After all, they had only been separated for three days, and the record between the two of them had not yet been broken. After a while of procrastination, I successfully hung up the phone. It was still a few minutes shy of 12:30. Three-inch world

After observing the situation outside the window for a while, Yang Jingxing called Cao Linglan. After a quick call, he heard a noise similar to that of an entertainment place. What emerged from the noise was the level 0 boys who loudly despised the boring indoor shooting range.

, the alumni’s girlfriends still pay attention to the gossip of domestic celebrities, and then the alumni threaten the latecomers with condemnation and forgiveness. Mo Tioti kindly said: "You asked him if he eats?"

Yang Jingxing was surprised: "You haven't dispersed yet?"

Cao Linglan also spoke: "Of course, come quickly, where are you?"

Yang Jingxing said angrily in a low voice: "No, I really can't leave. There are too many leaders and seniors."

Cao Linglan didn't say anything, and the other end of the phone became quieter. A female voice exaggerated: "Come on, handsome guy. I can't wait." Someone asked politely if they wanted to answer the call.

Yang Jingxing further explained: "A lot of things suddenly came up. We need to discuss them quickly. We won't have time tomorrow."

"Yeah." Cao Linglan seemed to understand: "How long will it take? Let me count, there are eighteen here now." The beautiful boys in Class 4 screamed, asking No. 402 to hold on tight.

There were only thirteen people in the concert. Yang Jingxing was a little surprised: "Who? Do you know him?"

Cao Linglan said: "I just came here, I just met two beautiful women." The unknown female voice was enthusiastic: "Come on, handsome man, we are ready with flowers and applause."

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to be surprised by the call for "kiss" on the other end of the phone. Instead, he was confused: "I really can't get through it now, what should I do... What are you going to do later? It'll be soon."

Cao Linglan said very relaxedly: "I guessed it, don't worry. We have a squad leader no problem, and the house and car are all at your discretion." The people around also heard it, 402 is not finished yet? Can't get through? Yes.

People have decided to stay here tonight.

"Let me think about it..." Yang Jingxing was embarrassed and cautious: "If you are not in a hurry, we can play for a while. I will do it as soon as possible, within an hour. Don't wait for me. It's late and safety is important. We will meet again next time if we have more opportunities.

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"That's interesting." Cao Linglan announced loudly: "He still has another hour, why don't you wait?"

There was another round of condemnation and even sarcasm. Is 402 trying to make a big deal? However, no one said they were unwilling to wait any longer. They were all quite determined and even vowed not to give up.

Cao Linglan happily told Yang Jingxing: "Go and do your work. They are having fun. We'll talk about it when you get here."

Yang Jingxing tightened his grip: "I'll hang up first..."

Less than forty minutes after hanging up the phone, Yang Jingxing walked several hundred meters through the already deserted street to the hotel on the other side. It was past one o'clock in the morning, and the gentleman-dressed doorman was still welcoming and the lobby was very warm.

A Caucasian man who was approaching old age came towards Yang Jingxing from the front desk with a bright smile. He was very familiar with him: "Good evening, Mr. Yang."

Yang Jingxing also said politely: "Okay."

The man then introduced himself as the manager and congratulated Mr. Yang: "...it must be a very special night for you and your friends. They are all very happy."

Yang Jingxing smiled.

The manager seemed too idle: "Would you be honored to lead the way for you?"

Thank you Yang Jingxing.

There was no need to wait and he went straight into the elevator. The manager chatted a few words about music and knew that he was a layman, so he should do his own job and asked Yang Jingxing what he needed. He said in a naive way that it would be an honor to serve musicians.

Thanks to Yang Jingxing.

The manager seems to be able to build relationships: "Carlton Hotel and Huacheng Group have a long-term and good cooperation. We are honored to have the trust of the Tao family. Mr. Tao is an amazing and respectable man!"

Yang Jingxing haha.

Today, a manager rang the doorbell for Yang Jingxing, and a waiter inside quickly responded and opened the door. However, before the manager could finish a simple introduction, people inside poured out. After meeting each other, the girl with Westernized dark eye shadow and red lips who rushed to the front saw

"Ghost, ah!" screamed, turned around and hid behind the crowd. The others were not afraid. The boy from Class 4 strode forward, grabbed Yang Jingxing's hand, and performed a model show with high spirits: "Comrade 402, thank you for your hard work!"

Yang Jingxing: "Serve the people."

His peers laughed at him, but he still had to rely on his classmates to give him face. Zhang Hejun pretended to drag down the outsiders in class four: "We, the people from class 033, will come first."

The boys in Class 4 were very unconvinced: "Four zero two, four zero two!"

Zhang Hejun pretended to shake hands with Yang Jingxing and pretended: "On behalf of all the students in Class 033...niubiliy!"

Before Yang Jingxing could understand, the girls in Class 4 were eager to declare the copyright: "I said so!"

The boys in Class 4 also immediately started fighting: "Can you represent it? Only Tao Meng can represent it!"

A group of people laughed and laughed, they all seemed to know Tao Meng, and even the new faces seemed meaningful.

The grade 07 girl stretched out her hand and shook anxiously: "Senior, senior, me! I represent senior Shangpu."

"Stop making trouble." Yang Jingxing still wanted to maintain his grace and said thank you to the hotel manager who seemed to want to participate.

The manager politely said goodbye, and the young people at the party also showed some courtesy. Mo Titi had experience: "Yang Jingxing, aren't you hungry? I don't feel it every time when I'm busy, and I feel hungry when I'm done." She asked the waiter skillfully as she spoke.

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "If you're not hungry, you don't need it."

A new-faced boy wearing glasses felt homesick: "If I could have a barbecue and drink some wine at this time..."

