Guan Xiumei did take advantage of the other party, but not now, but a few years ago.
It was only then that Nan Xiangwan knew that she was able to enter the rocket class after the sophomore class placement test back then not because of her own grades, but because her mother found a relationship.
Nan Xiangwan didn't believe it, "Didn't you say that you went to school to read my papers, did the judges miscalculate the marks?"
"That's all a lie to you." Guan Xiumei didn't seem to want to mention this matter, she only said that the other party helped her at that time, and now she must return the favor.
Under Nan Xiangwan's questioning, Guan Xiumei finally told what happened. Knowing that Nan Xiangwan was assigned to the normal class, she was worried that she would be delayed, so she wanted to get her into the rocket class through her relationship. She found a classmate who was a teacher in No. 3 Middle School, and asked him to work out of it. She didn't want Nan Xiangwan to have a psychological burden, or to show his flaws in the new class, so she lied to her that she went to school to read her papers, and she was the grader. The score was wrong, she should have been a student of the rocket class.
"Look, it's a good thing that you were recruited into the rocket class by finding a relationship. Although you didn't get into the top 60 of the whole grade at the beginning, didn't you pass the exam after two times? If you were still in the ordinary class, you would be ruined like this for the rest of your life." Yes. Do you think we should thank him properly?"
Hearing Guan Xiumei's words, Nan Xiangwan was shocked. She always thought that she should be a student of the rocket class, and she felt aggrieved that she was assigned to the discipline class, and felt aggrieved for sitting with the students in the discipline class. She satirizes others for their incompetence and only wants to find relationships. It turns out that she is also the beneficiary of finding relationships, so what right does she have to say about others.
Nan Xiangwan, who was originally confident and arrogant, suddenly became at a loss. She didn't put her hands on the table or her lap. After a while, she said timidly: "Actually... you don't need to do this .”
Regarding this matter, Guan Xiumei never hesitated in her heart. She slapped the table suddenly, her eyes were firm and her tone was unquestionable, "How is that possible? If you have been in the ordinary class, can you still have the current grades?"
Nan Xiangwan was speechless.
In fact, she didn't have much confidence when she said this, because she didn't know if she could do it all over again, whether she would be able to be admitted to the top 60 of the whole year in the ordinary class, and then be admitted to Guanghua University. It's like being changed by one thing, it's hard for you to say what your life would be like if it didn't change, whether it would be worse than it is now, better than it is now, or the same goal by different routes.
Guan Xiumei picked up the chopsticks again, and while fiddling with the rice in the bowl, she said angrily: "For whom am I working so hard, and not for you, it's fine if your father doesn't help, but stop me. Yes, When I was in school, that person chased me, but I disliked the poor condition of his family, so I never paid attention to him. Later, because of your affairs, I had to humbly beg him. Don’t I feel bad? But because you can If I have a good future, I will give up my face."
She sighed a long time, and said with a wry smile: "At that time, I was fortunate. Compared with those parents who didn't know where to send the money, I at least had someone to ask for. But your father, you have to say that person will The reason for agreeing to me is because my old relationship with him has rekindled, the two of us have an ulterior relationship, and we want to divorce me... "
"what?"
It was enough for Nan Xiangwan to be shocked that she entered the rocket class by virtue of her relationship. When her mother said that her parents' divorce was also related to her, Nan Xiangwan was even more shocked and speechless. She thought that her father filed for divorce because she couldn't stand her mother's dominance. It turned out that she was the trigger of all this.
Guan Xiumei talked for a long time, and then brought the subject back, "So now he is coming to me about the child, and I can't refuse, you..." Before she finished speaking, Nan Xiangwan burst into tears uncontrollably stand up.
Nan Xiangwan had never been so helpless before, as if everything was a dream, and she even felt that everything she had now should not belong to her.
Seeing her like this, Guan Xiumei didn't want to force her any longer, but asked her to try her best to find a way.
At night, Nan Xiangwan received a call from Lin Xiaoran, inviting her to attend the class reunion the next day. The short exchange on the plane let him know that the woman in front of him was not only from the same country, but also a classmate of the same level, but Nan Xiangwan was the top student in the rocket class, and he was a scumbag in the ordinary class.
It's strange to say that during the chat, he actually felt a little familiar with Nan Xiangwan, probably because he met him in school before, but when exactly? He tried hard to recall the possible intersection with Nan Xiangwan, and accidentally sent her the news of the class reunion. He quickly sent out an apology message, but changed his mind in an instant.
"Why don't you come together, if you have time." Lin Xiaoran regretted it as soon as she sent the message. Although they are in the same high school, they are not in the same class after all. Will she agree
Unexpectedly, Nan Xiangwan replied quickly, "Okay." Followed by a cute smiling face, it seemed that he had been waiting for his words for a long time.
The classmate will be in a very popular hot pot restaurant. The hot pot restaurant is opened in an alley, and you can smell the tempting red oil smell before you even get to the door. Nan Xiangwan's appetite was aroused by the red oil, and it also aroused indescribable anxiety.
Lin Xiaoran was already waiting at the door of the hotpot restaurant. The last time she saw him was on the plane, he was wearing a shirt and trousers, and he looked serious for no reason. He had changed into a sportswear in front of him, and at first glance, he looked a little like a former student.
