The Local Lazy Man System

"Ye Glory?"

Ye Rongrong and Liu Qingqing hadn't even walked to the entrance of the western restaurant when they suddenly heard someone calling themselves. Listening to the voice, it should be the voice of a young woman.

When someone called her name abruptly, Ye Yaorong couldn't help turning his attention to the place where he called his name.

Seeing that the person calling herself was a fashionable, youthful and beautiful young woman, Ye Yaorong asked with some confusion: "Hello, are you calling me?"

If this girl hadn't been staring at herself, Ye Yaorong would definitely think there was another person with the same name and surname in this restaurant.

It's just that Ren Ye Yaorong stared at the young woman and couldn't remember who this beautiful woman was. He didn't have any impression of him, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Aren't you Ye Yaorong?"

The woman looked at Ye Yaorong seriously for a while, and asked in a somewhat unconfident manner. After all, the person in front of her is a little different from her own memory. The memory of ten years ago always makes people feel a little unconfident. People in the front will also change.

"I am Ye Yaorong, are you?"

Ye Yaorong asked with some doubts, Ye Yaorong had no impression of the woman in front of him, but she could call out her name again, which made Ye Yaorong a little puzzled.

"Did you study in Kuocang No. 1 Middle School before?" the young woman asked, looking at Ye Yaorong.

"Yeah, how do you know!"

Ye Yaorong looked at the woman in front of him strangely and asked. Ye Yaorong really had no impression of this woman.

"Hey, it seems that the old classmate really doesn't remember me! I remember you." Chen Haishao said pretendingly to be sad.

"you are?"

Ye Rongrong was a little sure that the beautiful woman in front of him was his junior high school classmate. If he was not a classmate, he would not speak to himself in this tone.

Is it possible that the woman in front of me is really his junior high school classmate?

With this thought, Ye Yaorong began to stare at the blushing girl who seemed to be looking up and down.

After watching for a long time, Ye Yaorong could only helplessly say: "I'm really sorry, since I dropped out of school, I have basically no contact with my former classmates, so I really can't remember who you are."

Although it is shameful to say so. But Ye Yaorong really couldn't remember who this woman was before him. It was from my junior high school classmate.

You must know that when Ye Yaorong was in junior high school, he was not a good baby. He often brought the boys in his class to fights, except for Wen Haitang, a female classmate at the same table. Ye Yaorong basically didn't have much contact with other girls in the class.

For this reason, I didn't know the woman in front of her who might change her eighteenth. It is also very possible.

Not to mention that the female big eighteen has changed, that is, if a woman is not dressed, there is a huge difference between being well dressed. Even people who are familiar cannot recognize it.

The woman seemed to know that she had changed a little bit, and Ye Yaorong's apology was also very sincere. Then he smiled and said: "I really can't remember who I am? You know, we were at the same table for a while in the first year of the middle school, and then we changed to Wen Haitang sitting at the same table with you!"

I was at the same table in the first grade. For Ye Yaorong, this undoubtedly narrowed the object of suspicion. After all, there were not many girls at the same table in Ye Yaorong junior high school, and after all, there were only three girls.

When he read carefully the memories of the girls who had been at the table together in his mind. Only then did she find out the information of a female classmate who could almost match the girl in front of her.

Just thinking of the appearance of the girl at the time, which coincides with the figure of the girl in front of him, Ye Yaorong also seemed a little lacking in confidence and said, "Are you Chen Haishao?"

It’s not that Ye Yaorong’s lack of confidence. In Ye Yaorong’s memory, the female tablemate Chen Haishao in his first year of middle school, but the famous big ugly girl in the class at that time was a very famous ugly girl throughout the junior high school. .

But how could this woman, who was obviously a big beauty in front of her, be Chen Haishao, the ugly girl in her junior high school class, Ye Yaorong was still a little unconfident.

"I'm Chen Haishao, it seems that my tablemate has not been forgotten by you." Chen Haishao said with a smile.

"This~~, how is this possible."

Ye Yaorong pointed to the beauty in front of him and said in disbelief. They all said "Female Big Eighteen Transformation", but there is a limit to how to say it. Now Chen Haishao's changes are too big, it's just like two people. Yeah.

"How can it be impossible? Just allow you to become handsome, but don't allow me to become beautiful?" Chen Haishao said with a smile.

"This is mainly because you have become too big. If it weren't for you, no one would believe that you would be Chen Haishao from the junior high school era."

Ye Yaorong said, in Chen Haishao's body, Ye Yaohao couldn't find any previous memories at all, it was totally different.

"Is it beautiful?"

Chen Haishao said with a smile. What Chen Haishao was most happy about was that people he knew before saw the way he was now. They were surprised and felt particularly fulfilled.

"Yeah, I'm much more beautiful. If you didn't call me, I wouldn't recognize you at all."

