kind of explanation?"

"Just those things back then"

Zeng Lun recalled for a long time, staring at Lu Jiayu's face.

Lu Jiayu could only bow his head in fear.

It seemed that there was some expectation that this polite, friendly, and completely different Zeng Lun could give him an explanation.

Give him an apology.

After a while, Zeng Lun stroked his chin and said a little distressed.

"Let's talk about classmate. You."

"Who is it? I don't remember."

(End of this chapter)

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