Chapter 707

In October and half, autumn is cool, but it's not surprising.

As soon as Anyang put down his mobile phone, he saw Comrade Xiaoqian coming from the kitchen with a rag.

He quickly got up: "I come, I come!"

"No way!" Comrade Xiaoqian frowned, avoided his hand holding the dishcloth, and then bent over to wipe the table.

Only left Anyang in the side of the helpless pie mouth.

I feel like I'm useless

I have to sigh that Comrade Xiaoqian has been in the world for more than a year. It seems that all aspects have been in line with the real world, but some things that go deep into his bones still cannot be changed.

As soon as the table was cleaned, Xiao Chan came here with her dishes.

It's an exaggeration to say that her body is not as high as the table. In fact, it's a little bit higher than the table. But Anyang is a little afraid to let her carry a large dish to the table, for fear that when she holds the dish up and puts it on the table with her hands shaking, she will pour all the hot dishes on her head.

Fortunately, the remaining two goblins are very sensible to help, even the always slow rabbit spirit is no exception.

Anyang was left sitting on the sofa, feeling half paralyzed.

Meimei had a meal, and Anyang received two messages from Ji Weiwei in a row. He suddenly realized that it would be his alma mater's centenary in a few days.

The alma mater here refers to Yizhou University.

In the eyes of the Chinese people, the number of 100 has always been a milestone, similar to the great happiness. There are often congratulations for a long life. It seems that the school is going to Daqing.

Ji Weiwei University and Anyang are not in the same department, but Anyang also knows her. Although she is not as active as Anyu now, she is also a famous person in the Department.

University is different from high school after all. It's easy to impress teachers and students with beautiful appearance and cheerful personality.

Anyang loved to play basketball and guitar at that time. Jiang xinrou, who was in the Department of foreign languages, had a cheerful personality. He was also a big and big man.

"But even if the school is Daqing, it is impossible to recall all the graduates of the past. The students who are still in Jinguan city are not enough for the school."

"With the nature of the school day, it should be the outstanding graduates of each class who can receive the invitation. Ji Weiwei works in the Sales Department of an's group. She often deals with the outside world. She can't run away, but how can I get the invitation? "

Anyang thinks for a moment, it must be Ji Weiwei's trick.

Glancing at the day marked on his mobile phone, he quickly replied with a text message: "thank you, Lao Li. You must arrive on time."

Lao Li is the director of the office of learning and Engineering in their department.

Anyang said so, basically decided to participate in this feast.

It's not easy to celebrate the 100th birthday of Yizhou University.

"I don't know how many familiar faces I can see."

Anyang knows that even if Yizhou university is rich and generous, it will spend money on its centenary and expand its scale in order to save face, but it is impossible to invite all graduates.

Some people can't receive invitations. Some people don't necessarily come when they receive them. Some people want to come, but they are busy. It's good for one or two of 100 graduates to attend.

In a way, Anyang and jiweiwei are one in a hundred.

It's just that the University friendship is really rare and profound. At least after Anyang graduated, he seldom contacted his college classmates. He also didn't know which classmates got along well, or which friends who had played basketball and practiced guitar together became local heroes, who could attend the feast after receiving the invitation, or in the eyes of the school, which students were able to back feed the school after graduation.

The reality of the world, most of it.

The purpose of the Alumni Association held by the university is basically to get well mixed graduates to back feed the school. It is estimated that the celebration will be better. At least one celebration can be used as a cover up.

Thinking about it, Anyang takes out his mobile phone and opens the QQ group that hasn't been used for a long time.

A message was quickly sent out: "students, who is going to attend the centennial celebration!"

After a while, no one came back.

Anyang is a bit embarrassed, but it's also expected.

On the one hand, everyone is busy now. It has been three years since graduation. This group has not been active for a long time. It is estimated that many people have blocked this group, which is beyond reproach.

On the other hand, although QQ and wechat are two brothers, the former has also dominated the domestic instant messaging field for many years, but the latter, with its powerful functions and enterprise performance, has seized a large market of professional employees once it appears. Anyang, a QQ peer group, was founded in the University at that time. Now, when I came from work, generally speaking, everyone uses more wechat.

After a long time, several messages came back.

"Save it. After graduation, you don't have to recognize your school. The threshold of centennial celebration is high."

"Yes, it's humiliating to be blocked at the door even if you have the cheek to go."

"It's not enough to be stuck in the door. It seems that the leaders are too incompetent. They can afford a meal at school, but it's a bit suspended if they want to sit in and enjoy the program.""I still don't want to."

"Well, let's not talk about it. When my boss sees me chatting about QQ at work, he has to deduct my salary and chat after work!"

