Chapter 1338 Rough Arms
When Yang Rui arrived at the scene, the crazy crowd could no longer recognize him.
In fact, many people don’t know Yang Rui. Just like ordinary people often see celebrities on TV, but they may not necessarily recognize celebrities in reality. After drinking, students from other schools have long focused on bragging and roaring and venting. No one cares whether their heads under the dim lights are Yang Rui’s.
Yang Rui also seemed a little relaxed, and casually asked a few classmates he knew to say hello, without stopping, just letting the students know that they were here.
Student Union President Wang Yaping was very concerned about today's gathering and asked Yang Rui tentatively: "Do you want to say something? The equipment on the stage is ready-made."
"It's said it's a graduation celebration, but it belongs to all graduates. What's the point of my speech?" Yang Rui shook his head and refused.
Wang Yaping smiled and said, "As the graduate representative, there must be someone speaking. Besides, you have paid so much money today and have to let everyone know after holding this celebration."
"No need, this is my little intention for the school and the students. The big fanfare speech changed." Yang Rui pretended to refuse. In fact, how could a party of this scale lose the information about the sponsor or organizer?
The party was held by Yang Rui, and it will naturally spread afterwards. At this time, it is just annoying to stand up to read manuscripts or give speeches without manuscripts, not to mention that many of the people who came today are students from other schools.
Yang Rui would rather talk about this matter 10 or 20 years later when everyone gets together again and plays a class reunion.
"I left school in a blink of an eye, and I still have many regrets." Yang Rui changed his tone and became literary and artistic.
After three years of college life, Yang Rui did not go deep into college. However, when he left, he was still full of emotion.
This feeling is probably like a student who tried his best to skip classes from the beginning of his freshman year, full of contempt for his teachers and disdain for his classmates. However, when he left, he was full of remembrance.
Moreover, unlike elementary school, junior high school, high school, or after work, Stockholm disease, the memory of university often lasts for a lifetime.
If it weren't for this, Yang Rui wouldn't have re-entered college without having to live again.
Yang Rui thought to himself that even if he was in 2000, he would probably re-enter college.
Some people may ask, what is the use of going to college?
Because, happy!
Standing at the storm of graduation, Yang Rui's answer is also different from when he was standing in Xibao Town.
At that time, Yang Rui was still nervous. He was re-understanding the world and waiting for the world to re-understand himself. He did not even walk out of Hedong Province, and was not sure what it was like outside...
Compared to the more utilitarian pursuit of achievements, chasing prestigious schools, and chasing the future, Yang Rui is probably more peaceful now.
However, this peace may be brought about by the achievements I have pursued before, the prestigious schools I have pursued, and the future I have pursued.
Wang Yaping was a little curious, knowing what regrets Yang Rui could have, and asked: "You have lived a fulfilling life in college in the past three years than anyone else. I can't even think of anything else you can't do."
Yang Rui smiled and said, "I regret that time passes too quickly."
Wang Yaping laughed and said, "Everyone has this regret, not rare. No matter three or four years, it will be fleeting. It's like reading a book, and it feels like you're just opening it and you're finished reading it."
"Experience is like writing a book. It feels like it takes a long time. Memories are like reading. They are finished in a blink of an eye..."
"But you will still work in school in the future." Wang Yaping didn't want the strange atmosphere to infect him, so he smiled again and said, "I'll call Professor Yang when I see you again. No, I have to call Professor Yang now..."
"We won't talk about this." Yang Rui smiled and hugged Wang Yaping, saying: "I'm still a classmate after graduation one year ago, and this is also the purpose of my party."
"You are right. You are still a classmate after graduation one year ago." Wang Yaping couldn't help but feel a little happy. No one would be willing to be seen by others. In Wang Yaping's opinion, Yang Rui should have been the most energetic time at this time, and it was really rare to be able to hold his shoulders.
"Yang Rui, I'll give you a glass." Wang Yaping made two glasses of wine from front of him and was about to have sex with Yang Rui.
The 54-degree white wine contained in the enamel jar swayed around the wall of the cup under the light, making Yang Rui feel heartbroken.
"Drink like this, you will kill me." Yang Rui grabbed the cup and whispered: "How much you drink is counting. Don't drink it all. It's not good to be carried away by someone."
