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Although he has only graduated five or six years ago, Mr. Mao is not young anymore.

As an experienced senior teacher, she had already passed the retirement age, but she still insisted on standing on the podium.It wasn't until Ji Yang graduated this year that her body couldn't keep up with the consumption of teaching, and she had no choice but to choose to retire for the elderly.

On the phone, she changed her previous cold, forceful, rigid and unreasonable style, and said in a very friendly tone: "It's really you. I went to your house to look for you a few years ago, but I heard that you are Moved? How have you been? Are you okay?"

Ji Yang lowered his eyelashes.

Mao Wenhua's gentleness and concern made him distracted for a moment, and he replied: "It's good."

Mao Wenhua sighed: "Oh. I can't tell clearly on the phone. Come over to have dinner with Leizi and the others at night, ah."

Ji Yang frowned, he had never included this item in his plan to go out today, and he was about to refuse: "Mr. Mao, I—"

Mao Wenhua immediately said on the phone: "Don't make excuses to refuse the teacher. Now that the teacher is old, it is not easy to meet you. It is rare to have a chance to contact you. Come over and have a meal together without delay. .”

"..."

Ji Yang was speechless.

In the evening of the same day, after accompanying Hu Yongxing to check and accept all the machines, and all aspects of the system and network were verified to be correct, Ji Yang got into Zhou Lei's Daben.

In the car, Zhou Lei shook his legs listening to the Divine Comedy on the Internet, his face was full of pride and showing off: "Oh, I said I don't need to drive such a good car, my dad insisted on buying it for me, saying that it would be useful to drive out." face."

Along the way, Ji Yangguang listened to Zhou Lei show off his current business.

It's a business, but it's just that his father missed some orders for him through the fingers.

His father is an upstart, and he doesn't like reading. He has been patient enough to finish junior high school. Once the nine-year compulsory education is over, he found a vocational secondary school and studied computer for a few years. computer city.

Ji Yang heard him talk about houses and cars, women and blind dates. A young man in his twenties imitated his father, wearing a black suit with a big back, at first glance he looked like a greasy old man in his thirties.

Ji Yang didn't speak much the whole time, at most he only responded to Zhou Lei's impatient questions.

Looking at his expression, Zhou Lei guessed that his old classmate had a miserable life after graduation, so he snorted secretly, but on the surface he pretended to be very enthusiastic.

When he got to the place, Ji Yang realized that he wanted to go wrong.

He originally thought that tonight was just a small gathering within the range of a few people, but only after entering the box did he realize that a huge round table was filled with no.20 people.

Seeing them coming in, someone came up to meet them immediately, hooked Zhou Lei on the back, and said with a smile: "Hey, Boss Zhou, you are the last one to come today, you will be fined later."

Zhou Lei couldn't be fooled by him, so he laughed and cursed, saying that he was busy with business and was late because of the traffic jam on the road.As he said, he grabbed Ji Yang and raised his eyebrows: "Hey, look who I brought here, does anyone remember who he is?"

Ji Yang was suddenly pulled on the spot, showing a disgusted expression, and the conditioned reflex was to push him.At this time, the door of the box was pushed open again, and a young girl walked in with the help of an elderly woman.

Ji Yang withdrew his strength, freed his wrist from Zhou Lei's palm, and looked at her quietly.

The students present also put away that playful expression, stood up obediently, and called her: "Ms. Mao."

Mao Wenhua, his junior middle school teacher and Chinese teacher.

A silver-haired, weather-beaten woman of about sixty.

Ji Yang moved his lips and found that he couldn't make a sound.

"Everyone is here."

Mao Wenhua was smiling, with gullies stretching across his face, vaguely showing the majesty of that year.She glanced around the scene, her eyes settled on the young man beside her: "Ji Yang, you are here."

"Ji Yang?"

"Is he Ji Yang?"

"Who is this? A relative of Teacher Mao?"

