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A huge feeling of shame and resentment lingered in Cheng Jianjun's heart. In his mind, he kept recalling the scene of Wang Yan slapping his face, slapping him, pushing him off the stage, and almost falling over. He also kept envisioning the scene where he would call out to his master after the international song was over.What a shame...

He wanted to run, but he didn't dare, not to mention Wang Yan, but he couldn't bear to feel the staring eyes on him.If he really ran away, Cheng Jianjun would be ruined among these classmates, and he would not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.Even if he becomes famous in the future, people will say, why pretend to be forceful, forget the past...

No matter what Cheng Jianjun's mental journey is, what should come will always come.

This is the last fight
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As the final song fell, Wang Yan's fingers danced on the keys, and played a small ending.

There is no way, the longer you live, the more you will inevitably meet.He has always maintained his enthusiasm for learning, and he has the heart to learn, explore, and try what he doesn't know, what he doesn't know, and what he doesn't understand.Although he has the same 3-minute enthusiasm, he feels that those things are not very useful to him, but he spends too much time boring, and his learning ability is added, even if he learns from the 3-minute enthusiasm, it is still at a certain level .He hasn't played the piano for many years, and he still has lv2.

It may not be a great technique, just a well-regulated playing.But he can also be regarded as a music connoisseur at the same time. He understands music and has his own understanding of music, so the level of playing is still acceptable, at least better than Cheng Jianjun Bajie.

After playing the coda, amidst the applause of the students, Wang Yan got up and walked slowly to the edge of the stage, smiling and looking down at Cheng Jianjun who looked much uglier than Han Chunming just now.

Without Wang Yan speaking, the students behind started yelling: "Cheng Jianjun, call me, call me, call me, call me..."

Compared with the embarrassment and embarrassment of Han Chunming at the beginning of Jianjun, this kind of complex of winning first and then losing is obviously more likable.Especially when Cheng Jianjun really called Han Chunming his master just now, it was really too much.

This group of people shouted for joy, but they were just joining in the fun under the instigation of a few good-for-nothing people who watched the fun and didn't think it was a big deal.In fact, most people have no bad intentions.

Seeing Wang Yan who was indifferent on the stage, Su Meng's eyes were full of caution, because she was so handsome by her own gentlemen...

Han Chunming, who had just lost face, didn't join in the booing, but he grinned happily.The so-called wicked will be punished by the wicked, and the retribution in this world will come quickly. Just now he became the grandson, but now it is Cheng Jianjun, happy.

There's no other way, he doesn't know how to play the piano himself, and he can only take advantage of Cheng Jianjun's anger with the side when he was being punished by Wang Yan...

Yang Huajian yelled: "Cheng Jianjun, what did you say just now? Are you repenting now?"

Cheng Jianjun waved his hands with an embarrassed smile, took a deep breath, looked at Wang Yan's smiling face on the stage that he hated to death, opened his mouth for a long time, but still couldn't help playing a trick. …

As the booing sound gradually subsided, he shouted dejectedly: "My lord! You little dog looks down on people, you don't remember villains, please forgive me!"

The students who calmed down just after the words were finished, cried out in dissatisfaction.

Mao Tutu yelled together: "Cheng Jianjun, can a prince be the same as a prince? Just add what Chunming called you just now, and the big guy said yes."

Wang Yan waved his hand, stopped the hustle and bustle in the field, and looked at Cheng Jianjun who opened his mouth to struggle, shook his head and smiled: "Forget it, let's have a better memory in the future."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Cheng Jianjun's even more ugly face, he greeted the waiter who was watching from behind: "Serve!"

In his position, Cheng Jianjun called it out for the first time, and if he didn't call out, he was not suitable for persecuting him a second time, and it would show that he had no guts.