Anyang speechless put down the mobile phone.

After more than three years of graduation, the naive college students have realized a lot, which makes people a little sad.

It doesn't look like everyone's having a good time.

One of the speakers was his roommate in college, but the life of college students was far less relaxed than that described in the Internet novels, and there were few roommates who were like brothers and sisters, most of whom were respectful to each other. Anyang's relationship with several roommates has been settled, but it also stops at the boundary of good friends. After graduation, he occasionally greets a few words, but there is little in-depth communication.

Even if Yizhou university is so famous, there are not a few students who paddle all day. Nowadays, even those students who really listen to lectures can't find good jobs, let alone those who spend their time on the Internet and in games. It's a common phenomenon among the post-90s that they don't live well.

Only a few excellent students can find good jobs once they graduate.

In the evening, it was getting heavier. Finally, two people said they had received the invitation letter and decided to attend the school day.

One of them is the monitor of his university. His interpersonal communication and academic performance are excellent. I heard that he passed the interview of one of the three Internet giants before graduation, which is called chengluo.

There is also a female classmate, Hua Xueqin, whose business in the coastal area is very big. She is a standard rich second generation.

Anyang didn't discuss with them in the group, but talked privately and agreed to enter the arena together.

Just then, a sweet and soft voice sounded --

"go to the bath!"

"Oh!"

"Here, clothes."

With a brush, a set of pajamas was thrown in front of him.

A few days before the centenary school day, Anyang was not in a hurry. He put down his cell phone and took his pajamas to the bathroom.

The next day, in a hot pot shop in Jinguan city.

Four square table, three people sitting in pairs, Anyang a person sitting on one side, the other side is sitting two beautiful girls.

One of them was wearing a dress. He was tall and slim, but concave and convex, which was very hot. Coupled with the delicate and cool girl's face and sharp chin, it's very beautiful. The other is the black elastic pants and tight T-shirt. Although the figure is not so attractive, it is also beautiful and sweet. It is very energetic and has many bonus points for her age.

Two beautiful young girls sit side by side, chatting to the place where they are happy and smiling at each other, which is particularly attractive and attracts a large number of eyes.

There are bubbles in the red pot, like washing large pieces of hot peppers. The rolling pot separates the butter from the bottom of the soup, and the heat is rolling.

Anyang also smiles at them. Maybe her parents are getting better and her studies are back. She has a good part-time job. Xiao Xueer also has a lot of smiles on her face.

"Why do you suddenly think of eating hot pot?"

"I haven't eaten it for a long time. I'm so greedy. How come brother Anyang doesn't like hot pot?"

Anyang hurriedly shook his head: "how can I? I haven't eaten it for a long time. It's nice to feel it occasionally."

An you interrupts at the side: "it's just that after eating a hot pot, it doesn't smell good at all!"

Xiao Xueer smiled: "so I come here occasionally. It's easy to get tired of hot pot when I eat too much. It's only once when I'm interested. It's also very atmosphere!"

Anyang agrees.

For Yizhou people, the most important thing about hot pot is the atmosphere. It's not the dishes they eat, but the people sitting next to them.

Well, it's a little scary

Generally speaking, it's the people sitting next to you who decide whether they are happy with the hot pot. As for the taste

It can only be said that people from other provinces are flocking to Yizhou hotpot, and Yizhou people have already produced antibodies to it. It is believed that the vast majority of Yizhou people who have read high school have the experience of eating hotpot when they have dinner in high school! From snacks to big ones without vomiting, there is only omnipotent rice.

Xiao Xueer got up and picked up a pea tip, put a big one in the red hot pot, and soon it was done.

Then dip in the oil dish full of seasonings and hot peppers, blow it, and immediately put it into your mouth.

It's beautiful. It's good to do anything!

She swallowed the dish, her thin lips were dyed red with oil, and spit out a mouthful of heat. Then she said, "it's very delicious. I don't want to put any pepper on it. It must not be delicious!"

Anyang poured a few dishes of meat and vegetables, and looked at Anyu in surprise: "how can you eat so light? Don't you always like spicy food before? "

Xiao Xueer picked up a ball: "it's like this, Xiao you Hmmm

Before he finished speaking, an you covered his mouth!

Anyang looks at Anyu suspiciously: "is tonsil inflamed?"

An you released his hand covering Xiao Xueer's mouth and nodded: "yes, the tonsil is inflamed, the throat is uncomfortable, cough Cough, cough You can't eat spicy food. "Anyang is more suspicious: "is it?"

An you's face is the same: "yes!"

Anyang lowers his head and ignores her.

The food is ready.

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