After all, they had only been separated for three days, and they had not broken the record between the two of them. After a while of procrastination, they successfully hung up the phone. It was still a few minutes before half past twelve.

After observing the situation outside the window for a while, Yang Jingxing called Cao Linglan. When the answer was quickly answered, what he heard was a noise similar to that of an entertainment place. What emerged from the noise was a Grade 02 boy who loudly despised the indoor shooting range.

It was boring. The alumni’s girlfriends were still paying attention to the gossip of domestic celebrities. Then the alumni threatened and condemned the latecomers and also waited for forgiveness. Mo Tianti was kind-hearted: "You asked him if he eats?"

Yang Jingxing was surprised: "You haven't dispersed yet?"

Cao Linglan also spoke: "Of course, come quickly, where are you?"

Yang Jingxing said angrily in a low voice: "No, I really can't leave. There are too many leaders and seniors."

Cao Linglan didn't say anything, and the other end of the phone became quieter. A female voice exaggerated: "Hurry up, handsome guy. I can't wait." Someone asked politely if they wanted to answer the phone.

Yang Jingxing further explained: "A lot of things suddenly came up. We need to discuss them quickly. We won't have time tomorrow."

"Yeah." Cao Linglan seemed to understand: "How long will it take? Let me count, there are eighteen here now." The beautiful boys in Class 4 screamed, asking No. 402 to hold on tight.

There were only thirteen people at the concert. Yang Jingxing was a little surprised: "Who is it? Do you know him?"

Cao Linglan said: "I just came here, I just met two beauties." The unknown female voice was enthusiastic: "Come on, handsome man, we are ready with flowers and applause."

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to be surprised by the call for "kiss" on the phone. Instead, he was confused: "I really can't get through it now, what should I do... What are you going to do later? It'll be soon."

Cao Linglan was very relaxed: "I guessed it, don't worry. We have a squad leader no problem, and the house and car are all at your discretion." The people around also heard it, 402 is not finished yet? Can't get through? Yes.

We have decided to stay here tonight.

"Let me think about it..." Yang Jingxing was embarrassed and cautious: "If you are not in a hurry, just play again. I will do it as soon as possible, within an hour. Don't wait for me. It's late and safety is important. We will meet again next time if we have more opportunities.

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"That's interesting." Cao Linglan announced loudly: "He will have another hour, why don't you wait?"

There was another round of condemnation and even sarcasm. Is 402 trying to make a big deal? However, no one said they were unwilling to wait any longer. They were all quite determined and even vowed not to give up.

Cao Linglan happily told Yang Jingxing: "Go and do your work. They are having fun. We'll talk about it when you get here."

Yang Jingxing tightened his grip: "I'll hang up first..."

Less than forty minutes after hanging up the phone, Yang Jingxing walked several hundred meters through the already deserted street to the hotel on the other side. It was past one o'clock in the morning, and the gentleman-dressed doorman was still welcoming and the lobby was very warm.

A middle-aged Caucasian man approaching old age greeted Yang Jingxing from the front desk with a bright smile and said, "Mr. Yang, good evening."

Yang Jingxing also said politely: "Okay."

The man then introduced himself as the manager and congratulated Mr. Yang: "...it must be a very special night for you and your friends. They are all very happy."

Yang Jingxing smiled.

The manager seemed too idle: "Would you be honored to lead the way for you?"

Thank you Yang Jingxing.

There was no need to wait and he went straight into the elevator. The manager chatted a few words about music and knew that he was a layman, so he should do his own job and asked Yang Jingxing what he needed. He said in a naive way that it would be an honor to serve musicians.

Thanks to Yang Jingxing.

The manager seems to be able to build relationships: "Carlton Hotel and Huacheng Group have a long-term and good cooperation. We are honored to have the trust of the Tao family. Mr. Tao is a great and respectable man!"

Yang Jingxing haha.

Today, a manager rang the doorbell for Yang Jingxing, and a waiter inside quickly responded and opened the door. However, before the manager could finish a simple introduction, people inside poured out. After meeting each other, the girl with Westernized dark eye shadow and red lips who rushed to the front looked like

Seeing a ghost, he yelled and turned around and hid behind the crowd. The others were not afraid. The boy from Class 4 strode forward, grabbed Yang Jingxing's hand and performed a model show with high spirits: "Comrade 402, you have worked hard."

Got it!"

Yang Jingxing: "Serve the people."

His peers laughed at him, but he still had to rely on his classmates to give him face. Zhang Hejun pretended to drag down the outsiders in the fourth class: "We, the people from 033, will come first."

The boys in Class 4 were very unconvinced: "Four zero two, four zero two!"

Zhang Hejun pretended to shake hands with Yang Jingxing and pretended to be: "On behalf of all the students in Class 033... niubility!"

Before Yang Jingxing could understand, the girls in Class 4 rushed to declare the copyright: "I said so!"

The boys in Class 4 also immediately started fighting: "Can you represent it? Only Tao Meng can represent it!"

A group of people laughed and laughed, they all seemed to know Tao Meng, and even the new faces seemed meaningful.

The grade 07 girl stretched out her hand and shook anxiously: "Senior, senior, me! I represent senior Shangpu."

"Stop making trouble." Yang Jingxing still wanted to maintain his grace and said thank you to the hotel manager who seemed to want to participate.

The manager politely said goodbye, and the young people at the party also showed some courtesy. Mo Titi had experience: "Yang Jingxing, aren't you hungry? I don't feel it every time when I'm busy, and I feel hungry when I'm done." After that, she skillfully asked the waiter.