Cheng Jianjun's narrow-mindedness is well known to everyone, which is why he is not very popular.But he is different, in anyone's eyes, he should not care about Cheng Jianjun, he has a lot of identity.After all, he is a big bastard with unlimited reputation, a college student specially approved by the leader, and a youth representative reported by the first edition of the People's Daily.It would be a real embarrassment if he asked Cheng Jianjun to call him his master.

In fact, this is the way to maximize the damage to Cheng Jianjun.

"My lord is grand, Cheng Jianjun, you should learn more."

"It's boring, don't play if you can't afford it."

"That's right, you weren't like that when you asked Chunming to call you Master just now."

……

Hearing the jokes of his classmates, watching Wang Yan walking to the table and sitting down, he didn't pay attention to him at all, and didn't treat Cheng Jianjun as a dish.Especially when Su Meng approached Wang Yan and said something, Han Chunming, the loser, gave him a thumbs up, and even looked at him with a smile, as if Han Chunming was the winner.

Cheng Jianjun clenched his teeth, feeling extremely ashamed and indignant. He tried his best to suppress his anger, and kept what he thought was a trace of decency in front of his classmates.

He had already reacted, and now that he didn't call out, Han Chunming had been defeated for nothing just now.He is not as big as Wang Yan, nor is he as playful as Han Chunming.Originally, he did not do well in the group of classmates, but this time, he completely lost the hearts of the people.

He didn't respond to the ridicule of his classmates, and turned around pretending to be indifferent. When the classmates said something to each other, "Look at you, Jianjun, it's just such a small thing, what's the matter?" ', 'It's narrow-minded again, isn't it, the prince doesn't care about you', and so on, in the words that pierced the lungs, the waiter who served the food at the door looked contemptuously and looked at the joke, and walked out... …

"This person is really bad. He is so narrow-minded and playful that he doesn't have the guts. Our prince has the guts." Yang Huajian said, then turned to look at Han Chunming: "Look at Han Chunming, that's a mouthful of spittle." He is a real man, if he says he is called Ye, he will call him Ye."

Han Chunming threw a peanut shell over: "Call me?"

"I really praise you, this person is afraid of being compared, just us old classmates, you can ask casually, and see who doesn't give you a thumbs up."

"This is what I said, if you call Cheng Jianjun today, I will give you a thumbs up if you ask me, and I will not delay my laughing at you when you turn around." Han Chunming sighed: "The 20-year-old wise dynasty has been ruined, it is shameful. It's big..."...

A group of people laughed and tried their best to relieve Han Chunming's embarrassment.

In fact, compared to the original drama, although they are all called Lord Cheng Jianjun, it is obvious that the current Han Chunming is much better, after all, Cheng Jianjun is even more embarrassing.Come out to walk the rivers and lakes, you have a thick skin.With Cheng Jianjun at the bottom, he won't be able to break the defense, which is much easier to accept.

Su Meng slapped Wang Yan on the shoulder: "My lord, you can do it. Tell me, when will you be able to play the piano, why don't I know?"

"Yes, my lord, why haven't I heard that you can play the piano all the time?"

As soon as Su Meng's words came out, Han Chunming also asked questions, Yang Huajian, Mao Tutu and others also looked at Wang Yan, waiting for the answer.

Wang Yan said with a smile: "Don't be so surprised. It's just that I participated in a few activities at school. It was interesting to see other people playing the piano, so I went to learn from them. It was also to accept the baptism of music and the influence of art. Although the level is not How about it, but taking care of Cheng Jianjun is still easy."

Su Meng pretended to be sarcastic: "Okay, my lord, it's better for you to keep a low profile. After so long, I really didn't know that I would do this."

"It's not a big deal, what's so great about it. You don't know that I can do this, but you also know that I can have more. Come, come, make room, and the food is served..."

A group of students had a lively meal and drank wine, and when they were happy, they encouraged people to perform shows to enliven the atmosphere, and they had a good time.The main reason is that there are no mobile phones at this time. If it is changed to 40 years later, half of this group of people will have to use mobile phones.The friendship between classmates comes and goes quickly, except for some fun and noisy drinking together, there is basically no excitement.

