Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

?When Yang Rui came to the scene, the crazy crowd could no longer recognize him.

In fact, many people don't know Yang Rui, just like ordinary people often see celebrities on TV, but they may not be able to recognize them in reality. After drinking, the students from other schools have already turned their attention Putting it in bragging and roaring to vent, no one would care whether the head under the dim light belonged to Yang Rui.

Yang Rui also seemed a little more relaxed, casually greeted a few classmates he knew, and didn't stay, just let the classmates know that he was coming.

Wang Yaping, the chairman of the student union, was very concerned about today's gathering, and tentatively asked Yang Rui, "Do you want to talk? The equipment on the stage is ready-made."

"It's a graduation ceremony, but it belongs to all the graduates. It's nothing for me to go up and speak." Yang Rui shook his head and refused.

Wang Yaping smiled and said, "Graduate representative, there must be someone to speak. Besides, you paid so much money today to hold this celebration, you must let everyone know."

"It's not necessary. This is a little bit of my heart for the school and my classmates. Speeches with a lot of fanfare will turn sour." Yang Rui pretended to refuse. In fact, how could a party of this scale lose the information of the sponsor or organizer.

The party was organized by Yang Rui, and it will naturally spread. Standing up to read the manuscript or giving a speech without it at this time is nothing more than annoying. Not to mention, many people who came today are students from other schools.

Yang Rui prefers to talk about this matter again in 10 or 20 years, when everyone gets together again to play some class reunion.

"I left school in a blink of an eye. Thinking about it, I still have a lot of regrets." Yang Rui changed the subject and became more literary.

In the three years of university career, Yang Rui didn't spend much time in university life. However, when he left, he was still full of emotion.

This kind of feeling is probably like a student who has tried his best to skip classes since his freshman year. He is full of contempt for his teacher and his classmates. However, when he leaves, he is full of nostalgia.

Moreover, unlike elementary school, junior high school, high school, or parting Stockholm syndrome after work, the memory of university often lasts a lifetime.

If it weren't for this, Yang Rui wouldn't have re-studied in college while living a new life.

Yang Rui thought to himself, even if he was back in 2000, he would probably go back to university again.

Some people may ask, what is the use of going to college.

Because, happy!

Standing on the cusp of graduation, Yang Rui's answer was also different from when he was standing in Xibao Town.

At that time, Yang Rui was still uneasy. He was rediscovering the world and waiting for the world to rediscover himself. He hadn't even left Hedong Province, so he wasn't sure what it was like outside...

Compared with the more utilitarian chasing of grades, chasing famous schools, and chasing the future, Yang Rui is probably more peaceful now.

However, this kind of peace may be brought about by the achievements I have pursued before, the famous schools I have pursued, and the future I have pursued.

Wang Yaping was a little curious, knowing what regrets Yang Rui could have, and asked: "You have lived a more fulfilling life than anyone else in the past three years of college. I can't even imagine that there is anything you can't do."

Yang Rui smiled and said, "I regret that time has passed so quickly."

Wang Yaping laughed, and said: "Everyone has your regret, and it's not rare. No matter three years or four years, it's all gone in a blink of an eye. It's like reading a book. It feels like you just opened it and finished it."

"Experience is like writing a book. It feels like it took a long time. Memories are like reading a book. I finished it in a blink of an eye..."

"However, you will still work at the school in the future." Wang Yaping didn't want to let the strange atmosphere infect himself, smiled again, and said: "See you later, I will call Professor Yang, no, now I have to call Professor Yang..."

"Let's not talk about that." Yang Rui hugged Wang Yaping with a smile, and said, "I graduated a year earlier and I am still a classmate. This is also the purpose of my holding this party."

"That's right, you graduated a year earlier, and you are still a classmate." Wang Yaping couldn't help being a little happy. Anyone would like to be seen by others. It was really rare to be able to put my arms around my shoulders.

"Yang Rui, I'd like to offer you a toast." Wang Yaping got two glasses of wine from the front and wanted to have sex with Yang Rui.

The 54-degree liquor in the enamel jar was swaying around the wall of the cup under the light, which made Yang Rui feel chilled.

"If you drink like this, you'll kill me." Yang Rui grabbed the cup tightly and said in a low voice, "You count as much as you drink. Don't drink it up. It's not good to be carried away."

