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Chapter 45 The World of Adults
  The arrival of Gu Xiaoman made the atmosphere subtle.

The male classmates on the sofa were still talking long and eloquent at first. As soon as Gu Xiaoman came, they became much quieter and a little reserved.

Even the high-spirited and arrogant Wang Fugui was a little restrained.

Stop being so pretentious.

The female classmates were a bit mixed.

As soon as Gu Xiaoman appeared, he immediately became the center of attention, as bright as the sun.

This makes the female classmates somewhat envious and jealous.

The only one who has not changed, who is neither humble nor arrogant, is Yang Chen.

It is true that Gu Xiaoman is indeed the best.

In terms of appearance and temperament, she is on par with the aloof Xie Xinran and the simple Mu Qingzhi.

But when it comes to women, Yang Chen has already sealed his heart with cement, and his heart feels like water.

Women, to him, are just a tool.

Beautiful tools are, of course, better.

But if you want him to lick it, spend time and energy chasing it, and develop feelings for the tool, then there is no need.

I would rather be a young model in a club than be emotionally involved.

Only when you have a plan can you have desires.

Yang Chen didn't covet Gu Xiaoman, so he acted very calmly.

"Gu Xiaoman, come on, please sit down."

On the sofa, Yang Chen moved his buttocks to make room, stretched out his hand and asked generously.

"OK, thanks!"

Gu Xiaoman smiled sweetly, smoothed her hair around her ears, and sat down next to Yang Chen gracefully.

The male students all felt guilty and regretful for their slowness, and then cast envious, jealous and hateful looks at Yang Chen.

Tangshan blinked at Yang Chen, which was meaningful.

"Your name is Yang Chen, right?"

Gu Xiaoman looked at Yang Chen, smiled slightly, and exhaled like a blue breath.

In fact, during the four years of college, some students even had no sense of existence until their graduation day because they were often not in the same classroom.

It's normal to not remember your name, or not be able to pronounce it.

Yang Chen was very ordinary when he was in college.

No talent.

The results are average.

Not even an active member of the class.

And there are too many boys who surround the goddess Gu Xiaoman all day long. They are handsome, rich, talented, have family backgrounds, and have good grades...

Unless there are very outstanding male classmates.

Such as Liu Yifeng.

For example, Wang Fugui, who loves to throw coins.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to call some male classmates by their names, which would be reasonable.

Yang Chen smiled.

"Congratulations, you got it."

"It's an honor for me, Yang Chen, to be called by the goddess Gu Xiaoman's name." At this point, Yang Chen pointed to Tangshan: "Do you know what his name is?"

Gu Xiaoman thought about it seriously, then looked helpless.

"I'm sorry, I really can't remember."

Yang Chen joked: "His name is Liu Deshan." He pointed at several other male classmates: "His name is Zhang Xueping, his name is Guo Fuguang, and his name is Li Huan."

"The four of them are the four kings of our class!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Xiaoman covered her mouth and laughed.

This was a joke, but actually it was to help her out.

The classmates couldn't help but smile.

After Yang Chen made such a joke, the atmosphere became lively again.

However, seeing Yang Chen and Gu Xiaoman talking and laughing, Wang Fugui cast a hostile look. This look was fleeting, but Yang Chen still noticed it.

Yang Chen frowned.

This Wang Fugui seems to be interested in Gu Xiaoman?

However, it’s not okay to just talk and laugh among classmates?

Wang Fugui, your mother is too lenient.
  Yang Chen didn't bother to pay attention, chatting and laughing with all the classmates, and was very happy.

At this time, more classmates came over one after another. Based on the etiquette of Wang Fugui's reception, we can tell which classmate is doing well, which classmate is average, and which classmate is missing everyone.

Oblivious to everyone else, Wang Fugui sat firmly on the sofa and at most stretched out his hand to say hello.

Normally, he would stand up symbolically and then sit down again.

Those who do well will stand up and wave, and their attitude will become quite sincere.

As for those who are getting along well, they will get up and walk to the door of the club, greet them proactively, and be very enthusiastic and affectionate like brothers and sisters.

Yang Chen didn't think anything of this snobbish behavior.

In the world of adults, there is no way around the threshold of superiority and inferiority, status and status.

You can hate.

You can criticize.

But in some cases, it must be accepted and adapted.

This is part of the rules.

It is also a human and psychological instinct.

The strong are respected.

The weak eat the strong.

No matter how much human beings evolve, no matter how much they put on the cloak of civilization, they will never be able to get rid of this. It is just a matter of who hides it well and who has the right to speak.

Yang Chen was just curious, how did Wang Fugui know the details of every classmate so clearly?
  It was obvious from the way he treated himself that his message was wrong.

At least not that accurate.

Of course, he didn't know that he suddenly became rich, and it was reasonable.

There are more than 40 students in their class.

There were about 30 people coming to Xingsha for the class reunion this time.

Now they are basically all at Wang Fugui's business club.

When there were more people, the rest area of ​​the hall became a bit crowded. Wang Fugui asked the waiter to open the presidential private room that can accommodate 50 people, and served some tea, drinks, snacks, fruit plates and snacks.

After a while of greetings, the students moved to the presidential private room.

The presidential private room is indeed very large.

Not to mention 50, not even 100 people.

When classmates meet for the first time after not seeing each other for three years, they all have to look very affectionate.

Exchange greetings and condolences.

Chasing a Billion Years tells the interesting stories after entering the society, discusses the way out, and looks forward to the future.

But soon, this intimacy became involved in the reality and sophistication of adults.

After the greetings, the students gathered in small groups and slowly formed small circles. They seemed casual, but in fact they were distinct.

A few classmates who were doing well, such as civil servants and small leaders of state-owned enterprises, were surrounded by those who were doing well, such as white-collar workers from foreign companies, returnees, those engaged in finance, small managers of private companies, and students who were taking postgraduate entrance examinations and PhD studies, and were surrounded by stars. live.

There are about seven or eight classmates in this circle.

All of them are well-dressed and exquisitely dressed, exuding confidence and a sense of superiority in their movements.

As for those who are doing ordinary things, such as transporting people, opening small shops, playing live broadcasts, ordinary unit employees, etc., they gather together in twos and threes to talk.

While talking, his eyes would glance at the circle of stars and moon from time to time.

There are expectations and desires.

But the classmates who disappeared from the crowd seemed much more lonely.

Or sitting alone in a corner with a cup of tea.

Or stand on one side of a certain circle and no one cares.

Or find classmates who share the same problem, with self-deprecation and helplessness on their faces.

After not seeing each other for several years, some classmates are in high spirits, while others have been smoothed away by life.

Some are ambitious and some are depressed.

Some have a bright future, and some have no future.

Some are admired by the stars, while others are ignored and left alone.

Some are vibrant and radiant, while others are gloomy and lackluster.

In fact, three years after graduation is not a short time, but it is not a long time either. Most students are still working hard, still fighting, and still struggling!
  But the reality is cruel.

Some people are born in Rome.

Some people are born as mules and horses!

Of course, it is not excluded that there are students who are extremely talented and intelligent, but without relying on family resources, most of the people in that circle of stars will be ignored.

(End of this chapter)