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A huge feeling of shame and anger lingered in Cheng Jianjun's heart. In his mind, he kept recalling the scene where Wang Yan slapped and slapped his face, pushed him down from the stage, and almost fell. He also kept thinking about the scene where he would call me "Master" in front of everyone after the international song was finished. What a shame and a big loss...

He wanted to run, but he didn't dare. Not to mention Wang Yan, just feeling the monkey eyes on him was unbearable. If he really ran away, then Cheng Jianjun would be ruined among these classmates and he would not be able to hold his head up in this life. Even if he becomes famous in the future, people will say, why are you pretending to be cool, forget about those years...

No matter what Cheng Jianjun's mental journey is, what should come will always come.

This is the final fight

Unite until tomorrow

Intrachonal must realize...

As the last song fell, Wang Yan's fingers flew on the keys and played a small coda.

There is no way, as you live for a long time, you will inevitably know more. He has always maintained a passion for learning, and is willing to learn, explore, and try what he doesn't know, what he doesn't know, and what he doesn't understand. Although he has the same three-minute heat and feels that those things are of little use to him, he spends too much time bored, and including his learning ability bonus, even if he learns from the three-minute heat, he is still at a certain level. . He hasn't played the piano in years, and he still has LV2.

Maybe it won’t be a great technique, just average playing. But he can also be regarded as a music connoisseur. He understands music and has his own understanding of music, so his playing level is still acceptable. At least he is better than Cheng Jianjun.

After playing to the end, amidst the applause of his classmates, Wang Yan stood up and walked slowly to the edge of the stage. He smiled and looked down at Cheng Jianjun, whose face was much uglier than that of Han Chunming just now.

Without Wang Yan speaking, the students behind him started shouting: "Cheng Jianjun, call me, call me, call me, call me..."

Compared with Cheng Jianjun making Han Chunming embarrassed and ending with a sense of satisfaction, this kind of victory first and then failure complex is obviously more likeable. Especially when Cheng Jianjun really asked Han Chunming to call him "Master" just now, it was indeed a bit too much.

This group of people shouted happily, but they were just joining in the fun at the instigation of a few busybodies who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously. Looking at their true intentions, most people actually don’t have bad intentions.

Looking at Wang Yan who was extremely calm on the stage, Su Meng had a cautious look in her eyes, because she was so handsome by her husband...

Han Chunming, who had just been embarrassed, did not join in the booing, but he grinned with a look of pleasure on his face. As the saying goes, evil people will be punished by evil people, and the rewards in this world come quickly. Just now, he was the grandson, and now it is Cheng Jianjun. He is happy.

There was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't play the piano himself, so he could only take advantage of the fact that when Cheng Jianjun was punished by Wang Yan, he was so angry with the people next to him...

Yang Huajian shouted: "Cheng Jianjun, what did you say just now? Are you regretting it now?"

Cheng Jianjun smiled awkwardly and waved his hands, took a deep breath, looked at Wang Yan's smiling face on the stage that made him hate him to death, opened his mouth for a long time, but still couldn't help but play a clever trick.

As the booing gradually subsided, he shouted in a depressed voice: "Your Majesty! A little dog looks down on others, and you don't remember the villain's faults. Please bear with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the students who had just calmed down started shouting in dissatisfaction.

Mao Tutu shouted together: "Cheng Jianjun, can the prince and the master be the same? You can add whatever Chunming called you just now, everyone will tell you whether it is right or not."

Wang Yan waved his hand to stop the commotion in the field. Looking at Cheng Jianjun who was opening his mouth to struggle, he shook his head and smiled: "Forget it, let's remember a little longer in the future."

After saying that, regardless of Cheng Jianjun's even more ugly expression, he greeted the waiter watching the fun behind him: "Serve!"

In his position, it was enough for Cheng Jianjun to call out for the first time. If he didn't call out, it would not be appropriate to force him a second time. It would show that he was very impatient.