"I do not know……"

Everyone began to whisper, and the invisible person in the class in the past became the focus of everyone's attention at this moment, Ji Yang pursed his lips tightly.

After a while, he took a few steps forward and said to Mao Wenhua, "Hello, teacher."

"You kid, I thought you were pretty before, but now that you've grown up and opened up, you're really a handsome guy."

Mao Wenhua smiled and held Ji Yang's hand, beckoning him to sit next to him.

Zhou Lei interjected at the right time to make fun of him, saying that Teacher Mao forgot himself when he saw Ji Yang, and said to everyone: "Do you still recognize Ji Yang, before our class always sat in the last row, the one next to the trash can. "

Someone belatedly said "ah", and the whispering became louder.

"Ji Yang? The one from before..."

"It's him, I can't tell, he looks so handsome."

"He wasn't..."

Questioning, curious, and amazed eyes swept over Ji Yang vaguely, but Ji Yang himself did not have any emotional fluctuations. After Mr. Mao sat down, he was as quiet as a beautiful porcelain doll.

Mao Wenhua asked him kindly: "Ji Yang, are you studying in a local university now?"

"Local? What school?"

Someone answered immediately.

"Hai Da? Foreign language? No, you are so handsome, why don't you seem to have heard of it?"

"The local area is good. We all get together when we go to university in the local area. Come and play together when you have time."

Ji Yang raised his head.

Familiar and unfamiliar faces crashed into his field of vision, and fragments of the past emerged in his mind.In just a few years, these people have changed their appearance.

He tugged at the corner of his lips: "No, I haven't read any more."

There was a dead silence at the scene.

It was still Zhou Lei who smiled and smoothed things over: "What's the matter if you don't study, I don't study too. Ji Yang is now engaged in computer maintenance. If any student in your university has a problem with the computer, he will introduce it to Ji Yang. ah."

The atmosphere became lively again, and everyone began to tease Zhou Lei again.

Mao Wenhua, on the other hand, sighed in private, and said to Ji Yang: "Oh, you didn't listen to what I told you before, but now I'm not studying, and I'm doing computer repairs? How is the situation at home now? How is your grandma?"

Ji Yang looked up at Mao Wenhua, and after a second of silence, he said, "Thank you, Mr. Mao, for your concern, it's very good."

Mao Wenhua saw that his appearance hadn't changed at all, and the furrow between his brows had become deeper.

Perhaps it was because Ji Yang was the last class she led, she had a particularly deep impression on Ji Yang.

—Left-behind children are uncommon in metropolitan cities. Their families are too poor to open their pots. When it rains heavily, the house will leak.

This kid obviously has a very high talent for reading, and his grades can be mixed in the middle and upper reaches by skipping classes every day, but he has a stubborn personality and is extremely disobedient.She visited many times at home, exhorting Ji Yang to study hard all day long, but he always promised well, and ran out to work part-time as soon as he turned his head.

Mao Wenhua caught him in an Internet cafe, in a hospital, and in a roadside snack bar.Another time, the child was beaten by a money-robbing gangster in an alley until she couldn't get up, and she was the one who found out and rushed over to drive the gangster away.

At that time, she was a well-known dominatrix in the junior high school of South Street No. [-] Middle School. She had always been iron-blooded with students, and she was good at admonishing and punishing others.Only Ji Yang, no matter how she beat and scolded, how she punished, and slapped him in a hurry, she couldn't make him listen to her words or lower her head once.

In the end, she was really disappointed in him, so she never cared about him again.Even if he became a transparent person in this class, the eyes never caught him.

What Mao Wenhua did not expect was that after a few years, when she stepped down from the podium and looked back at her teaching career, the student she would never forget was him.

That day she slapped him in public in the classroom, the child was slapped so that his head was turned sideways, and there were clear five-fingerprints on his face, but he just held back the pain and didn't say a word.

She told him to look up in a deep voice, and asked him if he knew what was wrong.

The child raised his head and looked at her with dark eyes.

