With Mo Hai's current eyesight, he can naturally see through the psychology and emotions of everyone present at a glance. Judging from the faces of some students, they don't seem to want to come. They must be ordinary people, or people with relatively withdrawn personalities. Some students,
He is very happy, talking non-stop, and from time to time he inadvertently reveals his "excellent side".
Today, many students came by car, and some even drove cars worth 200,000 or 300,000 yuan.
Although Mo Hai can see through the thoughts of everyone present, whether it is inferiority complex or showing off, Mo Hai feels that this is normal human fireworks. Even when facing those students who are boasting, Mo Hai does not have a trace of disgust, as long as
Don't go too far, everything is understandable. If Mo Hai was not the worst in his previous life, he would probably be at the bottom.
Seeing the various expressions of these classmates, Mo Hai seemed to have seen himself in the past life, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Hey, Mo Hai, what are you thinking about?" Suddenly, someone tapped Mo Hai on the shoulder. Mo Hai turned around and saw it was Qi Lin, Wang Zhong, and Wu Qiyong.
"It's nothing, I just feel like time flies by so fast. I haven't seen everyone for many years. I even don't remember some of my classmates." Mo Hai said with emotion. He was really emotional, not pretending.
"Yeah, we haven't seen each other for many years. Even the few of us have rarely seen each other in these years. We haven't seen each other since we graduated from college. Mo Hai, by the way, where do you work now?" Qi
Lin asked curiously.
"Shanghai stock market." Mo Hai smiled.
"Uh, by the way, the head teacher and several teachers are here today." Seeing that Mo Hai seemed unwilling to talk more about work, Qi Lin took the initiative to change the topic.
A few people chatted endlessly about junior high school, and suddenly, the roar of a sports car rang out like an explosion in the street.
The piercing sound naturally attracted everyone's attention, and they saw a blue Porsche sports car slowly turning into the school gate, and finally stopped in front of a group of people from another class.
A tall, handsome-looking man wearing a black windbreaker and sunglasses got out of the sports car.
"Who is this person? He actually drives a sports car? Does this sports car cost several million?"
"It's probably Porsche's lowest-end sports car, and it only costs a few hundred thousand."
"No, this is a Porsche 911. The lowest version costs one hundred or hundreds of thousands. Of course, if it's a second-hand one, it won't be that expensive."
"Even if it's a second-hand one, I think someone who can drive a sports car is very impressive. I remember him. He wasn't the one from Class 6. He was a gangster in the past. His name is Chao."
"Chen Junchao."
"Yes, yes, that's him. I remember back then, wasn't he chasing Jiang Qingya from their class? Finally, Jiang Qingya's father found out and ran to the school to teach him a lesson. Jiang Qingya's father was a policeman."
"That's right. Speaking of Jiang Qingya, she was my goddess when I was in junior high school. I wonder what she is doing now? She must be married, right?"
"Class 6 is also having a gathering today. I think she will be here soon. I heard that she got admitted to Jinling University and must be very powerful now. For a beauty like her, those who pursue her will probably be like a crucian carp crossing the river.
It’s been so many years, I guess I may have children.”
A group of people immediately started talking.
When Mo Hai heard these discussions, he realized that the class opposite was actually Jiang Qingya's class.
Mo Hai and Jiang Qingya are not only in the same high school, but also in the same junior high school. It is a small county and it is not big to begin with, so everything is not a coincidence, it is just a reasonable thing.
Chen Junchao got out of the car and was immediately surrounded by some classmates. Chen Junchao was polite and quickly took out a pack of 95 Zunzi and gave it to the smoking classmates. Judging from his magnanimity, he was indeed a successful person.
It makes people sigh and sigh when they see that Chen Junchao, a "gangster" who doesn't like studying, is actually the best among the two classes present today.
"Hey, I was very disdainful of those little gangsters like Chen Junchao back then. I didn't expect that today, I would be slapped in the face. I only have a salary of hundreds of thousands a year, and others drive sports cars worth millions. It's really a comparison between people.
People are so angry." Wang Zhong couldn't help but sigh.
"Chen Junchao's family is in good condition. His father seems to be a relatively big contractor. I heard that he is also a dry contractor now. Is this just a minority after all? Most people who don't study hard and whose family conditions are not good are now doing well.
Unsatisfactory." Qi Lin laughed.
"Qi Lin is right. Chen Junchao's kind is just an individual case and cannot be compared. And if you look at Chen Junchao, he is too high-profile. He is last in the class and is doing the best now. Wait a minute for his class teacher.
I don’t know what I think when I see it?” Wu Qiyong also sighed with emotion.
Mo Hai smiled and said nothing, just watching silently.
"Hey, who is that beauty?" Suddenly, someone looked at the bus stop not far away and shouted in surprise.
"It's Jiang Qingya from Class 6."
"It's her. She's still so beautiful. No, she's even more beautiful."
The dozens of people at the school gate suddenly became excited. Jiang Qingya was indeed more beautiful than before. At first glance, she was very attractive.
When Jiang Qingya saw so many people, all of whom seemed to be looking at her, she couldn't help but blush, and quickly lowered her head. She was originally unwilling to come to the party, but the head teacher and teachers were all coming. As a study committee member, she was the pride of heaven in the eyes of the teacher and head teacher.
, it’s okay not to come.
"Qingya, this way." Several girls in the same class waved and called.
When Jiang Qingya heard the shouting, she walked quickly and came into the crowd. Jiang Qingya was immediately surrounded by her classmates, but most of them were just watching. Although Jiang Qingya was approachable, things that were too beautiful were born with a sense of distance.
Some students only dared to watch from a distance but did not dare to strike up a conversation.
"Study committee member, I haven't seen you for many years. You are getting more and more beautiful. Do you have a boyfriend?" Suddenly, Chen Junchao stepped forward, looked at Jiang Qingya, and asked with a smile.