If I have to say something, maybe there may be only a certain male classmate who used to be not very good, who suddenly stood up, and a certain pretty female classmate who was once relatively proud suddenly became flirtatious, and they made up immediately.However, such things are also rare, and they cannot be killed at once. After all, there are still many decent people.

After all, it was impossible for Han Chunming to be so free and easy. Even if others didn't take it seriously, even if he himself felt better, there was still a lot of discomfort.This thing, who is called the master, who knows.

So he was still relatively active, and it didn't count if he was drinking there. If someone asked him to drink, he would always come. It seemed that he wanted to completely forget about calling him a master.

Wang Yan is very leisurely. He doesn't know many people. After casually drinking two glasses with the two people who toasted, he stopped drinking with others. He only politely said that there was no alcohol left. The next time he thought about coming to talk to him, he stopped coming.He just sat there eating and drinking with Su Meng.

There is always an end to the excitement. After seven o'clock, Yang Huajian went to settle the bill, and this class reunion ended.

At the gate of the restaurant, Han Chunming was swinging back and forth with his bicycle, and Yang Huajian patted him vigorously: "Chunming, can you do it?"

"My buddy is fine, go back quickly, let's get together again when we have time." Han Chunming's eyes were blurred, and Hanhu's reply reassured his good friend.

"Cheng Jianjun is really bad." Yang Huajian helped to support the bicycle: "My lord, Su Meng, Chunming must not be able to ride a bicycle like this. Can you two take him back? How about I send him with you?"…

Before Wang Yan could speak, Han Chunming waved his hand, "Oh, I'm fine, you should go now."

"It's okay, I'm sure you'll get home safely, you can go back." Wang Yan handed Su Meng the bicycle to push, and pushed Han Chunming's car by himself: "Let's go back, Lida Lida sober up, and leave Chunming. "

While Yang Huajian shook his head and smiled wryly, the three of them slipped away.

Su Meng wore small leather shoes with square heels, her feet hurt when she walked, and she wore a long skirt, so she couldn't ride a sophomore.Even if she could ride, she couldn't let her pedal back at this point in time.There are too many educated youths who have returned to the city, and there are too many hooligans without jobs, and they don't have eyes everywhere like they did 40 years later. It is not safe to walk at night.

So she turned sideways, put her right foot on the pedal, and pushed her left foot on the ground. With such a force, the bicycle slowly swung far away.It seems that I have found the fun I haven't seen for a long time. I went around in circles on the road without many people, and I had a lot of fun by myself.

Han Chunming swayed at three steps, staggered at five steps, and his footsteps landed heavily, just like Xiao Shenyang performing a sketch, piapia.The Adam's apple moves up and down from time to time, between vomiting and non-vomiting.

The night under July is neither dry nor hot, riding the summer evening wind, breathing air that is not very fresh, but much stronger than 40 years later, looking up at the galaxy that shines through the ages, don’t be a fun.

Wang Yan comforted Han Chunming: "Cheng Jianjun has such a small mind, this matter must be hard to get through, I guess, he will have to drink too much, and he drinks more than you."

"I'm just cheap." Han Chunming patted his mouth: "My lord, you're right, I'm just a fool with no brains, big fool, why do you bet with him when you say I'm fine? That's it, Put it in for me. I can see it clearly, this person, don’t be too complacent, get carried away with complacency, there will be disasters, and the retribution of this world will come very quickly.”

"Okay, I'm calling out. Although someone will definitely make fun of this in the future, it's just like you talking about Mao Tutu on the platform. How do you make fun of people? Just let them make fun of you when the time comes. You know it’s not good right now? There’s no place to regret it. You’re pretty good. Although you’re really called a master, you’ve also lost a good reputation for playing. Those classmates will definitely be better than you in the future. Cheng Jianjun said It's too bad, I still don't accept the matter I picked, I can only win but not lose, he is completely stinky this time."

