I really don't want to be reborn

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"You are the only son I have, otherwise I wouldn't want to talk to you!"

Liang Meijuan touched the back of Chen Hansheng's hand and found that his body temperature was not low, so she stood up and went to the kitchen to help cook.

Chen Hansheng, a fairy, only wears two pieces of clothes on his upper body in winter. When he goes out, he would rather be scolded by Liang Meijuan to be bloody than add another one.

......

Not long after, while Chen Hansheng was watching others play cards, Uncle Peng came over again.

"Han Sheng, what do you plan to do next year?"

Uncle Peng patted his beer belly and said with emotion: "It's not easy for college students to find a satisfactory job now. I have a colleague whose child is from Jianye Agricultural University. Although this school is not very good, it is better than your financial institution." Order."

"Now, guess what?"

Uncle Peng pouted: "I'm still waiting for work at home."

Chen Hansheng smiled, this bastard, he made it clear that he wanted to say that he was too rich, but he went around in circles.

I don't know where I offended him, but the reason is not important, maybe I will be involved in the boring disputes of the previous generation.

Uncle Peng saw Chen Hansheng's hippie smile, his eyes moved, and he continued to gently persuade: "So, I suggest you start a business, but this time you have to find the right direction, and you must not go bankrupt again."

Look at this call, it really has a beginning and an end, it sounds like he is caring about Chen Hansheng.

Even other relatives who played poker mixed in a few words, probably to praise Uncle Peng for being right, and Chen Hansheng wanted to listen to it.

Chen Hansheng was not angry, and politely took out a cigarette and handed it to Uncle Peng: "If you go bankrupt, you will be bankrupt. It only means that I have no relationship with the express delivery industry. How can I guarantee my income in droughts and floods like Uncle Peng."

"Hey, that's nothing."

Uncle Peng was quite polite and modest.

"If I can't find a job in the future, I'll take the civil service exam. It's easy to find a wife anyway."

Life is so long, who hasn't done a few foolish things, so Chen Hansheng deliberately talked about it: "Among the civil servants I know, it seems that there are no divorced couples, and the stable love is enviable."

When Uncle Peng heard this, his expression changed. The other relatives thought that Chen Hansheng didn't know, so they kindly reminded him: "Uncle Peng and your aunt had a bad relationship a few years ago, and they got divorced."

"is it?"

Chen Hansheng looked surprised: "Aunt Biao is too stupid."

"I think so."

Chen Hansheng imitated the sentence pattern of "afterthought": "If there is no divorce, my cousin should look younger than now."

"There is no need to mention the past."

Uncle Peng waved his hand in embarrassment, turned and walked to other places.

"Cousin, I suggest you are looking for one."

Chen Hansheng didn't let him go, and followed him like a follower.

"There are some divorced aunts in my parents' unit. I suggest you find one, but this time you have to find the right direction, and you must not get divorced again... Cousin, are you going to the bathroom, please wait for me, I And shit too."

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(There will be another chapter around 11:[-] tonight)

Chapter 577 21 of that year, class reunion, as humble as a minion

After the third day of the Lunar New Year, the activities of visiting relatives gradually decreased. For college students, it is basically the time for class reunions + Internet cafe games + all-night card games.

The long-awaited winter vacation is probably for this happy time.

In fact, for young people, class reunions are far more interesting than visiting relatives.

Because between classmates, we can choose to distance or get closer according to our own preferences, but relatives can't, there is no choice.

So often in the end, classmates can become very good buddies, but relatives turn against each other in the end.

At the same time, the management of Guoke Electronics began to go to work one after another. Kong Yujie had already returned to Jianye on the fourth day of the junior high school, and made a plan to accept those "rebellious" new century assembly line workers.

Chen Hansheng should return to Jianye early after attending the high school class reunion.

On the morning of the fifth day, while Chen Hansheng was still sleeping, Wang Zibo called.

"Are you up yet?"

Wang Zibo reminded: "Don't forget the class reunion today."

"Fuck, I played on the computer until 3 o'clock last night!"

Chen Hansheng got up very angry, and scolded directly under the quilt: "What did you call me so early, is the party in the morning, or is it arranged at the tofu brain bun shop?"

"I was worried that you forgot..."

Wang Zibo also had his own reasons: "If you forget, then I don't want to go, but I haven't attended a party three years after graduation."

"Hey~"

Chen Hansheng sighed, this is also true.

This kind of class reunion is all about "small groups". Generally, after receiving the class leader's party notice in the QQ group or by phone, good friends often contact each other first, and then make an appointment to go there together.

Of course, there are also those who are too lazy to deal with it.

For example, one of them said: "The party is all about watching those idiots pretending to be cool, so I won't go."

The other thought it was true: "If you don't go, then I won't go either."

......

In the past two years, Chen Hansheng and Xiao Rongyu didn't go to the party, nor did Wang Zibo and the other girls.

This year, after Chen Hansheng and Xiao Rongyu signed up with the class monitor, the small group dragged on and on, and this time there were more than a dozen people in the class reunion.

"Come and see me after lunch."

Chen Hansheng said: "Let's make an appointment with Xiao Yu'er and other classmates. Let's find a place to sit first, and then go to the hotel for dinner together in the evening."

Wang Zibo hesitated for a moment: "I have already left home."

"..."