Everyone knows that Cheng Jianjun is petty, which is why his popularity is so bad. But he was different. In anyone's opinion, he shouldn't argue with Cheng Jianjun. It was very demeaning. After all, he is a bastard with unlimited fame and reputation, a college student specially approved by the leadership, and a youth representative reported in the first page of the People's Daily. It would be really embarrassing if he asked Cheng Jianjun to call him "Master".

In fact, doing this now would do the most damage to Cheng Jianjun.

"Your Majesty, Cheng Jianjun, please learn more."

"It's boring. If you can't afford it, don't play."

"That's right, that was not the case when you asked Chunming to call you "Master" just now."

…

Hearing the classmates' joking, he watched Wang Yan walk to the table and sit down. He didn't pay attention to him at all, and he didn't treat Cheng Jianjun as a dish. Especially when Su Meng came closer to Wang Yan and said something, Han Chunming, the defeated general, gave him a thumbs up and looked at him with a smile, as if Han Chunming was the winner.

Cheng Jianjun gritted his teeth and was filled with shame and anger. He tried his best to suppress his anger and retain what he thought was a trace of decency in front of his classmates.

He had already reacted, and now that he didn't shout out, he had just defeated Han Chunming in vain. He is neither as big as Wang Yan nor as playful as Han Chunming. Originally, he did poorly among his classmates, but this time, he completely lost their support.

He did not respond to the ridicule of his classmates, and turned around pretending not to care, saying, "Look at you, Jianjun'er, it's just this little thing, isn't it?" ', 'Aren't you being petty again? My prince doesn't care about you', and other similar words, with words that pierced the lungs, and the waiter who served the food at the door looked at him with disdain and a joke, and walked out... …

"This man is really bad. He is too narrow-minded and can't afford to play. He has no sense at all. It's our prince who has the sense." Yang Huajian said, then turned to look at Han Chunming aside: "Look at Han Chunming, that's A real man who spits and nails every time, calls you "Master" whenever you want."

Han Chunming threw a peanut shell over: "Are you scolding me?"

"I'm really complimenting you. This person is afraid of comparison. We old classmates are just like us. You can just ask and see who doesn't give you a thumbs up."

"That's what I'm saying. If you were to call Cheng Jianjun "Master" today, if you asked me, I would give you a thumbs up, and I would laugh at you later without delay." Han Chunming let out a long sigh: "The wisdom of more than twenty years was lost in one day. It’s such a shame…”

The group of people laughed and tried their best to ease Han Chunming's embarrassment.

In fact, compared to the original drama, although everyone calls Cheng Jianjun "Master", it is obvious that Han Chunming is much better now. After all, Cheng Jianjun is more embarrassing. When you go out to travel around the world, you have to be thick-skinned. With Cheng Jianjun at the bottom, he won't be able to break through the defense, and it will be much easier to accept.

Su Meng slapped Wang Yan on the shoulder: "Your Majesty, sir, you can do it. Tell me, when will you learn to play the piano? Why don't I know?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, why haven't I heard that you can play the piano before?"

As soon as Su Meng's words came out, Han Chunming followed up and asked. Yang Huajian, Mao Tutu and others also looked at Wang Yan, waiting for the answer.

Wang Yan said with a smile: "Don't be so surprised. I just participated in a few activities when I was in school. It was interesting to watch others play the piano, so I went to learn a skill. It was also a baptism of music and the influence of art. Although the level is not good. No matter what, it’s still easy to take care of Cheng Jianjun.”

Su Meng pretended to be sarcastic: "Okay, Your Majesty, you should keep a low profile. After such a long time, I really don't know how to do this."

"It's not a big deal. What's so great about it? You don't know that I know this skill, but you also know that I know a lot of things. Come on, come on, make way for the food..."

A group of classmates ate and drank in a lively manner. When they were happy, they encouraged others to perform and liven up the atmosphere. They had a good time. The main reason is that there were no mobile phones at this time. If it were changed to 40 years later, I guarantee that half of these people would have to pick up mobile phones. The friendship between classmates comes and goes quickly. Apart from some fun and drinking together, there is basically no excitement.

