System: Become stronger from the heartbeat

As the class monitor, Xu Qiuya went around and said hello, but when she came back, she was held back by a group of girls.

"Hey, Qiuya, don't you know Zhang Yang very well?"

Xu Qiuya looked back at Zhang Yang who was quietly walking towards the crowd. The young man could relax his shoulders and cervical spine so that he would not look so straight, but still exuded a casual and natural air.

Hey, looking at the back view, he is even more handsome than the front view!

There is an indescribable charming temperament!

Xu Qiuya brushed her hair, looked away, and nodded.

"It's not bad, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly felt that a super handsome classmate appeared, but many people didn't remember it at all, so I asked curiously."

Xu Qiuya couldn't help laughing: "Ah Hong knows her, she attended Zhang Yang's school entrance banquet last time, why didn't you ask her?"

Li Hong shook her head embarrassingly: "I really don't know you well. Last time I thought you were all going back, so I followed along to join in the fun. Anyway, the money will come back after a circle..."

Xu Qiuya was startled, and suddenly remembered, it seemed that Zhang Yang had been in high school for three years, and he really didn't have any female classmates he was acquainted with!

What a straight man of steel and concrete!

In terms of acquaintance, maybe I am the only one!
Ha ha!

A hint of ridicule emerged subconsciously, but suddenly he remembered the reaction caused by Zhang Yang's entry into the room, and inexplicably felt a little bit of superiority in his heart.

Dressed in a trendy brand. Really handsome!.

what's the situation!
Just as she was thinking about it, Xiaoli suddenly asked, "Hey, the clothes Zhang Yang is wearing seem to be famous brands, they are not cheap. Does anyone know what the family does?"

Due to the special geographical location of Dongjiang City, there are many local tyrants who have become rich overnight, and there are many luxury cars on the roads. The shopping malls are full of high-end consumption because of the rich people's hunger for consumption. Therefore, the girls' understanding of luxury goods Even stronger than Hujiang on average.

Not long after, a few girls chattered and picked up all the brands on Zhang Yang's body, except for the unrecognizable watch on his hand and the inconvenient underwear.

"Damn, isn't Zhang Yang's home in the shed area on the north side of the Dongjiang River? When did it become so luxurious? Is that area demolished?!"

"I haven't heard of it. My dad is in charge of demolition. I told you, it's too barren there. It's impossible this year, and it's going to be terrible next year!"

"That means their family has other connections!"

"Well, it's really hidden."

"Who says it's not? I've been quiet for three years in high school, and Ganqing is a family with mines, and I've been pretending to be garlic!"

"In addition to Fan Zhe, Qiao Long, and Lin Xi, the three big local tyrants, in the past year, our class has three rich second generations, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

Ah Hong's eyelids are shallow, she pouted and raised her eyebrows: "It's not necessarily true. I have been to Zhang Yang's school entrance banquet. I saw his parents and relatives. They are all typical small farmers. They don't look like rich people."

The rest of the girls immediately jumped out to refute.

"There are so many rich people in Dongjiang, most of whom started as farmers."

"Where did the word local tyrant come from? Local and rich, exclusive to coal bosses!"

"Just say that the most famous rich second generation in the third class, Xie Xiaojun, has a rural household registration until now. Who would have thought that there are three mines in his family?"

Xu Qiuya frowned, subconsciously began to recall Zhang Yang's words and deeds just now.

Can't think of where the soil is? 1
Going a little further, at the school entrance banquet, he was generous and decent, neither humble nor overbearing, and he was not even close to the earth!

Going forward, 4 months ago, although the impression of high school has been blurred, although the feeling is quite different from now, but the character he showed at that time is exactly the same as now!

People's memory will be affected by current impressions, especially those vague little things, which will be subtly beautified.

Xu Qiuya recalled it for a while, and immediately beautified Zhang Yang in high school a lot. I feel that although Zhang Yang at that time did not show the aggressiveness that a local tyrant should have, but his personality and temperament were similar to those of the famous school in that school. The rich second generation belongs to one category of people.