Mao Wenhua will never forget that expression for the rest of his life.

It was eight o'clock in the evening when Jing Muye returned to the TP base.

Because he slipped out of a business dinner, he was wearing a well-tailored high-end suit. From the tie to the cuff buttons, every part of his body was meticulously decorated.

Jian Yangyang's eyes lit up when he saw him: "Captain, I now believe that you are a rich young master."

Jing Muye didn't take it seriously, leaned against the door of the training room and loosened his tie, glanced around the room, and asked, "Where's Ji Yang?"

Originally, he was supposed to come back tomorrow, but he couldn't bear the boredom of the dinner party and was thinking about people, so he drove away in his brother Jing Muyuan's Bentley.

Wen Zhili looked at him amusedly, Jing Muye came back dressed like this, it was hard not to make people feel that he was trying to flirt.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I asked for leave to go to Laonan Street. It seems that his former Internet cafe owner asked him for something, and he hasn't returned yet."

Jing Muye held the car keys in his hand, turned around and left without saying a word.

He first went back upstairs to get his mobile phone, called Ji Yang and found that he was turned off, so he asked He Xinian for the address of the Internet cafe, and spent nearly 2 hours navigating there.

I didn't expect to rush to nothing again.

The door of the Internet cafe was closed, and it was pitch black inside, obviously not reopening.He suppressed his irritability of not being able to see anyone, patiently approached He Nian and asked for Hu Yongxing's phone number.

Hu Yongxing sighed on the phone, saying that Ji Yang had gone to a class reunion.

He realized that Ji Yang didn't want to go, so he blamed himself for not asking too much.

Jing Muye asked him again if he knew where Ji Yang ate, but Hu Yongxing couldn't tell.

The thread ends there.

Jing Muye stood on the side of the road and frowned, his chiseled face looked even colder under the shadow of the street lamp.

Afraid that Ji Yang had already returned to the base at this moment, he sent Ji Yang a WeChat message: "Call me back when the phone is turned on."

When he exited the chat interface, he saw two words slipping through a group chat that was blocked by him——

[Ji Yang? 】

The name of the group chat was South Street No. [-] Middle School Centennial Celebration Exchange Group, which he was pulled into when he attended the high school celebration.

Jing Muye clicked in, and a girl nicknamed "Sunflower" posted a video in the group and asked: [Does anyone know him?She is so good-looking, and she belongs to our Nanyi, named Ji Yang, so I didn't remember her before. 】

[Ji Yang? 】

[It's really pretty, what kind of party is this?Is there a way to get in touch? 】

[This looks very young, just started college, right?which school? 】

Jing Muye clicked on the video.

In the video, there is a large box with a round table. The main character is sitting in the corner. His eyes are drooping, his cheeks are slightly drunk, and he is holding a glass of white wine that is only half left. He looks cute and beautiful.

Beside him, a man with greasy back hair hooked his shoulders abruptly, and said with a big tongue: "I... What's wrong with our brother Ji Yang stealing a school uniform? How much is a school uniform worth? Let's talk about it again." , the school uniform was thrown in the stands by Jing, and Ji Yang called it picking up, not stealing."

As he said that, the man stood next to him, raised his wine glass at him, and said drunkenly in an intimate gesture: "Come on, Brother Ji Yang, let's go one more time."

Jing Muye stared at the man's hand on Ji Yang's shoulder, his eyes sparkled.

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I don’t know if you like this kind of plot or not, it’s all about reality, but it should be almost over...

The next update is on Sunday (I try to qaq)

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 83 Vol.83 completes his past of being completely ignored and not saved in his youth.

I don't know when things started to go wrong.

After all, Teacher Mao was old and not as energetic as young people. He found that his students were doing well, so he went back early after eating two mouthfuls of food during the banquet.As soon as she left, the atmosphere during the banquet became more lively.

Smoking, persuading people to drink, many people have been infected with bad habits before they entered the society. Knowing that Zhou Lei is rich, there are many people who are attracted to him. One or two came to toast, even drinking Ji Yang. Not a lot.