If there is anything, maybe a certain male classmate who was not very good in the past suddenly stood up, and a certain female classmate who was once more arrogant and somewhat beautiful suddenly became aroused, and they made peace immediately. However, such things are rare, and we cannot kill them all at once. After all, there are still many serious people.

Han Chunming couldn't be so free and easy after all. Even if others didn't take him seriously, even if he felt a lot better, he still would still have a lot of discomfort. This thing, who knows who is called me.

So he acted relatively active, not counting drinking there himself. If anyone asked him to drink, he would not refuse them, as if he wanted to completely forget about calling him "Master".

Wang Yan was very leisurely. He didn't know many people. After casually drinking two drinks with two toasters, he stopped drinking with others. He just politely said that he didn't have any alcohol left. After rejecting two people, he was left with nothing. People who come to talk to him will no longer come near him. He and Su Meng sat there eating and drinking.

The fun always ends. At around seven o'clock, Yang Huajian went to pay the bill, and the class reunion ended.

At the door of the restaurant, Han Chunming was swinging back and forth on his bicycle. Yang Huajian patted him hard: "Chunming, can you still do it?"

"Brother, nothing is wrong. Go back quickly. Let's get together again when we have time." Han Chunming's eyes were blurred and he replied vaguely to reassure his good friend.

"Cheng Jianjun is really bad." Yang Huajian helped hold the bicycle: "Prince, Su Meng, Chunming will definitely not be able to ride a bicycle like this. Can you two take him back? How about I send him off with you?"

Before Wang Yan could say anything, Han Chunming waved his hand: "Oh, I'm fine. You should leave quickly."

"It's okay. I'm sure we'll get home safely. You can go back." Wang Yan handed the bicycle to Su Meng to push, and went to push Han Chunming's car: "Go back, take a walk to sober up, and leave Chunming."

As Yang Huajian shook his head and smiled bitterly, the three of them strolled away.

Su Meng wore small square-heeled leather shoes, which hurt her feet when walking. She also wore a long skirt, so she couldn't ride a bicycle. Even if she could ride, she couldn't be allowed to pedal back on her own at this point. There are too many educated youths who have returned to the city, and there are too many jobless gangsters, and there are not as many eyes as there were 40 years later, so it is not safe to walk at night.

So she turned sideways, put her right foot on the pedal, and pushed her left foot on the ground. With this force, the bicycle slowly swung far away. It seems that I have found the long-lost fun. I am having a good time circling back and forth on the road where there are not many people.

Han Chunming staggered with three steps and staggered with five steps. The sound of his landing footsteps was very heavy. It was really like Xiao Shen Yang performing a sketch, piapia. The Adam's apple moves up and down from time to time, between vomiting and not vomiting.

The night in July is neither dry nor hot. I ride on the summer evening breeze, breathe in the air that is not very fresh, but is much stronger than it would be forty years later. I look up at the eternal stars, especially Some fun.

Wang Yan comforted Han Chunming: "Cheng Jianjun is so small-minded, he will definitely not be able to deal with this matter. I guess he will have to drink too much. He drinks more than you."

"I'm just a bitch." Han Chunming patted his mouth: "Your Majesty, you're right, I'm a brainless fool, big fool, why do you want me to make a bet with him when I have nothing to do? That's it. I put it in myself. I finally understand that this person can't be too proud and get carried away, otherwise there will be disaster. The retribution in this world comes so quickly."

"Okay, I've called you out. Although there will definitely be people who make fun of this in the future, it's just like when you talk about Mao's map on the platform, how do you make fun of others, and how do they make fun of you? Will you feel uncomfortable now? There is no place to regret it. You are pretty good. Although you did call me "Master", you still have a good reputation for playing. Those classmates will definitely be better than you in the future. Cheng Jianjun said What a misfortune. He has chosen something of his own, and he still refuses to admit it. He can only win but not lose. He is completely stinking this time."