Ye Yaorong nodded and said, the current Chen Haishao is really beautiful, with a melon-seeded face, big eyes, a white and flawless face, and a devil-like figure. It just gives Ye Yaohong the feeling that it is this beauty, a little unreal, and artificial. feel.

"Hehe, you have also changed a lot. Compared with the previous ones, you are more mature and stronger than before. If your overall appearance hasn't changed much, I wouldn't dare to call you. Fortunately, you still have a conscience. Remember my old classmate." Chen Haishao said with a smile.

"What does it mean to have a conscience, old classmate, I am very conscientious? I dare say, I have not seen your classmates after graduating from junior high school. Now I find ten old classmates and let them recognize you. Ten of them must not recognize you. Come, don't blame me for not recognizing you at first sight. Who told you that your appearance is so different from the junior high school days. By the way, are you eating here?

Ye Yaorong asked suspiciously. However, it is also a very happy thing to be able to meet with my junior high school students in the vast crowd.

You know, many students who have a strong relationship have never met each other again after graduation.

"Yes, it's around here." Chen Haishao

"are you married?"

Ye Yaorong remembered that Chen Haishao was three years younger than himself, and he should be twenty-six years old now. Most women at this age are married.

"Not yet, I am so ugly, who would want me." Chen Haishao said with a smile.

"Old classmate, you are too good at joking, you say that you are so ugly, and how many women dare to say that they are beautiful women."

Ye Yaorong said, Chen Haishao is really beautiful now, and the one who walks on the street has a high rate of turning around.

"Who says no, isn't there one by your side? Am I not the ugly girl in front of her?"

Chen Haishao looked at Liu Qingqing with some jealousy and said. Originally, Chen Haishao was somewhat content with his beauty, but facing Liu Qingqing, Chen Haishao felt like he was an "ugly duckling", which was considered a gap.

Make women jealous and hate the gap.

"Haha, let me introduce to you, this is my wife Liu Qingqing, my wife, this is my junior high school classmate Chen Haishao." Ye Yaorong introduced each other to the two women.

"Hello, I am a classmate of Ye Yaorong in junior high school. My name is Chen Haishao."

Chen Haishao introduced himself, Chen Haishao actually thought that Ye Yaorong was married a long time ago. After all, Ye Yaorong’s home is in the countryside, and the boys in the countryside were basically married before the age of thirty.

"Hello there."

Liu Qingqing said politely.

"Old classmate, your wife is so beautiful, she looks like a fairy, how did you catch up?" Chen Haishao looked at Ye Yaorong with some confusion and asked.

After all, a beautiful woman like Liu Qingqing had become a husband and wife with a rural man like Ye Yaorong, which made Chen Haishao a little puzzled.

In Chen Haishao's view, Ye Yaorong was not worthy of the beautiful and overly beautiful woman next to him. Chen Haishao was really curious about how Ye Yaorong could catch up.

"Fate, by the way, when will you get married?"

Ye Rongrong didn't want to tell outsiders about the process of getting acquainted with his wife. After all, it was a little shameful at the time.

"I don't have any boyfriends. Who knows when they will get married, they are all leftover women." Chen Haishao said somewhat mockingly.

After all, it is really embarrassing for a woman to have no boyfriend at the age of twenty-six or seven. Although after graduating from university and returning from overseas plastic surgery, there are many people who pursue herself, but I don’t know why, Chen The whistle didn't feel a little bit about the men who pursued him.

"Hehe, you must have too high a vision."

Ye Yaorong said. After all, to say that Chen Haishao was ugly in the past, no one pursued it, Ye Yaorong believed, but now that Chen Haishao is so beautiful, and even said that no one pursued it, Ye Yaorong killed him.

"Haha, maybe, do you have anything right now?" Chen Haishao asked while looking at Ye Yaorong.

"I have something, I am going to eat."

Ye Yaorong said. Having talked with his old classmate for so long, it was too late for his wife to eat, and Ye Yaorong was a little worried.

"It just happens~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Our junior high school classmates have a small party this afternoon, you should go, anyway, there is a big local tyrant who treats guests. If you don't slaughter him harshly, you will feel a little sorry for your stomach. Chen Haishao said to Ye Yaorong.

"No, we just have to eat here." Ye Yaorong shook his head and said. Ye Yaorong didn't have much interest in any classmate gathering.

In Ye Yaorong's view, this classmate gathering was more or less a competition for work, income, and worth. It was meaningless.

"Go, everyone hasn't seen each other for such a long time, and we won't get together anymore, and we won't know each other on the road." Chen Haishao persuaded Ye Yaorong.

"Wife, what do you think?"

Ye Yaorong turned his head and asked Liu Qingqing. Ye Yaorong doesn't matter whether he goes to the small gathering of junior high school classmates. If his wife doesn't want to go, Ye Yaorong won't go.

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