Logically speaking, as soon as Mao Wenhua left, he should have left, but Zhou Lei held him down before he could move. attack.

During the chat, an unknown person said with a smile: "Do you still remember that there was an idiot in our school who was caught stealing school uniforms?"

"Caught for stealing school uniform? What?"

"Hey, didn't there used to be a famous man named Jing in school. There was Qian Te Niubi in his family, and the school paid special attention to him. Once he found out that his school uniform was stolen after playing basketball. When the teacher found out, the whole school immediately checked Surveillance, I didn't expect to catch a junior high school student, it seems to be from our grade—”

The speaker was suddenly stopped, and someone cleared his throat unnaturally, signaling him to stop talking.

The man was in a daze, and a boy with a simple and honest look whispered, "Isn't that Ji Yang?"

The person who was discussed for a long time was sitting at the scene, and that person was also embarrassed.

It was still Zhou Lei who came out drunk to smooth things over: "I... our brother Ji Yang stole a school uniform. It’s called picking up, not stealing.”

"Yes Yes Yes."

Everyone began to agree, and explained that the senior had left it on the basketball court and forgot to take it. It was nothing at all, and it wasn't stealing.

Ji Yang's expression was indifferent and he didn't say a word the whole time, so the matter is over.

The atmosphere became lively again, and when the dinner was coming to an end, a person suddenly sat next to Ji Yang.

She is a very beautiful girl. In the early summer, she wore a waistless sweater with jeans, chestnut curly hair and exquisite makeup, which made people look amazing at first glance.

She looked at Ji Yang, her eyes curled up with a smile: "Hello, is it convenient to add a WeChat?"

Before Ji Yang could speak, a boy stood up immediately, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, "Hey, Senior Sister Qian, didn't you come to accompany me to the party?"

The girl known as "Senior Sister Qian" rolled her eyelids lazily: "I can't tease handsome guys when I'm here for dinner?"

"you!"

The boy's face turned red immediately.

Sister Qian laughed: "You said that everyone is from the same school, and you just asked me to have a meal. I have a crush on a handsome guy, so I can't hook up anymore?"

After finishing speaking, she took out her mobile phone from her bag, with a bright and confident face, she said to Ji Yang: "Brother, scan me."

Ji Yang frowned, and was about to refuse, when the boy suddenly pushed away the people around him and walked over.

Conscious that his self-esteem as a man was frustrated, he drank too much wine, and became drunk, he pointed at Ji Yang regardless and said: "When he was studying, he sat next to the trash can every day, it was dirty and smelly, he was just a social bastard, you Can you see it too?"

Senior Sister Qian frowned, looking at him with a worried expression.

Ji Yang put down his wine glass and raised his head, following him fixedly.

He remembered this person, the dumpy guy who sat in the first row of the class back then.

At that time, he was bullied by his classmates on campus. Those people stepped on his desk dirty, tore up his test papers, put dead mice in his desk drawer, shouted at him and swaggered at him in the restaurants and Internet cafes where he worked part-time. .

Among those people, this short fat man always hid at the back, looking at him with excitement and contempt.

The short and fat man back then has been reborn in high school and university, and he has grown into a simple and honest appearance, but the words he said are still extremely mean: "He, their family is so poor that they wear rags and shoes every day. Didn't you just listen to them? He used to be so poor that he even stole his school uniform!"

Alcohol caused trouble, the honest and honest man became more and more excited as he talked, he almost missed Ji Yang's face with his finger, condescendingly said to Ji Yang: "He didn't just steal school uniforms! He stole other people's books, stole other people's drinking water, don't think that I don't know, that brand of mineral water is unaffordable for ordinary people, how could it appear on your desk?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Senior Sister Qian again: "Sister, don't be fooled by his appearance, he is a computer repairer, besides being good-looking, he has no diploma and ability, and his whole body is rotten and stinks." -"

"Fang Sheng!"

