On the train, Song Yingsheng held his mobile phone and pointed it at himself with the front lens to make sure that there was no problem with his appearance.

Well... the shirt has no wrinkles, the beard is shaved, and the tie is fine. Everything should be normal, right? He asked a question in his mind as if he was talking to himself, and then shook his head again, saying that he should not be so worried.

Because, when he was at home, Yun Huan had already checked him. Even the knot of this tie was tied by Miss Xiao Huan for him. It was not that Song Yingsheng would not be able to tie the tie, but because he was so ugly that Yun Huan couldn't stand it, so he took the initiative to take action.

Also, if you still remember the purchase of a whole suit, it was proposed by Yun Hu'an. Therefore, the entire Song Yingsheng's look will be very consistent with Yun Hu'an's taste. As long as she thinks it looks good, the feelings of others should be similar.

So Song Yingsheng, after looking at himself a few more times, no longer worried. Even if there is a problem, there is a problem. It is not a very solemn occasion, it is just a graduation dinner. All he sees is just a classmates.

Having said that, after the college entrance examination, he hasn't reunite with his classmates for a long time. He has chatted online, but he has never met in reality. It's mainly because he is lazy and he is still at home. But it doesn't matter. Anyway, we're going to meet again today, so it's a long time to meet again.

During these three years of high school, Song Yingsheng didn't have many friends, which meant that he could communicate with one and a half, and why it was half. We will know later that he always felt that he didn't need to have many friends, rather than nothing, so he was actually quite satisfied with the current situation.

But for Yun Hu'an, what she saw was that Song Yingsheng often did not gather with friends, so he naturally thought that Song Yingsheng was a pitiful autism and had no friend, which made Song Yingsheng very troubled-

I don’t know how to refute it, and this is why Yun Huan often comes to him to play. Because Miss Xiao Huan is worried that he is lonely, she has to accompany him. Although this is completely impossible, he is much happier to play games than going out to play.

Of course, for him, what he hoped was to let Yun Hu'an play games with him. After all, he felt that she had been with him for so many days. If one day she suddenly disappeared, he would feel a little lonely about it. This is why, Song Yingsheng, who played games until noon, would walk to Yun's house to ring the doorbell by himself.

He was getting far away and aimed at the front camera, Song Yingsheng couldn't help but smile. He didn't know why he suddenly thought so much. He turned his head and saw that the subway was almost at the destination, so he put down his cell phone and prepared to set off.

The place for this graduation dinner is a big hotel.

There, you can enjoy a very sumptuous dinner, the price is about 900 yuan, which is very expensive, but this is selected by hundreds of people in the entire level, one vote per person, and in addition, he was convinced by the tone of those people, such as this-

"This is the last party in the class. Eating is a little more expensive, so what? There will be no such opportunity in the future!"

Or it's like this:

"XXX has agreed, won't you not come?"

BaLaBaLa, in short, all this is the case. Since he still had a lot of money left, Song Yingsheng, who obeyed democracy, could only nod and agree at the last moment.

Alas, I'll see if this buffet worth 900 yuan can make a lot of flowers. With this thought, he looked at the Qiande Map and found the hotel. Then he walked in and took the elevator and came to the buffet venue.

To describe it, it is a bit like a big teahouse, which can only be described as "big". Maybe you can praise its decoration and say it matches well there, etc., but you have to remember that in the snail copy, as President Song, he has experienced Yunming's private kitchen that is more luxurious than here, so he is now--

Of course, I won’t make a fuss here like someone who has never seen the world. Instead, I will be calm and looking for his two friends in the crowd.

Soon, he found a short-haired young man standing next to the toilet, a little shorter than him, among more than 900 people. His name is Gao Junyuan, a little younger than Song Yingsheng, and also eighteen years old. When he saw Song Yingsheng coming, he waved his hand, smiled, and greeted him:

"Ah, I haven't seen you for a long time, Brother Sheng."

"Yes, it's about a month." Song Yingsheng also smiled, patted his shoulder, and greeted him: "How are you doing recently?"

"I went to work as a part-time job and made a little money. Now I can buy a laptop." Gao Junyuan showed his expectations for the future: "I hope I can get into a good university, so I don't have to pay too much tuition."

"It's certainly OK." Song Yingsheng gave him some encouragement: "Didn't you do well in the simulation exam before the college entrance examination?"

"That's just an occasional performance, but even so, I'm just barely in the top 200. I guess the key universities are not going to be with me." Gao Junyuan sighed again:

"You are still performing more stably. You can be in the top 100 every time. As long as this time it's OK, you should be able to reach 985."

"Ha, what you said." Song Yingsheng chuckled: "My mother said, whether it is a second or third-tier university, she just needs to go to college. She has never thought about going to 985 or something."

"As for you, don't always look down on yourself. Don't you, you, and those top students, have the same head? If you always feel that you are not good, it is the real obstacle that really makes you unable to move forward."

"Oh, Brother Sheng, I understand too." Gao Junyuan seemed to be inspired by these words: "But I still think that I am a stupid person. Didn't someone say that? The IQ gap between people can be bigger than that between people and dogs. I think I am such a person."

"You are all nonsense, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Song Yingsheng was tired of dealing with his inferiority complex, and he didn't understand why he always thought so: "Just that's it. If you are stupid, then what is Xu Yu? Are you mentally retarded?"

Xu Yu is another classmate of them, who is half of the close friend Song Yingsheng mentioned.

As for Gao Junyuan, he is obviously a close friend he mentioned. Don’t look at him as nagging. It is precisely because he trusts Song Yingsheng that he says so much nonsense. On the other hand, Song Yingsheng is willing to tell him something to let him understand himself.

"Brother Yu is very wise and stupid, different." Gao Junyuan shook his head: "After that being said, have you ever seen him?"

"No, so you haven't seen him before?" Song Yingsheng paused, then looked around, trying to find the figure of this friend, but suddenly, he only received a reminder, that it was from Gao Junyuan:

"careful!"

Song Yingsheng was shocked and did not understand why he said that. However, he had drunk Coke in advance and had a reaction nerve that surpassed ordinary people, so at that moment, he subconsciously avoided it.

This avoided him just avoided a fatal rushing chicken. Xu Yu, who came out of nowhere, even put his hands together, aimed at Song Yingsheng's chrysanthemum, made a thorn, and shouted:

"Kill for a thousand years!!!"
Chapter completed!