Not long after Lin Fangfei left, An Hui called. She said that the class monitor was going to organize a gathering for everyone to have a farewell dinner.
High school friendships were precious, but not precious at all.
What was precious were a few good friends and brothers who would definitely help each other in the future. If it wasn't precious, it would be those ordinary students who would keep their contact information and add them to a QQ group. In the future, they would create a WeChat group. Other than being able to chat, there was no use at all.
At most, when they got married, they would know how to send the wedding invitation to you. Besides, you can't give as many red packets as you want.
At such times, there would often be a " helper ". A person closest to the married classmate would come out and organize how many red packets everyone should give. They would say that everyone should be unified and not make things difficult for the classmate who was not well-off.
However, the number he proposed would definitely make one's heart ache. However, he had no choice but to give it to her. He had already raised the red packet to the height of " unity and friendship." How could he still have the cheek to destroy the friendship between old classmates?
I'll look for you when I get married, but what do you want me to do? Or if someone who got married late looked for them, they might not receive a red packet, let alone ask for help.
Even if they held a class reunion in the future, it would just be for those who did well to show off.
The only brother that Wu Jun befriended in Fifth High was Chai Zheng. Zhang Xiaolong could be considered a close friend. Only when Chai Zheng was in trouble would he help unconditionally. Zhang Xiaolong would do what he could. He thought that the other party would probably do the same.
This was not just his imagination. He had already verified it in his previous life.
When he was in trouble, Chai Zheng directly extended a helping hand. After Zhang Xiaolong knew about his situation, he also helped him. Haha!
It was precisely because he already knew the cold and warm feelings of others and the nature of these students that Wu Jun was too lazy to relive their friendship after his rebirth. He was even too lazy to sign the student record for others and had never bought it himself.
However, even though Wu Jun had such thoughts in his heart, he still had to go to the farewell party. Not only did he have to go, but he also had to show his generosity. He had to raise his classmates to the level of his " customers ", ingratiating himself, flattering them, and making them comfortable.
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The farewell dinner was announced on the same day and was held that night. It was definitely too late. Most of the students in the class were from the countryside. Not every family had a phone, so some people could not be notified at all.
Moreover, the class monitor, Wang Minmin, probably didn't think of informing everyone.
Wang Minmin's father worked in an organization. He had a lot of knowledge in his family. He was an expert in organizing and uniting forces.
Wu Jun saw Pan Chuo among the students who came. Although the name sounded awkward, his grades were not bad. This time, he also performed exceptionally and got into a pretty good school.
Pan Chuo was a member of the She ethnic group, the only ethnic group living in Lanhua County. The village they lived in was a relatively poor place, and it was quite far from Urban area.
Pan Chuo's family was very poor, at least several times worse than Wu Jun's family. The school had once organized a donation, and he was one of the people who had been helped. It was impossible for his family to have a phone.
But even so, Wang Minmin still informed him. Moreover, he could arrive early. It took more than two hours to drive, and it would take at least three hours to transfer to a place. The meaning behind this was really intriguing.
"Machine, where's An Hui?" Fu Jiaqi saw Wu Jun and asked.
"Don't you know that she's learning her driver's license? She has to accompany the coach for dinner.”
"I was wondering why I didn't come with you.”Fu Jiaqi added,"I heard that you guys are going to Xiang City?"
"Yes, we'll probably leave next Monday.”
"Are you guys going to Mystic?"
"He should be going."
"That's good. I'll go with you. I'll go to Aomen directly. I'll take you guys on a good tour of Aomen Street.”
"Sure, let's go together. We plan to go to Yiwu to take a plane to Shenyu and then exit Shenyu.”
"I don't care. You bought the plane ticket for me too. I'll pay you later.”
"There's no rush about money. Write down your ID number for me later.”
"Good!"
Fu Jiaqi's mother often went to Xiang City and Aomen on business trips. She already had a Hong Kong and Macau pass, so she could go there anytime. Therefore, Wu Jun did not mention anything about the pass.
Although the high school students of Wu Jun's generation were not from a key high school, most of them were still very well-behaved. They rarely smoked and drank, unlike the three batches in the next two to three years.
In Wu Jun's class, he was the only one who smoked. Even Zhang Xiaolong, who hung out with him often, did not touch cigarettes or alcohol. To him, life was just a game. Everything else was bullshit.
However, in the music restaurant that they had booked, Wu Jun saw several boys smoking. Some of them were already holding beer bottles and blowing on them.
Once the taut string was released, the rebound power was also very powerful. Looking at this state, it should be the aftershock of the rebound.
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