"That's right! My lord, you haven't played with him before. You don't know. Although he was a little narrow-minded before, he's actually okay. He's not as annoying as he is now. I don't know what's going on, this kid Since returning to the city, he has become more and more ghostly, playing tricks everywhere, really..."

"You control the sky and the earth, but how can people change?" Wang Yan shook his head, walked away for a while, saw that Han Chunming was already sober, and said, "I've always heard you talking about that shabby man, why didn't he move? It's been more than a year, and I haven't had any alcohol."

"I don't know what's going on, anyway, he just doesn't come to our alley, and he doesn't say anything when asked. He collects the rags, and there are a lot of messy things in the house, and he doesn't set his feet when he goes in. He also drinks at his place." No, I haven’t mentioned this again, let’s talk about it later when I have a chance.”…

Han Chunming's mood changed very quickly. He was still depressed before, but now he became more energetic. Because he said it was broken, he talked about those old objects: "I saw three small enamel bowls in his place. There are inscriptions on the bottom, which say tea fragrance, wine, and then go back to the building. It should be a set of four, and the one that is tattered is called Juyou. It is exquisite in workmanship and well preserved. It is really a good thing. I will definitely Gotta get the last one out and come around for you to see."

Wang Yan smiled, but didn't speak, he wasn't very interested in that stuff.But there are no spoilers, let Han Chunming play by himself.

Ever since he took down Su Meng, the plot has changed beyond recognition.Without Su Meng, there would be no more mess.

According to the principle of making up for each other, Su Meng followed Wang Yan, and Han Chunming married Cai Xiaoli.Then Taozi, who had been with him for seven years, would no longer be guarded, and he was getting married again, so he couldn't continue to be single.So when she married Han Chunming before, Ma Du said to find the educated youth in the city, Taozi really found a man who came back from the Great Northern Wilderness, and she was also quite beautiful, and got married in October last year.She is now six months pregnant and has a big belly. Now Taozi is with Han Chunming. When there is casual work to earn extra money, the two of them go to earn money, and when they are not working, they stay at home to serve their daughter-in-law. They are decent and good men.

Then Taozi had a daughter-in-law many years in advance, and she is still far away on the other side of the ocean. Guan Xiaoguan is just a 15-year-old boy, so naturally it is another life direction.

has been very different...

Just like that, the three of them walked on the spacious Chang'an Street. Su Meng was wearing a white dress, swaying like a child. Behind, although he was sober, Han Chunming, who was still staring, followed Wang, who was pushing a bicycle. Let's take a stroll together.

After walking for an hour, Han Chunming came to his senses when he was approaching **, and returned home after a while on his bicycle...

At the gate of the yard, Cheng's mother was taking a handful to sprinkle soil on a pool of dirt, and then using a broom to sweep up the dirt little by little, and poured it into a small iron bucket beside it.

Han Chunming knew what was going on at a glance. He got off the bicycle, and asked with a smile: "Aunt, is it because my uncle drank too much, or did Jianjun drink too much?"

Cheng's mother glared at Han Chunming, then at Su Meng who got off the bicycle and straightened her long skirt, then at Wang Yan who was getting out of the car with her long legs, snorted coldly, and did not reply.

This should be what Cheng Jianjun said, so that Cheng's mother knew something about it, and had an opinion on Wang Yan and Han Chunming.It's normal to think about it, Cheng Jianjun's narrow-mindedness is in his bones, even if he is drunk, what he says is beneficial to him, and it's also about how Wang Yan and Han Chunming squeezed out and bullied him, because that's what he thinks and says It's his truth.

"Auntie, you're busy, we're coming back." Han Chunming is a good boy with good manners, even if this elder is not very good, he is still polite.

Wang Yan was much more straightforward, and had nothing to say to Ben, but at the end Su Meng greeted him, and then entered the courtyard.

