Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

When Yang Rui came to the scene, the crazy crowd could no longer recognize him.

In fact, many people don’t know Yang Rui, just like ordinary people often see celebrities on TV, but they may not recognize them in reality. After drinking alcohol, students from other schools have already paid attention. Putting it in bragging and roaring to vent, no one will care whether the head under the dim light is Yang Rui's.

　　 Yang Rui also became more relaxed. He asked a few students he knew at random to say hello. He didn't stop, just let the students know that he was here.

　　 Student Union Chairman Wang Yaping was very attentive to today’s gathering, and tentatively asked Yang Rui: "Would you like to speak? The equipment on the stage is readily available."

　　 "Said it is a graduation celebration, which belongs to all graduates. What is it for me to go up and talk." Yang Rui shook his head and refused.

　　 Wang Yaping smiled and said: "Well, graduate representatives, there must be a personal speech. Besides, you have paid so much money today and you have to let everyone know about this celebration."

　　 "It's not necessary. This is what I have for the school and my classmates. The fanfare speech will change the taste." Yang Rui pretended to refuse. In fact, how can a party of this scale lose the information of the sponsor or organizer?

　　 The party was organized by Yang Rui, and it would naturally spread afterwards. At this time, standing up to read manuscripts or unwritten speeches was nothing more than annoying, not to mention that many of the people who came today were students from other schools.

　　 Yang Rui prefers to talk about it again 10 or 20 years later, when everyone gathers together again to play some class reunion.

　　 "I left school in a blink of an eye, I still have a lot of regrets when I think about it." Yang Rui changed his conversation and became literary.

　　 During his three-year college career, Yang Rui didn't go deep into his university life much. However, when he left, he was still full of emotion.

　　 This feeling is almost like a student who has tried his best to skip class since the freshman year. He is full of contempt for the teacher and disdain for his classmates. However, when he leaves, he is full of nostalgia.

　　 Moreover, unlike elementary school, junior high school, high school, or parting Stockholm syndrome after work, the memory of university often lasts a lifetime.

　　 If it weren't for this, Yang Rui wouldn't have to re-enter university if he had to live again.

　　 Yang Rui thought to himself that even if he was in 2000, he would probably re-enter university.

　　 Some people may ask, what is the use of college.

　　Because, happy!

　　 Standing on the tuyere about to graduate, Yang Rui's answer is also different from when he was standing in Xibao Town.

　　 At that time, Yang Rui still couldn't help but feel anxious. He was re-recognizing the world and waiting for the world to re-recognize himself. He did not even go out of Hedong Province, not sure what it was like outside...

　　 Compared with the more utilitarian pursuit of achievements, chasing famous schools, and chasing the future, Yang Rui is now more peaceful.

　　 However, this kind of peace may be brought about by the achievements, the prestigious schools and the future pursued.

　　Wang Yaping was a little curious, knowing what regrets Yang Rui could have, and asked: "Your three years of college has been more fulfilling than anyone else. I can't think of anything you can't do."

　　 Yang Rui smiled and said, "I regret that time flies too fast."

　　 Wang Yaping laughed and said: "Your regret, everyone has it, it is not rare. No matter three or four years, it is fleeting. It's like reading a book, and it feels like it's only opened, and then it's finished."

　　 "Experience is like writing a book. It feels like it has been used for a long time. Memories are like reading a book. It is over in a flash..."

　　 "However, you will still work at school in the future." Wang Yaping didn't want the strange atmosphere to infect him, smiled again, and said: "I will see you later, I will call Professor Yang. No, I have to call Professor Yang now..."

　　 "Let's not talk about this." Yang Rui smiled and gave Wang Yaping a hand, and said: "I graduated a year earlier and I was still a classmate. This is also the purpose of my party."

"That's right, you graduated a year earlier, and you were still a classmate." Wang Yaping couldn't help being a little happy. Anyone would like to be seen as their own value. In Wang Yaping's view, Yang Rui should have been the most vigorous time at this time. It's really rare to be able to hug one's shoulders.

　　 "Yang Rui, I toast you a glass." Wang Yaping got two glasses of wine in front of him, and he was going to have a fight with Yang Rui.

　　 The 54-degree white wine in the enamel jar swayed around the wall of the cup under the light of the light, and Yang Rui was chilling to see.

　　 "Drinking like this, you will kill me." Yang Rui grabbed the cup, and whispered: "You count as much as you drink. Don't drink it all. It won't look good if you are carried away."