"Is Guocheng still there?" Everyone's thoughts immediately came to life: "McDonald's and KFC?"

A girl from Level 07 said in a frightened voice: "No, the streets are full of homeless people."

"Let's sit down and chat for a while." Yang Jingxing also said in plain words: "I'll take this down and look for another opportunity. Hey, let me introduce you."

The Grade 02 boy hugged the new face: "My brother Zhang Lerong is from Shijiazhuang. He graduated from PI and majored in aerial sienean engineering. He is now at Bridgestone New York Research Institute."

Yang Jingxing, a country bumpkin: "Hello, Brother Rong, we are all brothers."

The two of them shook hands loudly, and Zhang Lerong also gave him face: "We are all brothers. I heard him say that I really wanted to come, but I didn't have time. I'm sorry...this is my girlfriend."

Yang Jingxing flattered everyone: "Hello sister-in-law, sister-in-law is so beautiful."

The woman who still looks like a student but must be several years older than 306 is not affected by everyone's laughter and smiles slightly: "Hello Yang Jingxing, I have heard many of your songs."

The grade 07 girl took advantage of the opportunity and said: "Senior, senior, this is my friend! She originally wanted to accompany me, but she is not from Shangpu. If I had known, I would have gone together! I regret that three of my eyelashes fell off, the three longest ones!"

Yang Jingxing nodded and said hello: "Hello."

The girl with big red lips took the initiative to shake hands, holding back a bad smile and looking shy: "One of my best friends is from Quhang. She has been to Jiuchun and said it was very fun there. It's a pity that she went to Portland this week.

.My name is Gu Weijia, nice to meet you...I will definitely go to the next concert."

Yang Jingxing beamed: "Thank you."

The girlfriend of another Grade 02 boy is looking forward to it: "Didn't you say you want to kiss me?"

The girl with big red lips regretted so much that she almost cried in pain.

There were two new boys. Yang Jingxing took the initiative and asked, "What do you call these two brothers?"

After all, they are all brothers and sisters, and there is only a few years difference in age between them. It doesn't matter if they are alumni or not, although Zhang Hejun also warned Class 4 not to be arrogant in the future.

This group of people moved to the living room in a lively and affectionate manner, and found that the seats in the presidential suite were not that rich. After all, most of them were social people. They did not grab a seat first like the high school students did, and they all seemed polite and condescending.

The organizer is not here, so Cao Linglan, who is considered the organizer, takes charge: "Sit down, what are you doing?"

The boys in Class 4 teased Yang Jingxing again: "You have brought glory to the country and you sit first!"

Yang Jingxing lowered his head and said, "Then I'll find a crack." He sat down on the single sofa.

The atmosphere of the class reunion suddenly returned, but everyone laughed and was still considerate, thinking that the composer must have worked hard.

After all, my sister-in-law has a few more years of life experience, so she helps Yang Jingxing answer his concerns: "But at this time, I feel that all the hard work is worth it. Now I should say it is sweet rather than hard."

Everyone agreed, and Yang Jingxing seemed to agree as well. Mo Tioti encouraged and looked forward to it brilliantly: "pser, what are your thoughts, can you share them with everyone?"

"What do you think?" Yang Jingxing said, "Now I dare to think about how to challenge Shao Lei."

Those in Level 03 all laughed, and Zhou Fanli, who was one year below, also laughed. Even those in Level 07 seemed to know something about the situation: "Ah, I really want to see senior Shao's photo! Senior, the girl who liked you more at that time was still Shao.

How many seniors are there?”

Yang Jingxing still felt a little guilty: "I have always wanted to make a comeback, but I don't know if there is any hope this time."

Everyone was happy, and Mo Titi was willing to give it a try: "I don't think so. It's because we were in the third year of junior high school, so there might have been a little bit when we first got promoted..."

A boy from class two explained: "Shao Lei has a mass base, but you came out halfway in 402. Hey, in fact, it was you who threatened his position. He had no opponent at all in the first part, so he should hate you!"

Another person in class two laughed: "I had you in the beginning."

Yang Jingxing quickly said: "Let's join forces, the chance of winning may be better."

There was a burst of laughter, but the little girl in Grade 07 took the joke seriously: "There was no recognized school darling in our years, and none of the tall ones were handsome. Alas, I feel that I have lost a lot of memories. If I could have known Senior Yang at that time, I would definitely

I really admire them. I know a lot of people in the art exam class who studied music and art for many years but never took the exam."

It was almost silent, but luckily Yang Jingxing held on: "You seniors also commented on us in the same way at that time."

The boys immediately felt sorry for each other and accused the girls of being infatuated with the senior students at that time. The girls were so angry that these bitches whose eyes lit up when they saw the beautiful senior sister actually dared to beat her up. Even the not-too-pretty study-oriented Class 4 girls could do it.

To give evidence, yes, yes, that girl from Class 021 who specializes in ballet, I don’t believe these people haven’t looked at her with envy.

The Grade 02 boys disagreed. How could the Grade 03 students be so ignorant of the rules? Even though they themselves could only look on in disgust. The Grade 02 boys who didn’t have a girlfriend also knew that the ballet beauty was now studying in Pingjing for graduate school, studying language.

I'm studying a major, and my boyfriend's family is a deputy minister...

A blind man can also tell: "I must have had a crush on you!"

People's shame seems to grow with age. Having a crush is no longer a shame, and even more so, he took the initiative to confess that he had a crush on level 0. However, level 0 is still a bit far away from level 03, so it didn't leave a deep impression.

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Level 02 boys: "I'm similar to your Level 03 Tao Meng. He's also very good and very approachable. We were much more mature at that time."
To be continued...