"That's right! My lord, you've never played with him before. You don't know that although he was a bit petty before, he was actually pretty good. He's not as annoying as he is now. I don't know what's going on with this kid. Ever since I returned to the city, I have become more and more evil, playing tricks everywhere, it’s really..."

"You care about heaven and earth, how can you care about other people's changes?" Wang Yan shook his head, walked away for a while, and saw that Han Chunming was now awake, and said: "I always heard you talking about that shabby prince before, why didn't he move? This is all It’s been over a year and I haven’t had a drink.”

"I don't know what's going on. Anyway, he refuses to come to our alley, and he won't tell me if I ask him. He collects rags, and there are a lot of messy things in his house. I don't even bother to go in, and I even drink at his place. No, I haven’t mentioned it again, let’s wait until we have the opportunity to talk about it again.”

Han Chunming's mood changed quickly. He was depressed before, but now he became energetic, because when he talked about Shashahou, he talked about those old objects: "I saw three small enamel bowls in his place. There are inscriptions on the bottom, which read "Tea Fragrance", "Let's Go Drinking", and "Go Back Stairs". It should be a set of four. The one with the smallest number is called "Gathering Friends". The workmanship is exquisite and well-preserved. It is really a good thing. I will definitely I have to find the last one and show it to you everywhere."

Wang Yan smiled and said nothing. He was not very interested in that thing. But there are no spoilers, let Han Chunming play by himself.

Ever since he took down Su Meng, the plot has changed beyond recognition. Without Su Meng, there would be a lot of chaos.

According to the principle of progressive replacement, Su Meng married Wang Yan, and Han Chunming married Cai Xiaoli. Then Taozi, who had been with her for seven years, would no longer be guarded. He had reached the age of marriage and could not remain single. So just like when Han Chunming got married, Ma Du said he would find an educated youth who had returned to the city, and Tao Zi actually found an educated youth who had returned from the Great Northern Wilderness. He was also quite beautiful, and they got married in October last year. She is now six months pregnant and has a big belly. Now Taozi is following Han Chunming. When they can earn extra money by doing odd jobs, the two of them go to earn money. When they are not working, they stay at home to take care of their daughter-in-law. They are good and decent men.

Then Taozi got a wife many years in advance, and she is still on the other side of the distant ocean. She is still just a fifteen-year-old Guan Xiaoguan, and naturally her life is heading in another direction.

It’s been a big difference…

Just like that, the three of them were walking on the spacious Chang'an Street. Su Meng was wearing a white dress and swaying like a child. Behind them, Han Chunming, who had sobered up but was still staring in confusion, followed Wang who was pushing a bicycle next to him. Take a walk together.

After walking for about an hour, Han Chunming came to his senses as he was approaching Tiananmen Square. He pedaled his bicycle and returned home in a short while...

At the entrance of the yard, Mother Cheng was taking a handful and sprinkling dirt on a puddle of filth. Then she used a broom to sweep up the filth little by little and poured it into a small iron bucket nearby.

Han Chunming knew what was going on as soon as he saw it. He got off the bicycle and asked with a smile: "Auntie, is it my uncle who drank too much, or Jianjun who drank too much?"

Cheng's mother glared at Han Chunming, then looked at Su Meng who got off the bicycle and adjusted her long skirt, and then looked at Wang Yan who was getting off the car with long legs. She snorted coldly and didn't reply.

This should be what Cheng Jianjun said, which made Cheng's mother roughly know something and have opinions about Wang Yan and Han Chunming. It's normal to think that Cheng Jianjun's petty nature is deep down. Even when he was drunk, what he said was beneficial to him. It was also about how Wang Yan and Han Chunming excluded and bullied him, because that's what he thought and said. This is his truth.

"Auntie, you are busy, we are back." Han Chunming is a good polite boy, even if this elder is not very good, he is still polite.

Wang Yan was more straightforward and had nothing to say to him. In the end, Su Meng said hello and then entered the hospital.