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Yang Jingxing shook his head: "If you're not hungry, you don't need it."

A new-faced boy wearing glasses felt homesick: "If I could have a barbecue and drink some wine at this time..."

"Is Chinatown still there?" Everyone's thoughts immediately came to life: "McDonald's and KFC?"

A girl from Level 07 said in a frightened voice: "No, the streets are full of homeless people."

"Let's sit down and chat for a while." Yang Jingxing also said in plain words: "I'll put this on my account and look for another opportunity. Hey, let me introduce you."

The Grade 02 boy hugged the new face: "My brother Zhang Lerong is from Shijiazhuang. He graduated from WPI in materials science and engineering and is now at Bridgestone New York Research Institute."

Yang Jingxing, a country bumpkin: "Hello, Brother Rong, we are all brothers."

The two shook hands amidst laughter, and Zhang Lerong also gave him face: "We are all brothers. I have heard from him a long time ago that I really want to come, but I don't have time. I'm sorry...this is my girlfriend."

Yang Jingxing flattered everyone: "Hello sister-in-law, sister-in-law is so beautiful."

The woman who still looked like a student but was definitely several years older than 306 was not affected by everyone's laughter and smiled slightly: "Hello Yang Jingxing, I have listened to many of your songs."

The grade 07 girl took advantage of the opportunity and said: "Senior, senior, this is my friend! She originally wanted to accompany me, but she is not from Shangpu. If I had known, I would have gone together! I regret that three of my eyelashes fell off, the three longest ones!"

Yang Jingxing nodded and said hello: "Hello."

The girl with big red lips took the initiative to shake hands, holding back a bad smile and looking shy: "One of my best friends is from Quhang. She has been to Jiuchun and said it was very fun there. It's a pity that she went to Portland this week.

.My name is Gu Weijia, nice to meet you...I will definitely go to the next concert."

Yang Jingxing beamed: "Thank you."

The girlfriend of another Level 02 boy is looking forward to it: "Didn't you say you want to kiss me?"

The girl with big red lips was so regretful that she almost cried in pain.

There were two new boys. Yang Jingxing took the initiative and asked, "What do you call these two brothers?"

After all, they are all brothers and sisters, and there is only a few years difference in age between them. It doesn't matter whether they are alumni or not at this time, although Zhang Hejun also warned Class 4 not to be arrogant in the future.

This group of people moved to the living room in a lively and affectionate manner, and found that the seats in the presidential suite were not that luxurious. After all, most of them were people who had entered the society. They did not grab a seat first like high school students, and they all seemed polite and modest.

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The organizer was not here, so Cao Linglan, who was the organizer, took charge: "Sit down, what are you doing?"

The boys in Class 4 teased Yang Jingxing again: "You have brought glory to the country and you sit first!"

Yang Jingxing lowered his head and said, "Then I'll find a crack." He sat down on the single sofa.

The atmosphere of the class reunion was restored immediately, but everyone laughed and was still considerate, thinking that the composer must have worked hard.

After all, my sister-in-law has a few more years of life experience, so she helps Yang Jingxing answer his concerns: "But at this time, I feel that all the hard work is worth it. Now I should say it is sweet instead of hard."

Everyone agreed, and Yang Jingxing seemed to agree as well. Mo Titi was very encouraging and expected: "What do you think of the composer? Can you share it with everyone?"

"What do you think?" Yang Jingxing said, "Now I dare to think about how to challenge Shao Lei."

Those in Level 03 all laughed, and Zhou Fanli, who was one year below, also laughed. Even those in Level 07 seemed to know something about the situation: "Ah, I really want to see senior Shao's photo! Senior, the girl who liked you the most at that time was still Shao.

How many seniors are there?”

Yang Jingxing still felt a little guilty: "I have always wanted to make a comeback, but I don't know if there is any hope this time."

Everyone was happy, so Mo Titi tried to be fair: "I don't think so. It's because we were in junior high school for three years, so when we first entered high school, there might be a little..."

A boy from class two explained: "Shao Lei has a mass base, but you, 402, came out halfway. Hey, in fact, it was you who threatened his status. He has no opponent at all in the junior high school. It's his fault that he hates you!"

Another person in class two laughed: "I had you in junior high school."

Yang Jingxing quickly said: "Let's join forces, the chance of winning may be greater."

There was a burst of laughter, but the little girl in Grade 07 took the joke seriously: "There was no recognized school darling in our years, and none of the tall ones were handsome. Alas, I feel that I have lost a lot of memories. If I could have known Senior Yang at that time, I would definitely

I really admire it. I know a lot of people in the art exam class who studied music and art for many years but never passed the exam."

It was almost silent, but luckily Yang Jingxing held on: "You seniors also commented on us in the same way at that time."

The boys immediately felt sorry for each other and accused the girls of being infatuated with the senior students at that time. The girls were so angry that these bitches whose eyes lit up when they saw the beautiful senior sister actually dared to beat them up. The not-so-pretty study-oriented girls in Class 4 also

If you can prove it, yes, yes, that girl from Class 021 who specializes in ballet, I won’t believe that these people didn’t look down upon her.

The Grade 02 boys disagreed. How could the Grade 03 students be so ignorant of the rules? Even though they themselves could only look on in disgust. The Grade 02 boys who didn’t have a girlfriend also knew that the ballet beauty was now studying in Pingjing for graduate school, studying language.

I major in literature, and my boyfriend’s family is a deputy minister...

A blind man can also tell: "I must have had a crush on you!"
To be continued...