Chen Hansheng was silent on the phone for a while, and then said after a while: "Nice, then you go to my house, I have to sleep for a while."

"...Actually, I'm already downstairs at your house."

Wang Zibo said loudly.

"Impressed."

Chen Hansheng finally couldn't help it anymore: "This is just a simple classmate reunion. You fucking think it's marriage. You are more active than Liu Ziyu."

Liu Ziyu was the class monitor in high school, and she was the contact person for every class reunion. She is currently studying in Yanjing.

Generally speaking, Jianye is the first choice for the college entrance examinations of Sudong students, except for those powerful masters who can go to Tsinghua University or Yanda University.

In addition to Jianye, there are also cities in the province where universities gather, such as Pengcheng and Zhenjiang.

If they are really "forced" to leave the province, most of them will go to Yanjing and Shanghai.

Wang Zibo also knew that he cared a little too much, but he didn't know why, although many classmates could meet on the street, but suddenly there was a party, he always felt nervous.

After Chen Hansheng opened the door, he found that Wang Zibo was wearing a small plaid suit under his down jacket, and his hair was sprayed with gel water, and his hair was shiny and shiny.

"You're too funny."

Chen Hansheng was about to fiddle with Wang Zibo's hair, but Wang Zibo quickly blocked it with his hand: "Go to sleep first, I can play with the computer."

"Let me remind you first."

Chen Hansheng shook his head and walked to the bathroom: "The more prepared you are, the greater the sense of gap."

Wang Zibo's mentality seems to be understandable. He is worried that everyone will turn their attention to him, so he subconsciously makes all preparations.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Zibo didn't understand.

"Let's put it this way, I am a self-made star who has been on a provincial TV station and is actually not the focus."

Chen Hansheng is brushing his teeth, spraying toothpaste foam: "Everyone will only pay attention to a few people, Xiao Rongyu counts as one, Liu Ziyu counts as one, the one in our class who was admitted to Tsinghua University also counts as one, and the class teacher Lao Xu, I am the most Because of Xiao Rongyu, it can barely count as half."

"Aren't you the focus?"

Wang Zibo couldn't believe that Chen Hansheng was calling the wind and rain in the university, and when he returned to the class reunion in Hong Kong, he still wanted to take advantage of Xiao Rongyu's enthusiasm.

"That's what high school reunions are like."

Chen Hansheng gargled and muttered as he spoke: "As long as we don't enter the society, you only need to observe carefully, and those who are very beautiful, have particularly good grades, and the former class cadres control the rhythm."

"How about going to society?"

Wang Zibo asked.

"Go to society."

Chen Hansheng patted himself on the chest: "Then one of you counts as one, and line up to toast Mr. Chen, stinky brother!"

......

After lunch, after Chen Hansheng contacted Xiao Rongyu, she was already in a cold drink bar in the city with a few classmates.

"Xiao Chen, can you hurry up, what a dick!"

After hearing that Xiao Rongyu and the others had arrived, Wang Zibo couldn't help it.

His personality is like this, he always feels that a group of classmates are already sitting there, and if he passes by, he will feel very passive in his heart.

"I still need to take a shower, in fact, it's better to take it slow."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile: "This way your cool head can be seen by everyone."

"Damn, it's really procrastinating."

Wang Zibo cursed helplessly, but he could only wait patiently.

When Chen Hansheng finished packing up, even Xiao Rongyu made two phone calls to urge him.

When the two came downstairs, Chen Hansheng walked out of the community without driving.

"I thought you could drive a Land Rover." Wang Zibo was a little surprised.

"It's not that it's not open, there are too many people at the cold drink shop."

Chen Hansheng explained: "At that time, there will be up to 5 people in the car. What should the rest of the students do? It's better to walk there together."

Wang Zibo thought for a while: "It seems to be right."

......

The two stopped an electric tricycle and staggered all the way to the entrance of the cold drink shop, but when they were still more than 200 meters away, Wang Zibo suddenly said to the master: "Master, can you pull over for a while."

Chen Hansheng is so smart, he understood Wang Zibo's intentions in an instant, and sneered unabashedly: "You are so real, you are so real, even if you are riding a tricycle, you are worried that your classmates will see it."

"Hehe~"

Wang Zibo touched the back of his head, paid two yuan to the tricycle driver, packed his clothes and walked to the cold drink shop.

Chen Hansheng received a call from Kong Jing on the road, and he couldn't help slowing down while chatting. When the matter was finished, he saw Wang Zibo standing outside the cold drink shop, waiting for him foolishly.

"Why don't you go in?"

Chen Hansheng asked.

"I saw a lot of classmates just now."

Wang Zibo said honestly, "You should go ahead."

"Fuck you..."

Chen Hansheng really wanted to mess with Wang Zibo.

Wang Zibo was also very embarrassed: "If there is a sea of ​​swords and swords inside, I will definitely rush in without hesitation. I am a grandson, and there are so many acquaintances. I am really a little..."

"Alright, alright."

Chen Hansheng interrupted impatiently. He knew that Wang Zibo was not lying, and there was danger ahead. With Wang Zibo's temperament, he could sacrifice his life for himself.

However, this did not affect Chen Hansheng's contemptuous spit, pushed open the glass door with a "creak" and walked in, bursts of cheers instantly came from the cold drink shop.