Senior Sister Qian suddenly shouted, and she showed an incredulous expression: "How, how can you do this?"

Zhou Lei was also a little dazed on the side, he didn't understand how the situation developed like this, as the organizer of today's party, he stood up again to smooth things over: "Fang Sheng, what are you talking about, you are all old classmates, don't talk about it—"

Fang Sheng got angry and pushed Zhou Lei: "What kind of person are you? You weren't the one who stuffed garbage into Ji Yang's desk every day in junior high school? Back then you hated Ji Yang sitting behind you and preventing you from throwing garbage. The bags of soy milk and milk that I drank every day were thrown directly into the back seat, do you think I don’t remember?”

Zhou Lei's expression changed, and his smooth and enthusiastic big brother's face was torn away. He frowned viciously, and stared at Fang Sheng: "Fang Sheng, you must pick trouble on my territory today, right?"

Fang Sheng stopped looking at him, and turned to senior sister Qian again, blushing and said: "Sister, I have been chasing you for so long, and I have given you a lot of gifts, but today you added me in front of me." Another man on WeChat said he wanted to flirt with a handsome guy, where did you put me?"

chasing her?Gift?

Senior Sister Qian just thought it was extremely funny, and she didn't want to argue with Fang Sheng, so she picked up the bag on the chair, turned around and left.

Fang Sheng immediately stepped forward and grabbed her, urging her to give him an explanation.

The two pulled one another, Fang Sheng felt that he was better than Ji Yang, and he kept grabbing Ji Yang's collar, saying that he was asking senior sister Qian to compare the difference between goods and brands.

Some people came up to persuade them, and there was a commotion at the scene. Zhou Lei had already drank too much wine, and his brains were about to explode from the noise. He got angry and grabbed a bottle of beer on the table and threw it at Fang Sheng: "Don't Noisy!"

Fang Sheng reflexively picked up Sister Qian's bag to protect his head, and the wine bottle exploded instantly when it hit the cold hardware at the four corners of the bag, and the wine splashed all over Ji Yang who was sitting there motionless.

For a while, the audience fell silent.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the pouring of the wine from the top of Ji Yang's head, the pale yellow liquid was bubbling, falling drop by drop from the boy's black hair.

This young man who was once ignored, disdainful and ridiculed by everyone has once again become the focus of everyone.

Ji Yang didn't look up.

He just sat there with his eyes lowered and said nothing, which gave everyone a feeling of suffocation.

It was only a few seconds, but it seemed like a long time.

Zhou Lei moved his lips and tried to speak: "No, I'm sorry——"

Suddenly, there was an urgent sound of footsteps coming from behind him, and then, Zhou Lei only felt his shoulder being grabbed by a strong palm.

"Go away."

The young man's voice was as dull as a windy day before a rainstorm. Zhou Lei only had time to catch a glimpse of the valuable diamond watch on the wrist of the visitor, and then he was pushed and staggered to the side of a chair.

"You fucking—"

Zhou Lei knelt on the ground and raised his head. He was about to curse at someone reflexively, but he froze for a moment when he saw the person's face.

Not only him, but everyone present was stunned.

In the past few years of studying in Nanjie No. [-] Middle School, no one will not know him——Jing Muye, Nan Yi's school grass and academic master who has been famous for so many years, his photo will always be on the top of the honor list, and he is also Nan Yi. The father of the sponsor of several teaching building laboratories.

Although they had been separated from Jing Muye for several years, this did not prevent them from knowing how awesome Jing Muye was.Even if this person went to play e-sports in the end, it is said that he won the championship again and again to win glory for the country.

They looked up at Jing Muye as if they were looking up at God, but the figure who has always existed only in legends now half-knelt on the ground, took off his suit jacket, which looked very expensive at first glance, and hurriedly and carefully... wiped Ji Yang Face.

Blazers scrunched up like rags.

Jing Muye's face suddenly appeared in Ji Yang's sight, and he was completely stunned.