"My lord, I look at the ground, it seems that Cheng Jianjun fell there." After entering the courtyard, Han Chunming opened his mouth to chuckle. …

"I look like it too. Although I can't see it clearly, there are still seals on the ground." Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "Okay, hurry back, we will find out tomorrow."

Seeing Han Chunming park his bicycle and go back to the house, Su Meng said, "You go inside first, I'll go to the backyard to see the child."

Wang Yan hummed, opened the door and entered the house by himself, took off his clothes and put on big pants, and went to the yard to wash up with a basin shirtless.Cheng's mother cleaned up the mess made by her precious son, and when she closed the gate and came back to pass by, she gave Wang Yan another look...

Regarding this, Wang Yan just smiled.Where is this? Cheng Jianjun's good days are still to come.

After washing up, he went back to the house, made some hot water and made chrysanthemum tea, and flipped through a book casually.After a while, Su Meng came back to the house and asked Wang Yan to close the curtains. While changing clothes, she said to Wang Yan, "My son is fine, he didn't cry or make trouble at all. Our son, that's all. Bring peace of mind. The children of my colleagues, oh, my brain hurts when I hear it, and I cry every day."

"Children don't understand, so we have to train him. Didn't our son used to cry and make troubles? This is easy to carry and worry-free. There are some innate reasons, but there are not so many. We have to let him play by himself, and now he is just playing. I'm used to it. If he keeps making sacrifices like an ancestor, he should cry and make trouble."

"Yes, yes, how powerful your lord is." Su Meng rolled her eyes, changed her clothes, and whispered to Wang Yan, "I heard from my mother just now that we didn't have a big meeting before we came back. Cheng Jianjun I went crazy drinking in the yard. They said they were cursing, but they didn't name us. Look at your deterrent power. Cheng Jianjun didn't dare to scold you old man after drinking too much. Hey, before you played the piano What did you say to him? Scared him out of his wits?"

"I said it's just this time. If he still troubles me like this, then I'll break his leg." Without giving Su Meng a chance to interject, Wang Yan shook his head and said, "Just to scare him, so as to save the trouble with flies." It seems that he doesn’t bite and respond to others. Besides, even if he really wanted to break his leg, I didn’t do it myself. It’s a black light, and he finds a sack to cover his head. He doesn’t know who did it. If it doesn't reach my head, the police investigation is useless."

"You think so clearly, and you still say you are scaring him?" Su Meng stared, and punched Wang Yan hard with a small fist: "I warn you, live your life honestly and don't cause trouble. Your son is about to turn one year old, and you go in, what do you want the child to do? What do you want me to do?"

"Look at what you said, it's just to frighten him and make him remember." Wang Yan turned Su Meng around, moved to the door, and patted her buttocks: "Go, wash up quickly, and come back to wait for me." sleep."

"Be virtuous." Su Meng winked, twisted her hips, picked up a basin and towels from the outhouse, and went to the sink outside to wash up.

Wang Yan has his own ideas and will never change them. After sleeping together for two years, Su Meng is very clear about this.So she said what she had to say, and there was nothing she could do about the rest.

If you can't change the one you love, then change for the one you love. Su Meng is very fascinated by Wang Yan's charm. Even after sleeping for two years and having a son who is about to turn one year old, she still doesn't lose it.

Cheng Jianjun, who was ashamed and drunk, did fall, more than one fall, and half of his face was slammed. Although it was not serious and did not leave any big scars, it was also a few abrasions, which temporarily affected the appearance.

For this reason, Cheng Jianjun went out early and returned late every day, for more than two months, until the scabs and peeled off, leaving only some slight scars. A look of indifference appeared in front of people.

What makes him sad is that it seems that he hasn't seen anyone for more than two months, and the people in the courtyard are not much better.Just a casual question, I haven't seen you for a while, what are you busy with...