She took a few steps and greeted him, but she didn't expect that it was only when she stood in front of him that he looked away from a distance as if he had just woken up from a dream, and said with an embarrassed smile, "You're here."
Nan Xiangwan couldn't help being a little disappointed, after all, they only met once, and it was reasonable for Lin Xiaoran not to recognize her.
Thinking of this, Nan Xiangwan became more and more anxious. If he was like this, what would the students in the discipline class think of her
Led by the waiter, Nan Xiangwan and Lin Xiaoran walked up the stairs, the door of the private room opened, there was a lot of people inside, and the heat from the hot pot filled every corner.
Someone noticed Lin Xiaoran coming here, pointed at him and shouted, "Look who's here!"
The man saw a woman standing next to him, and smiled maliciously: "Yo, I didn't say that I would bring my family."
Nan Xiangwan blushed instantly, while Lin Xiaoran explained to everyone: "She is also from No. 3 Middle School, a top student in the rocket class."
Lin Xiaoran's introduction made Nan Xiangwan instantly the focus of everyone, and someone asked her which university she graduated from.
Nan Xiangwan said embarrassedly, "Guanghua University."
"Wow..." The students were amazed, and a man jumped up, "I finally saw a live Guanghua University student! Back then, my dad said that if I could be admitted to Guanghua University, he would give me one million yuan. Huaguang University."
"Hahaha… "
Nan Xiangwan noticed that the man who spoke was not tall, and his movements were extremely agile. She asked Lin Xiaoran in a low voice, "Is that man Zhang Chao?"
Her words happened to be overheard by the person next to her, who said loudly to Zhang Chao: "You are so amazing, Xueba knows you."
Nan Xiangwan chuckled, and said to the man, "Li Shuai, I know you too."
"Wow..." Everyone was stunned, and some rushed to ask Nan Xiangwan if he knew who he was.
Seeing Nan Xiangwan name those people one by one, Lin Xiaoran looked incredulous, "How do you know people in our class?"
"Because I..." She swallowed the words that almost blurted out, Nan Xiangwan thought for a while, raised his face with a smile, "Because you have done us a great favor."
"what?"
"It's to resist the price increase in the canteen. If it wasn't for your careful planning, how could the price of the food in the canteen go back down? In fact, the students of No. 3 Middle School have always owed you a 'thank you'."
When it came to the boycott of the price increase in the cafeteria, the students immediately started talking, and everyone recalled the details of the year. From planning to implementation to overall victory, the more they talked, the more excited and happy they were, as if It's all the same as it happened yesterday.
"This should be the most passionate thing I have ever done in my life."
"Yeah, I won't feel this desperate anymore. By the way, Lin Xiaoran, do you remember that when we were distributing leaflets, we met the director of political education and almost found out by him."
Lin Xiaoran said, "Don't mention it. Fortunately, I was smart enough to throw the remaining leaflets behind the trash can and report to you again."
They talked about the day of the lunch strike. They almost got into a fight with the cafeteria owner because they took the food and sang against the cafeteria. Fortunately, the principal showed up in time to avoid a tragedy.
At first, Nan Xiangwan listened with interest. Not only did she resonate with her, she even couldn't help but want to add some details, but it didn't take long for her to discover something was wrong. Although they had a common memory, everyone's memory There is no her.
An unprecedented sense of loss swept over her, and Nan Xiangwan finally realized that the excitement in front of her did not belong to her. She is like a little match girl, greedily looking at the bright lights in the glass window, unable to do or say anything.
Lin Xiaoran sensed Nan Xiangwan's frustration, and asked apologetically, "I shouldn't have called you here?"
"No, I'm glad to be here, really." Although it won't fit them well, at least it will let her see that they are all good, and she will be satisfied.
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps, and someone hurriedly pushed the door in. The man was wearing a jacket, jeans, and exaggerated earrings. He looked like a girl, but his voice sounded like a man, "Come on It's late, it's late, I just got back from the tour, so I was lucky enough to make it in time."
There's no need to turn around, Nan Xiangwan can recognize it just by hearing the voice, it's Jiang Darling!
Everyone greeted her warmly. She is now a well-known opera singer in the circle and has participated in many classic plays. Even if you want to see her performance, you may not be able to buy a ticket.
"Hello." Jiang Daring greeted everyone one by one, until his eyes fell on Nan Xiangwan.
Lin Xiaoran just wanted to introduce her, but was stopped by Jiang Daling, "I, I remember you!"
"Really?" Nan Xiangwan couldn't believe it. Even Lin Xiaoran, who had met once, couldn't recognize her at a glance. Would Jiang Daring, who had never met before, remember her
Jiang Daling said pleasantly: "I went back to school after the college entrance examination and saw your picture on the school honor roll. You are from the rocket class, right? You were admitted to Guanghua University. I never expected to see a real person in my life."
The anticipation he was full of disappeared without a trace, Nan Xiangwan forced a smile and said, "So that's how it is..."
Jiang Darling continued to ask, "What's your name?"
Nan Xiangwan was about to cry, she thought so much that Jiang Darling would slap her on the back in the next second, and said with a smile, "I'm just joking, how could I not remember you, my deskmate."