He drank too much wine, and his reaction was a bit slow. He was drenched in beer just now, and now he reacted and shivered.

He blinked, looked at Jing Muye's tense and stern face, and thought he was dreaming: "...captain?"

Jing Muye's face was sullen, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back his anger once he opened his mouth, so he could only tighten his lips, and carefully wiped the wine off Ji Yang's head.

Ji Yang struggled a bit: "Brother Ye..."

Jing Muye's emotions were stretched to the extreme the moment he saw Ji Yang being bullied. He endured a few times, panting heavily, and said, "Don't move."

Ji Yang froze.

Having not seen Jing Muye for a long time, he really thought that he had hallucinations. When he was at his worst and dirtiest, Jing Muye appeared like a god, consummating the past of being completely ignored and not saved in his youth.

Ji Yang remembered very clearly that when he was in the second year of junior high school, he was fighting with someone at the end of an alley, and Jing Muye bumped into him.

At that time, he was sitting on someone else and shaking his fists, with a fierce look on his face.When he inadvertently raised his eyes, he unexpectedly saw Jing Muye's figure.

It was that moment of bewilderment, all the ferocious expressions disappeared, and turned into a huge daze, and in the next second, someone opened him with something.

He thought that what Jing Muye would say would show him an expression similar to disgust.Or, the deepest fantasy is that Jing Muye will walk towards him and save him.

But no.

At the last second when he fell down, he saw Jing Muye avert his eyes expressionlessly, indifferent to the fight in the alley like a passerby.

Yes...they were passers-by.

It is impossible to meet passers-by in a lifetime.

Later, he was rescued by Mao Wenhua who arrived in time, and he was sent to the hospital to have a dozen stitches on his head, leaving an inconspicuous scar.

Now, the old scars were drenched with wine, and the pain that had been belated for many years suddenly invaded Shang Ji Yang's heart, and he suddenly hugged Jing Muye's waist in pain.

"Brother Wild."

Ji Yang burrowed into Jing Muye's arms recklessly, while Jing Muye covered his head with his coat indulgently and considerately.

He whispered in Ji Yang's ear: "Let's go."

Saying that, one hand passed through Ji Yang's knee, and he hugged him easily.

There was no sound in the whole box.

Sister Qian grabbed her arm so hard that it was about to bleed, so she resisted the urge to speak.

But beside her, the man whose reason had been swallowed by alcohol tremblingly said, "...Senior Jing."

Jing Muye's steps stopped.

Fang Sheng tried his best to suppress the fear brought about by Jing Muye's own aura, and said with a blank face, "You are the senior Jing of our school, right? You, how could you get along with Ji Yang? Bad people together?"

Jing Muye hugged Ji Yang and turned his head.

Under the pressure of the young man's eyes, Fang Sheng supported himself by relying on his man's self-esteem.It wasn't that he had any grudge against Ji Yang, but he just wanted to earn his face back.

He swayed his legs, and listed some of Ji Yang's "crimes" that he said before. To strengthen his credibility, he even swore: "I have... seen him spying on others before, Believe me, he is a pervert. He used to squat outside the studio of the high school every day to peep at the beautiful seniors inside, standing there all afternoon, it was disgusting."

Ji Yang curled up in Jing Muye's arms.

Jing Muye restrained his strength in hugging his waist, and smiled at Fang Sheng: "What's your name?"

Fang Sheng was overjoyed, thinking that he had fallen into the eyes of high-class people, and said flatteringly: "Senior, my name is Fang Sheng, and I am currently studying at Communication University in H City——"

"Fang Sheng."

Jing Muye repeated his name, and then sneered, "It's just a rookie from the Pheasant University. Ji Yang is the current ace and favorite player of our TEMP club, with an annual salary of tens of millions. The money he wins in one game is your lifetime." You can't even lick it, and your whole body can't compare to his finger, just because you dare to speak nonsense here..."

He sneered mercilessly: "You deserve it too?"

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