Ten Years Against the Current of Rebirth

At 11:30 noon, in the corner of the hall of the Yuanting Restaurant Chinese restaurant, four round tables were arranged in a circle, and the students from Grade 3 and Grade 5 of Minhang No. 1 Middle School in Shanghai gathered together.

This class dinner was not considered a formal break-up meal, but a private gathering organized by class monitor Xue Weiqiang after the college entrance examination.

On weekdays, Xue Weiqiang has strong personal abilities and is among the best in academic performance. He is one of the few top students in the class who has the opportunity to enter Beijing University, and his prestige in the class is quite high.

So except for the students who really had something to do and couldn't come, there were about thirty or forty classmates present.

When Li Zhibin and Xu Xing arrived, almost everyone was there, and there were still three or four empty seats at Xue Weiqiang's table, so they sat down here.

Seeing that the time was almost up, class monitor Xue Weiqiang, who wore round glasses and had a fair complexion with freckles on his face, stood up from the seat one seat away from Xu Xing and asked the waiter next to him to tell the order.

Compared with the fresh and a little excited senior high school graduates here, Xu Xing's mood is indeed very different.

Although Xu Xing could barely remember a few impressive classmates before coming here, when he came to the scene, he saw his old high school classmates again. Their immature faces had not been infected by the social winds and frosts, and they were filled with the youthfulness of young people.

With his vitality, Xu Xing still recalled the names of many people.

If we say that in another ten years, Xu Xing may not be able to recognize everyone present here ten years from now.

But if he meets his former high school classmates again, that sense of familiarity will come over him, and it will indeed remind him of some of his high school years.

But just when Xu Xing was reminiscing about the past, a soft and weak girl's voice came from next to him: "Xu Xing, you are already sitting next to me, and you still don't want to say hello?"

Xu Xing turned his head in response and noticed the girl next to him. After a moment of recollection, he remembered that this guy's name was Wang Jiaxin.

"Oh, Hello."

"Come on, let's have a toast first." Xue Weiqiang, who was wearing round-framed glasses, stood up and raised his glass. He also reached out to hold Wang Jiaxin's hand and join her.

When the students on the side saw this scene, they couldn't help but booed and clapped their hands. Sports committee member Wang Jian even teased and teased: "Is the monitor's wife finally no longer hiding her?"

"Fuck you." Xue Weiqiang laughed and cursed, but never let go of the hand he was holding. He glanced at Xu Xing aside, then looked around and said to the students around him, "Three years of high school passed very quickly, I hope

In the next five or ten years, we can still sit together and chat. We all have a good meal and a drink today, and we will have activities in the afternoon."

The students present stood up to toast one after another. In the lively atmosphere, Xu Xing felt that some people looked at him from time to time with strange eyes, and their eyes wandered between him and Wang Jiaxin.

At this time, Xu Xing reluctantly remembered that he and Wang Jiaxin still had some connection.

It's not a big deal, it's just that Wang Jiaxin liked him when she was a freshman in high school, and she was shy enough to say it during a night chat in the girls' dormitory.

Later, word spread that they were secretly in love.

But in fact, when Wang Jiaxin confessed her love in private, Xu Xing refused directly.

Wang Jiaxin's appearance is not bad, she is petite, looks quiet and weak, and paired with a school uniform, she looks pure and cute, which can easily make people feel protective.

But Xu Xing didn't have any feelings for her at that time. After all, Xu Niannian's appearance and figure had cultivated his taste since childhood. Girls below Xu Niannian's level were indeed less likely to attract Xu Xing's attention.

So later on, things ended between the two of them.

But Wang Jiaxin was not convinced.

In order to retaliate against Xu Xing and let him know that she has poor eyesight, Wang Jiaxin quickly found Xue Weiqiang, the class monitor, and the two quickly became an enviable pair of mandarin ducks in the class.

In particular, both of them had good grades. In comparison, Xu Xing's middling grades later seemed inadequate.

However, Wang Jiaxin still values ​​her looks, and even after the college entrance examination, she would still chat with Xu Xing from time to time.

It wasn't until the college entrance examination results came out that Xu Xing failed to pass even one of the exams that Wang Jiaxin completely gave up on Xu Xing and followed Xue Weiqiang to study together in college.

Hmm...will this be considered green tea in future generations?

Xu Xing glanced at Wang Jiaxin next to him with a strange expression. If he had recognized him in advance, he would have dragged Li Zhibin to sit at another table.

But when he thought about it again, he didn't care anymore.

It's been so long, there's no need to worry about these trivial matters.

Anyway, this green tea can’t be left alone.

However, I later heard rumors that after Wang Jiaxin went to college, she blocked Xue Weiqiang. I don't know if it is true.

"Hu Hualin, how did you do in the exam this time?" Xue Weiqiang sat back down after speaking and chatted casually with the study committee member next to him.

"It's okay." The ordinary-looking Hu Hualin nodded calmly, "Mathematics and English are a little difficult. I feel that Peking University is still difficult."

"Really? I feel fine." Sports committee member Wang Jian rubbed his head and said, "But if you are the squad leader, there will definitely be no problem."

“Are you still talking about me?”

Wang Jian chuckled.

"Where's Li Zhibin?" Xue Weiqiang turned his attention here again, "How did you do in the exam?"

"Absolutely." Li Zhibin is not very good at chatting when there are many people, so he just dealt with it while picking up food, "I guess it's around 500 points."

"That's not bad." Xue Weiqiang clicked through the points one by one like a class teacher, "I hope I can get a feel for Min Da's score line."

At this time, Xu Xing discovered that except for him, everyone here seemed to be the top students in the class, the kind who usually had a total score of 500 or above.

After looking around, it seems that he is the "bad student".

Xu Xing's grades were not bad in the class, but when arranging seats, everyone assumed that this table was filled with students with better grades.

Xu Xing, a veteran who has entered the society, would not care about such things as grades. When he sat down, he did not think about this at all.

At this time, Xue Weiqiang glanced over, looked at Xu Xing with a smile, and asked: "Where is Xu Xing? How did you do in the exam this time?"

Facing the squad leader's smiling eyes, Xu Xing was speechless in his heart.

It's true that even if you come here to have a meal, you will encounter such nonsense.

When Wang Jiaxin chased her, word spread throughout the class. Later, after she fell in love with Xue Weiqiang, the squad leader always had a knot in her heart and liked to stumble when she met Xu Xing.

And they are all soft methods, shady and strange, making people uncomfortable and without any clues.

But Xu Xing has no intention of showing off now. After all, he was reborn and improved his English scores, which is like bringing a cheating device in disguise. There is nothing to be proud of.

And facing a bunch of brats, he really couldn't be interested.

So he just said: "Just stick to the same level, I can't compare with you top students."

"One book is already very good." Wang Jiaxin next to her said helpfully, "Just by passing one book, I have already defeated more than 80% of my peers across the country."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Xing became even more speechless.

Noticing that Xue Weiqiang's face was slightly gloomy, Xu Xing wished that Wang Jiaxin would shut up quickly.

After picking up a piece of meat and stuffing it into his mouth, Xu Xing turned around and glared at Li Zhibin.

If he had known it was so troublesome, he shouldn't have agreed to this guy yesterday.

If you have the time to come here to waste time, you might as well stay in an Internet cafe and type code.

There is Yan Chiju beside him, isn't that much better than Wang Jiaxin?