It was almost noon when he arrived at the Western Province Aeronautical University. Xiao Luo went straight to the noodle restaurant in the third cafeteria, which was already overcrowded. Because no one had organized the queue outside, everyone crowded outside the small window. From time to time, there were incidents of foot stepping and pushing, and complaints were common.
Among them, a round and short fatty's complaint was particularly harsh.
"Don't push, you'll get pregnant."
"You're stepping on my foot, you bastard!"
"This is mine, don't fight with me."
With his hair parted in the middle, a black tunic suit, and a round face, he looked like a Golden Fatty.
Xiao Luo stood rooted to the ground, because this fat man was an acquaintance. It was his college classmate, Guan Tong. However, Guan Tong had been held back in his sophomore year because his credits were seriously not up to standard. Even so, Guan Tong had simply dropped out of school. Of course, he had also heard from Zhang Dashan that Guan Tong had applied to return to school after two years of suspension. He had originally thought that Zhang Dashan had made it up, but now that he had seen Guan Tong, he had verified his previous words.
After the fat man grabbed three servings of meat sauce noodles and squeezed his way out of the crowd, he turned around and happened to bump into Xiao Luo face to face. He blinked his eyes, which were so small that it made one's hair stand on end, and finally confirmed it.
"Xiao Luo?!"
His face was full of disbelief, so much so that for a second he mistakenly thought that he had traveled through time and space and returned to the past. But the young faces around him suddenly woke him up from that unrealistic fantasy.
"Long time no see, Guan Tong." Xiao Luo greeted him.
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Ten minutes later, the two sat down face to face at a table.
Xiao Luo was also eating noodles, but Guan Tong had snatched it for him. The fat man was armed with bodyguards, so no one dared to say anything when he squeezed through the crowd and cut the queue to buy noodles. After all, he still had a ferocious face.
"I thought I was seeing things. I didn't expect it to be you. Aren't you hanging out in Jiang City? When did you come back? Is this another story of Hu Hansan?"
Guan Tong was a talkative person. He was very excited to meet his former classmate as he ate the noodles in large mouthfuls.
"I came back this year. I'm planning to develop in Xia Hai in the future."
Xiao Luo took a bite. It was still that familiar taste, and he couldn't help but think of many things in the past.
"Welcome. Now I won't be lonely anymore. When I'm bored, I'll have someone to harass," Guan Tong said.
Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows. "You're not lonely, are you? Isn't the class monitor always in Xiahai?"
"Don't mention Guo Qinghe. He is now the gold medal lecturer of the MLM organization. I have never contacted him." Guan Tong shook his head.
A gold medal lecturer in a multi-level marketing organization? Guo Qinghe?
Xiao Luo was stunned. Guan Tong's words caught him off guard.
Guan Tong went on to say, "Guo Qinghe dresses like a dog in order to pretend to be a successful person and deceive those poor people who want to get rich overnight. The places he chooses are all in the county or small towns below Xia Hai City, and he specializes in deceiving foreigners."
"How do you know this?" Xiao Luo asked.
"When he first joined the MLM organization, the first person he developed was me. How can I not know? Fortunately, I'm very clear-headed. Otherwise, I would have really fallen into his trap."
Guan Tong sighed. He had already finished a bowl of noodles and was about to eat a second bowl. "Forget it, let's not talk about him. It's not good to gossip behind his back. I didn't go to the class reunion he initiated at the end of last year for this reason. By the way, have you and Zhao Mengqi come to fruition?"
"We broke up." Xiao Luo replied calmly.
"Oh."
Guan Tong's reaction was very calm, and he didn't think it was strange.
Xiao Luo changed the subject. "Have you got your diploma and degree certificate now?"
"No, I don't remember how many subjects I've enrolled in. I feel like I can't even count them with my ten fingers. It's difficult to make up for it. But the diploma and degree certificate are just a piece of waste paper in my opinion. Education is not important, talent is important. I've long given up the idea of getting my diploma and degree certificate." Guan Tong said straightforwardly.
Give up the diploma and degree certificate?
Although education did not mean everything, finding a job was a stepping stone. It was really impossible to do without, so it was better to have these two certificates.
Xiao Luo really couldn't agree with Guan Tong's point of view. "So you're working now?"
"No, no, no, I've been living at home, but every day I ride my bicycle to the school library to read books, to increase my knowledge and make myself a talented person." Guan Tong went on to eat his third bowl of noodles.
"If you don't work, how are you going to support yourself?" Xiao Luo asked.
"Of course I'm going to rely on my parents. My parents both work in public institutions. Now their combined salary is almost 20,000 yuan. Even if they retire in the future, they'll still get 7,000 to 8,000 yuan just by sitting at home. I'm their only son, so their money is my money. I'll spend it in advance, and when I become a talented person in the future, I'll easily earn tens of millions to show filial piety to them." Guan Tong said confidently.
Hearing this, Xiao Luo couldn't help but shake his head. He didn't know what Guan Tong was thinking, but if it were him, he would never be so at ease. He really wanted to ask, what was talent? If he was talented, why would he stay at home and let his parents support him when he was 27 or 28 years old?
He couldn't understand what Guan Tong meant by talent. Of course, this was other people's business. As an outsider, he was not qualified to comment.
"Guan Tong!"
At this time, a soft call came.
Guan Tong and Xiao Luo looked at the source of the voice. It was a middle-aged man in a black suit and a pair of glasses. He looked gentle and refined. The man had very little hair and a high hairline. He looked a little bald.
"It's Lao Yu." Guan Tong put down his chopsticks.
Xiao Luo certainly knew who Lao Yu was. His full name was Yu Jiangu, and he was their head teacher in college.
He hurriedly got up and greeted Yu Jiangu, who was coming over: "Teacher Yu."
"Xiao Luo? Why are you here? "
Yu Jiangu was quite surprised. This was his previous student. The bad student Zhang Dashan left a deep impression on him, and Xiao Luo, who had a good relationship with Zhang Dashan, was naturally deeply engraved in his mind.
"Lao Yu, don't be surprised. He's going to stay in Xia Hai, and he's just going back to his alma mater to take a look."
Guan Tong raised his head and drank the last bowl of noodles soup, burped and said. After so many years, he and Yu Jiangu had already formed a teacher-student relationship, and he spoke very casually.
"So that's how it is, welcome, hahaha …"
Yu Jiangu patted Xiao Luo on the shoulder with a smile, and then taught him, "Don't get too close to this bastard in the future. He doesn't want to make progress and is muddle-headed all day. The second batch of students I took were about to enter society, but this bastard is still in the same place. Others studied for four years in college, but he studied for eight years. In eight years, he even won the war of resistance, but he can't even get two certificates."
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