Wang Yaping persuaded him a few more times. Seeing that Yang Rui insisted, he let him go. He took a big sip and then watched Yang Rui drink.
puff.
Yang Rui stared at the front and suddenly sprayed out a sip of wine.
Wang Yaping looked down at the white pants he bought for today, and wanted to cry without tears. Then he looked over Yang Rui's eyes, but Wang Yaping forgot everything he wanted to say.
"Is this... this is a special performance?" Wang Yaping stared at a big flag in front of him, stunned.
I saw a flagpole as thick as a fist, with a huge flag hanging on it, with the words "Pengxiao Thousand Miles" fluttering in the wind.
There is nothing strange about having a flag. Behind this thick flagpole, there are several small flagpoles standing upright, looking like the eight palaces patrols going out.
The key to the problem is that the small flagpole behind is lifted by two people, and the flagpole in front is lifted by one person, and it is lifted by a petite girl.
"She, she... is holding the flag alone." Wang Yaping pulled Yang Rui, his tongue was about to be knotted.
Yang Rui couldn't help but see the table, chairs and benches with little white teeth shattered. Compared with this, a two-story flagpole - it's still very exaggerated!
Yang Rui was sweating in his forehead. If the flagpole was smashed down, he would have to crush several senior officials and nobles from later generations to death.
"Yang Rui!" Xiaobaiya's eyes were bright, and she trotted over when she saw Yang Rui.
"Slow down." Yang Rui was so excited that he could run away.
"I'll give it to you." Xiao Baiya used a pose like raising the national flag, with her arms flat, and wanted to hand over the thick flagpole to Yang Rui.
A wooden flagpole that is taller than a floor, it is much more expensive than a mahogany table.
"You don't want to put it on the ground." Yang Rui asked carefully: "Where did you get the flagpole?"
Wang Yaping also wants to know this problem. Normal people can’t find the seller of the flagpole. If they find the seller in advance, who can buy a flagpole in advance!
Xiaobaiya glanced at Wang Yaping with disgust, inserted the flagpole "super" to the ground, and then smiled at Yang Rui and said, "I'm from the affiliated primary school."
"Oh." Yang Rui said he knew.
Wang Yaping's eyes were wide open: Hello, let's keep your mind on the conversation between you two, don't treat such a thick flagpole as wild, okay? Consider the mood of the children of Tsinghua University Affiliated Primary School when raising the national flag tomorrow morning.
"I didn't expect you to graduate." Xiao Baiya flattered her mouth and snatched Yang Rui from Wang Yaping, openly took his arm, and said, "I originally thought that when I was in my junior year and senior year, I would be able to work at most. I didn't expect you to go to Sweden again and graduate early..."
Yang Rui felt that his arm was tied a little tightly, and he wiped his sweat and said, "It's impossible not to graduate..."
"I won't say this anymore, I want to drink!" Xiao Baiya suddenly raised her voice and interrupted Yang Rui's words.
Wang Yaping quickly presented wine glasses and wine.
The wine glass is a glass, and the wine is a newly opened Erguotou. In today's environment, it is basically equivalent to a luminous cup with aged wine.
"Cheers!" Little white teeth came to Yuntian with great enthusiasm, picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.
Behind her, other classmates carrying flagpoles ran wildly.
"Why did you start drinking now!"
"Have you mixed the water?"
"Can you pour wine?"
A few students threw a basket of strange words over.
Wang Yaping was so dizzy that he was hit that he felt that the rhythm was wrong today.
"Good wine!" Xiaobaiya suddenly gave a thumbs up, shouted, and then fell down softly.
"Big sister!"
The students who came here shouted together.
Yang Rui used his arm to hang his arms so hard that he hugged Xiaobai's teeth.
"Oh, now it's over. My elder sister usually drinks thirty-five times. I didn't expect you fools..." The classmate from Tsinghua University was extremely angry and almost pointed at Wang Yaping and scolded him.
Wang Yaping was surrounded by several people, and was so angry that he smoked on his head: How do I know what you people who use thirty-hexadecimal system are thinking!
"Yang Rui, take me home." Xiaobaiya murmured in Yang Rui's ear, speaking in a voice that only he could hear.
Chapter completed!