Chapter 6: Talking About Trivial Things in High School!
When the students said this, they subconsciously looked at Lin Fan with mocking eyes.
At the same time, they secretly distanced themselves from Lin Fan.
It was as if being too close to Lin Fan was a loss of status.
Qin Yuxuan was the only exception.
After entering the private room, Qin Yuxuanâs beautiful eyes quickly scanned the room.
When she caught sight of Lin Fan, she paused for another two seconds, causing their eyes to meet.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, silence was better than words.
Soon, exquisite dishes were served and filled up the large table. There were fragrant beef ribs, steamed fish, grilled pork, and many others.
âI think thereâll only be the few us today⊠Itâs a rare occasion for us high school classmates to get together. I suggest that we all raise our glasses to make a toast!â
âCheers!â
âCheers!â
The lively class reunion began.
It had not been long since everyone tucked in when Hu Jinsong, who was wearing a checkered shirt, walked in.
He first placed the car keys to his BMW on the table.
âIâm sorry, my old classmates, Iâm late. The traffic was too heavy.â He cupped his fists.
âIâll punish myself by drinking a glass of wine!â
After Hu Jinsong finished speaking, he immediately poured himself a glass of wine and poured it down his stomach.
âHu Jinsong, not bad! Youâve already bought a BMW!â Wang Hao asked curiously.
âItâs just a BMW 5 Series. Itâs nothing.â Hu Jinsong casually waved his hand.
âThatâs still a luxury car!â Wang Hao exclaimed.
âNah, thatâs not considered a luxury car.â Hu Jinsong waved his hands frantically and said, âYou donât know what kind of car was parked next to me! That Lamborghini Aventador is so awesome!â
âF*ck! A Lamborghini Aventador? We have this car in Jiangbei?â Shen Liang was shocked.
âYeah, I didnât expect it either!â Hu Jinsong nodded. âA Lamborghini Aventador would cost almost ten million yuan here! I wonder which godly tycoon it belongs to!â
âMy BMW only has 252 horsepower! The Lamborghini has a V12 engine with 700 horsepower and an acceleration of 2.8 seconds for 100 kilometers per hour. Itâll definitely feel like youâre flying!â
The more Hu Jinsong spoke, the more excited he became, and his entire body began to shake.
Following that, Hu Jinsongâs eyes swept across the room.
When he saw Qin Yuxuan, who was like a fairy, his eyes lit up.
âBeauty Qin, I didnât expect you to attend the class reunion today. I havenât seen you for a few years, and youâve become more and more beautiful!â
However, Qin Yuxuan only smiled politely and did not say anything more to him.
Hu Jinsong could not help but feel a little embarrassed. Then, he turned to look at Yang Wenshu, who had heavy makeup on, and her husband.
âBeauty Yang, President Du! I didnât expect you two to be here! Today is a good occasion! Iâll give you a toast.â Hu Jinsong raised his wine glass and called out.
âHu Jinsong, you know Yang Wenshuâs husband?â asked Wang Haoqi.
âOf course! President Du is a famous big shot! Itâs all thanks to President Du that I could get my BMW 5 Series! Do you know what kind of car President Du is driving? A Porsche Cayenne!â Hu Jinsong said.
âAmazing! Heâs actually driving a Porsche. Thatâs a super luxury car!â Wang Haoqi exclaimed.
âItâs just a Porsche. Itâs not as good as that Lamborghini,â Du Lei, who had a beer belly, said with a smile. âRich people nowadays arenât interested in cars much. Theyâre more interested in watches instead.â
As Du Lei spoke, he revealed the gold-colored Rolex on his wrist.
âRolex!â Hu Jinsong exclaimed, âYou even have a Rolex! Yes, the poor are interested in cars, and the rich are interested in watches! President Du, youâre indeed worthy of your reputation!â
âA Rolex? Furthermore, itâs golden in color. Itâs obvious that itâs expensive,â someone said in a low voice.
Du Lei said proudly, âItâs not that expensive. Itâs just an ordinary Rolex, hehe.â
Hu Jinsong gave him a thumbs up. âPresident Du is rich, and Yang Wenshu is beautiful. You two are a perfect match! A match made in heaven!â
âSpeaking of which, there used to be a guy called Lin Fan in our class. He used his pretty face to pester Yang Wenshu. Luckily, Yang Wenshu didnât accept his confession.â
In order to please Yang Wenshu and Du Lei, Hu Jinsong twisted Yang Wenshuâs failure in pursuing Lin Fan romantically into Lin Fanâs persistent pursuit of Yang Wenshu. He was really good at twisting the truth.
âOf course, I didnât accept him!â Yang Wenshu said.
âWhatâs the use of a pretty boy? I was destined to marry Du Lei.â
As she spoke, Yang Wenshu waved the Gucci bag in her hand and threw Lin Fan a disdainful look.
It was as if she was saying, âLin Fan, didnât you reject me back then? Now, in my eyes, youâre just a poor loser!â
Since they kept picking on him, Lin Fan decided to stop caring about their relationship as classmates.
Otherwise, others would think that he was a pushover.
Lin Fan touched his chin and recalled, âI was the one who pursued Yang Wenshu? Is that why she took the initiative to show me a certain part of her body? Oh, I think there are three moles on that part.â
After hearing this, Du Leiâs expression transformed into a twisted one.
Three moles?
It was Yang Wenshuâs most private part!
Yang Wenshu actually took the initiative to show it to Lin Fan?
Back then, Du Lei married Yang Wenshu because she was innocent and adorable.
Now, it seemed that she was not innocent at all.
She was simply a whore!
âHoney, donât listen to his nonsense!â Yang Wenshu quickly said.
âHmph!â Du Lei only gave a muffled groan and ignored her.
At this moment, Hu Jinsong seemed to have just noticed Lin Fanâs arrival. He said, â Lin Fan, youâre here too? Yang Wenshu was the most beautiful girl in our class. Itâs not a big deal that you liked her. Who in our class didnât like her?
âWeâre just talking about some trivial matters that took place in high school. You donât have to be angry over this, right?â
He was obviously trying to say that Lin Fan was making up nonsense and being petty.
âThen, Iâll talk about the trivial things that happened in high school,â Lin Fan said.
âEveryone, do you still remember the schoolâs dormitory manager, Aunty Wang? When Hu Jinsong was in his second year of high school, he got together with her for quite a long time. By the way, are you two still together?â
Whoosh!
As soon as these words came out, everyoneâs eyes fell on Hu Jinsong with incomparable shock.
The dormitory manager, Aunty Wang, was almost 40 years old. She was short and fat, and it was said that she had never been in love.
In fact, in private, many people called her an âold virginâ.
Hu Jinsong and a woman like that were together for a period of time?
Did he have such weird preferences?
At this moment, one of Hu Jinsongâs high school dormitory mates suddenly recalled that he used to play games with Hu Jinsong in an internet cafe until midnight.
Despite it being past curfew, Hu Jinsong would bring him along and swagger into the dormitory.
At that time, he was glad that the dormitory manager, Aunty Wang, had forgotten to close the door.
From the looks of it now, it was not that Aunty Wang had forgotten to close the door but that she had deliberately left the door open for Hu Jinsong!
Hu Jinsongâs face flushed red as he shouted, âLin Fan, youâre talking nonsense!â
When the crowd saw his expression, they immediately understood.
All of this was probably true.
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