　　 Wang Yaping persuaded him two more times, and when he saw Yang Rui insisted, he was considered letting him go. He took a big sip and then watched Yang Rui drink.

　　噗.

　　 Yang Rui stared at the front, and suddenly spouted a sip of wine.

　　Wang Yaping looked down at the white trousers he bought specially for today, wanting to cry without tears, and then looked at Yang Rui's eyes, but Wang Yaping forgot what he wanted to say.

　　 "This is... is this a supernatural performance?" Wang Yaping stared at the banner in front of him, dumbfounded.

　　 I saw a flagpole with a thick fist, with a huge flag hanging on it, writing "Pengxiaowanli", which was fluttering in the wind.

　　 It’s no surprise that there are flags. Behind this thick flagpole, there are several small flagpoles standing upright, which looks like a Bafu tour.

　　The key to the problem is that the small flagpoles at the back were lifted by two people. The flagpole with the thick fist in the front was actually lifted by one person, and it was lifted high by a petite girl.

　　 "She, she... alone is holding the flag." Wang Yaping pulled Yang Rui, his tongue almost knotted.

　　 Yang Rui couldn't help but think of tables, chairs and benches broken by white teeth. Compared with the two-story flagpole, it is still very exaggerated!

　　 Yang Rui's forehead is sweating. If this flagpole is smashed down, I don't know how many high-ranking officials of later generations will be crushed to death.

　　 "Yang Rui!" Xiao Baiya's eyes were bright, and she trot over when she saw Yang Rui.

　　 "You slow down." Yang Rui looked panicked, you can still run.

　　 "Give it to you." Little Baiya gestured like raising the national flag, with his arms flat-end, and handed the stout flagpole to Yang Rui.

　　 Wooden flagpoles that are higher than a floor, this is much more expensive than some mahogany tables.

　　 "You have to leave it on the ground." Yang Rui asked cautiously: "Where did you get the flagpole?"

　　 Wang Yaping also wants to know this question. Normal people can’t find a flagpole seller. If you find a seller in advance, who will buy a flagpole in advance!

　　 Xiao Baiya glanced at Wang Yaping disgustingly, stuck the flagpole "toughly" on the ground, and then smiled at Yang Rui and said, "I pulled it from the attached primary school."

　　 "Oh." Yang Rui said he knew.

　　Wang Yaping's eyes widened roundly: Hey, please be a little bit brainy in the conversation between you two. Don't think of such a thick flagpole as wild, okay? Consider how the children of Tsinghua Primary School will raise the national flag tomorrow morning.

"Unexpectedly, you all graduated." Xiao Baiya slammed his mouth, snatched Yang Rui from Wang Yaping, openly took his arm, and said: "I originally thought that when I was in my junior year, the most outreach work No, I didn’t expect you to go to Sweden again and graduate early..."

　　 Yang Rui felt that his arm was a little tight, so he wiped his sweat and said, "You can't graduate without graduation..."

　　 "Stop talking about this, I want to drink!" Xiao Baiya suddenly raised his voice and interrupted Yang Rui.

　　 Wang Yaping hurriedly offered wine glasses and wine.

　　The wine cup is a glass, and the wine is a newly opened Erguotou. In today's environment, it is basically equivalent to a luminous cup with aging.

　　 "Cheers!" Xiao Baifang went to the sky with pride, and poured the wine glass into his mouth.

　　 Behind her, other classmates carrying flagpoles rushed.

　　 "Why do you start drinking now!"

　　 "Have you added the water?"

　　 "Will you pour wine?"

　　 Several students threw a basket of strange words over~www.wuxiaspot.com~Wang Yaping was so dizzy from being smashed, I just felt that today's rhythm was wrong.

　　 "Good wine!" Xiao Baiya suddenly gave a thumbs up, shouted, and fell softly.

　　 "Big sister!"

　　 The students who came together chanted.

　　 Yang Rui's arm was hard, so that he could hug the little white tooth.

　　 "Oh, it's over now, my eldest sister usually drinks 35 cents a point of alcohol, how can I think of you idiots..." The classmates from Tsinghua were so angry that they almost cursed at Wang Yaping.

　　Wang Yaping was surrounded by a few people, and smoke came out of his head in anger: How do I know, what are you people who use the three-hexadecimal system thinking!

　　 "Yang Rui, take me home." Xiao Baiya whispered in Yang Rui's ear, speaking in a voice that only he could hear.

　　 Yang Rui stiffened, holding her white teeth tightly.