Wang Yaping persuaded him a few more times, seeing Yang Rui insisted, he let him go, took a big sip by himself, and then watched Yang Rui drink.

puff.

Yang Rui stared ahead, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of wine.

Wang Yaping looked down at the white trousers he had bought specially for today, wanted to cry, but followed Yang Rui's eyes, but Wang Yaping forgot what he wanted to say.

"Is this... is this a supernatural performance?" Wang Yaping stared at a large banner in front of him, dumbfounded.

I saw a fist-thick flagpole with a huge flag hanging on it, with the inscription "Pengxiao Wanli", fluttering in the wind.

There is nothing strange about having a flag. Behind this thick flagpole, there are several small flagpoles standing upright.

The crux of the problem was that the small flagpole at the back was lifted by two people, while the fist-thick flagpole in the front was lifted by one person, and it was lifted high by a petite girl.

"She, she... is holding the flag by herself." Wang Yaping pulled Yang Rui, his tongue was almost tied.

Yang Rui couldn't help but think of the tables, chairs and benches that Xiaobaiya smashed into pieces. Compared with them, a flagpole with a height of two floors - it's still an exaggeration!

Yang Rui's forehead was sweating. If the flagpole were to fall down, it would crush several high-ranking officials and dignitaries of later generations to death.

"Yang Rui!" Little Baiya's eyes were bright, and when he saw Yang Rui, he trotted over.

"Slow down." Yang Rui panicked, you can still run.

"For you." Xiao Baiya raised his arms as if raising a national flag, intending to hand over the thick flagpole to Yang Rui.

A wooden flagpole that is taller than a floor is much more expensive than any mahogany table.

"Would you like to put it on the ground?" Yang Rui asked cautiously, "Where did you get the flagpole?"

Wang Yaping also wants to know this question. Normal people can't find a seller for a flagpole. If you find a seller in advance, who will buy a flagpole in advance!

Xiaobai Ya glanced at Wang Yaping in distaste, and planted the flagpole firmly on the ground, then said to Yang Rui with a smile, "I pulled it out from the attached primary school."

"Oh." Yang Rui said he knew.

Wang Yaping stared wide-eyed: Hey, you two should be more sensible in your conversation, don't treat such a thick flagpole as wild, okay? Think about the mood of the children of the primary school attached to Tsinghua University when they raise the national flag tomorrow morning.

"I didn't expect you to have graduated." Xiaobai Yaping snatched Yang Rui away from Wang Yaping, openly took his arm, and said, "I originally thought that when I was a junior or senior, the most outreach work I didn't expect you to go to Sweden again and graduate early..."

Yang Rui felt that his arms were a little tight, wiped off his sweat, and said, "I can't do without graduation..."

"Stop talking about this, I want to drink!" Xiao Baiya suddenly raised his voice, interrupting Yang Rui's words.

Wang Yaping quickly offered wine glasses and wine.

The wine glass is a glass, and the wine is a newly opened bottle of Erguotou. In today's environment, it is basically equivalent to a luminous glass paired with aging wine.

"Cheers!" Little Bai Ya was so proud that he picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

Behind her, other students carrying flagpoles rushed towards her.

"Why did you start drinking!"

"Have you watered it down?"

"Will you pour wine?"

A few students threw over a basketful of strange words.

Wang Yaping was dizzy from being hit, just felt that the rhythm of today was wrong.

"Good wine!" Xiao Baiya suddenly gave a thumbs up, shouted, and then fell down limply.

"Big sister!"

The students who came together shouted.

Yang Rui exerted all his strength to hug Xiaobai Ya.

"Oh, it's over now. My eldest sister usually drinks one part of wine and thirty-five parts of water. Who would have thought of you idiots..." The classmate from Tsinghua University was so angry that he almost pointed at Wang Yaping and scolded him.

Surrounded by several people, Wang Yaping was also so angry that the top of his head was smoking: how do I know what you people who use thirty-hexadecimal system are thinking!

"Yang Rui, take me home." Little White Ya whispered in Yang Rui's ear, speaking in a voice that only he could hear.

Yang Rui's body was stiff, and he hugged Xiao Baiya tightly.