"Your Majesty, it looks like Cheng Jianjun fell on the ground." As soon as he entered the hospital, Han Chunming opened his mouth and snickered.

"It looks like it to me. Although I didn't see it very clearly, there are still prints on the ground." Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "Okay, come back quickly, we will know tomorrow."

Seeing Han Chunming park his bicycle and go back to the house, Su Meng said, "You go into the house first, and I'll go to the backyard to see the children."

Wang Yan hummed, opened the door and went into the house, took off his clothes and put on big pants, then went to the courtyard to wash up with a basin in his arms. Cheng's mother cleaned up the mess caused by her precious son, closed the door, and when she came back and passed by, she glared at Wang Yan again...

In response, Wang Yan just smiled. Where is this? Cheng Jianjun’s good days are still to come.

After washing up, I went back to the house, made some hot water and made chrysanthemum tea, and casually picked up a book and read it. After a while, Su Meng returned to the room and asked Wang Yan to close the curtains. While changing clothes, she muttered to Wang Yan: "My son is very good. He didn't cry or make trouble at all. Our son is good for this. With peace of mind. The children of my colleagues, oh, my brain hurts when I hear it, and I cry every day."

"If a child doesn't understand, then we have to train him. Didn't our son also cry and make trouble before? This is easy to take care of and worry-free. There are some innate reasons, but in fact there are not that many. You have to let him play by himself. Now he is playing He is used to it. If he continues to serve me like an ancestor, he will cry when he needs it, and make trouble when he needs to."

"Yes, yes, your prince is so powerful." Su Meng rolled her eyes, changed her clothes, walked up to Wang Yan and whispered, "I just heard my mother say that not long before we came back, Cheng Jianjun He went crazy drinking in the courtyard. He said he was cursing us, but he didn't name us by name. Look how much of a deterrent you are. Cheng Jianjun didn't dare to scold you, old man, even after he drank too much. Hey, before you played the piano, you What did you say to him? Did you scare him so much that he lost his mind?"

"I said it's just this once, and I won't do it next time. If he still troubles me like this, then I'll break his legs." Without giving Su Meng a chance to interrupt, Wang Yan shook his head and said, "It's just to scare him, so you don't have to deal with flies." It's like, don't bite people and respond to others. Besides, even if I really wanted to break his legs, I wouldn't do it myself. He was so blind that he found a sack and covered his head. He didn't even know who did it. He couldn't even find it. If it doesn’t come to my head, the police investigation will be useless.”

"You have thought so clearly, and you still say you are trying to scare him?" Su Meng glared and hit Wang Yan hard with a small fist: "I'm warning you, live your life honestly and don't cause trouble. Your son is just one year old and you go in. What do you want the child to do? What do you want me to do?"

"Looking at what you said, it's just to scare him and make him remember it." Wang Yan turned Su Meng around, moved to the door, and patted her butt: "Go, wash up quickly, and come back to serve me." sleep."

"Be virtuous." Su Meng winked, twisted her butt, picked up a basin and towels from the outhouse, and went to wash up in the pool outside.

Wang Yan has his own ideas and will never change them. After sleeping together for two years, Su Meng knew this very well. So she said what needed to be said, and there was nothing she could do about the rest.

If you can't change the person you love, then change for the person you love. Su Meng was very addicted to Wang Yan's charm. Even after sleeping with Wang Yan for two years and having a son who was almost one year old, she was still unabated.

Cheng Jianjun, who was ashamed, angry and drunk, did fall. More than once, half of his face was broken. Although it was not serious and did not leave any big scars, there were several bruises, which temporarily affected his appearance.

For this reason, Cheng Jianjun went out early and came back late every day for more than two months, until the scabs scabbed and fell off, leaving only some minor scars. It was only after his embarrassing incident settled in this large courtyard that he regained his appearance. The look of indifference appears in front of others.

What made him sad was that it seemed that he had not been seen for more than two months, and the people in the courtyard did not pay much attention to him. I just asked casually that I haven’t seen you for a while, what are you busy with...

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