So everyone chattered and discussed for a while, Zhang Yang's family was quite rich, and the inference was quite low-key, which was inexplicably regarded as a consensus by everyone.

Strange?

It’s not surprising at all, it’s just human nature. When you think you’re not good enough, you’re not good enough at everything, even things that haven’t been verified.

But once you feel good, your past and unpredictable future are good.

Human nature is such that there are always people who are willing to believe the facts that they understand and understand, and use their own experience to actively improve their inferences.

In Buddhism, it is called cognitive impairment, and in cognitive psychology, it is called the logical extension of the solidified conceptual model. They are essentially the same.

Zhang Yang came to a class reunion, didn't do anything, didn't pretend to be a bit, and got a windfall, which was indeed something he didn't expect.

At this time, Zhang Yang was quietly waiting for the opportunity.

"They are all classmates. You can discuss what you want to play. There are all bars for drinks. You are welcome!"

After exchanging some pleasantries, Fan Zhe left Zhang Yang and went back to Fight the Landlords.

A few familiar friends, such as Zhou Chuan and the others were playing in full swing, and didn't notice Zhang Yang, so for a while, no one paid attention to the newly promoted handsome guy.

Zhang Yang simply paced over, sat quietly to the side, and started the spectator mode.

Zhajinhua is a popular gambling game across the country. There are too many local tyrants in Dongjiang. When they get together, they only play 404 to gamble, so Zhajinhua is very popular.

And these young people have heard and seen it since they were young, so many of them are fun and know how to play.

It was another class reunion, everyone was very excited, so they were more relaxed, so they played very aggressively.

Liu Xi and Zhou Chuan's family background is similar to that of Zhang Yang, not rich, so they are particularly eye-catching when they are thrown into the shelves and mixed in.

People are chasing with their eyes closed, and even waving their chicken feet to force a few hundred with only a big 6 garbage card in their hand, making others think that he is holding three aces in his hand.

And those two players played with trepidation, sweating profusely, they got aces all the time, and they were so scared that someone on the other side folded their cards after a few strong hands.

It’s just that!

After losing another round, Zhou Chuan gasped for breath, and leaned back on the sofa a little bit limply, only then did he notice Zhang Yang beside him.

"Fuck! Yang'er, when did you come?!"

"Just arrived!"

Hearing that Liu Xi also found Zhang Yang, with a warm smile on his face, he waved the three cards in his hand: "Yanger, come, come, let's play together!"

Zhang Yang waved his hands hastily: "No, you guys play, I'll just watch the fun!"

The mouth is cheerful, but the heart is another scene.

As far as the bottom of 10 yuan you play, I really don't like it.

The money earned by sitting for a few minutes can sweep you away, and playing with you is not shameful enough.

The boys were not as blind as the girls. Many men recognized Zhang Yang. After all, most of the boys got together in high school.

Two more boys tried to persuade him. Seeing everyone's enthusiasm was very high, Zhang Yang had no choice but to retreat: "I'll go and watch them play mahjong. I really don't know how to play Zhajinhua!"

Without waiting for their reaction, Young Master Zhang turned to watch another battlefield with his long legs.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, Zhang Dashao's eyes suddenly lit up.

The two guys who were yelling at the mahjong table had a feud with Zhang Yang.

During Qiao Long's birthday party, it was these two sand sculptures who kept talking, and finally succeeded in bringing Zhang Yang down.

The matter is trivial, but the nature is very bad. Zhang Yang always remembers this enmity, and hates them even more than he hates Qiao Long!
Hey!

Zhang Yang's bad taste instantly soared.

Just wait, when it's time for dinner, you all pose for my brother, get ready to be ganged!
On the occasion of the reunion of high school classmates, Young Master Zhang did not intend to pressure them with money.

It's an eye for an eye.

If you lose at the wine table, you can win back at the wine table. Anyway, with Zhang Yang's current drinking capacity, even if someone pulls a sideways, Zhang Yang is confident that they will all be defeated!
Today, something interesting.!