Rebirth 08: Equipment God

Chapter 121 "Youth" and "Feelings of Youth"

Finally, under Zhai Da's persuasion, Wu Yue gave up the last box of beer. If there was more, he would return it and if there was less, he could get more.

After the two went upstairs, they found that everyone had not yet taken their seats, or to be more precise, they were queuing.

Everyone has someone they want to "sit with", but no one is comfortable saying it out loud, so expectation turns into observation, and observation turns into waiting.

Among them, Lin Shuyao and Zhai Da are naturally popular candidates, but how many places can there be around them?
Seeing this situation, Zhai Da didn't mention reserving a seat. He estimated that the seat would become chaotic after eating halfway, so he just mentioned it to Chu Xiang.

Finally, Wu Yue said, "It's not that difficult. Can't we just sit according to our desk mates? Just sit from front to back."

This choice may not satisfy everyone, but at least there is nothing wrong with it. So on Zhai Da’s right is Lin Shuyao, and on his left is Liu Meng, who was originally in front of him.

Everyone piled the leftover snacks from the day in the middle of the round table and took whatever they wanted. It was already lively enough before the food was served.

There were also a few people who did not go to Shahe Temple during the day. They brought some white wine from their homes, but Zhai Da persuaded them to go back. So many boxes of beer were outrageous enough, and he wanted to call the police if they drank more white wine.

Class reunions in this world are all more or less the same.

Zhai Da remembered that this happened when he graduated from junior high school in his previous life. At that time, we were all fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, and we felt that we were adults after entering high school, so we secretly drank a little alcohol.

I envision that we will get together every year in the future, our friendship will last forever and we will never forget each other.

But in just three years, most of them came to nothing.

Tonight will probably be the same story, the same emotions, and the same promise.

To be honest, if he had not been reborn and experienced high school again from an adult's perspective, he would not have cared much about Class 3-8.

A person cannot have both "youth" and "the feeling of youth" at the same time.

Unless he is "reborn".

That's why Zhai Da was willing to accompany this group of classmates to party, make noise, visit dilapidated temples that practice Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and do things that seemed to be a waste of time.

He is the lucky man who has both "youth" and "feeling of youth". What reason is there not to enjoy youth?

So I sat in the corner, ate quietly, and found it interesting to watch others having fun.

"You were the one who reported me for skipping class that time."

"I'm telling you, I've never been defeated by anyone when it comes to playing football at Wool Spinning Middle School!"

"Zhang Lu! Tell me honestly whether you like Pei Bei from the next class!"

"It's a pity that I realized it too late. My estimated score was 280, which was neither good nor bad. I didn't have the courage to repeat the year."

Halfway through the meal, the drinking was in full swing. Most of the boys were already a little drunk, but not many girls drank, and those who did only drank a little.

For example, Liu Meng standing next to him took seventeen or eighteen sips of a glass of beer. It was still the same amount, but the ingredients probably changed.

Zhai Da was the most restrained. The first time he came to see him, he just had a sip of beer, and then it was juice. There were two empty barrels of Pulpy Orange next to him.

Soon some people started leaving their seats to toast, imitating the adults, while others started to whisper and eat some aged melons.

Some boys took out cigarettes. They might have been smoking secretly for a long time, but they were soon driven to a separate box to avoid smoking others.

Chu Xiang was drunk and talking to a boy in a low voice. Suddenly, he got angry for some reason and stood up and said loudly, "So what? How many boys in the class have never liked Lin Shuyao? Raise your hands! Let me see who is there."

Lin Shuyao, who was pouring Orange Juice for Zhai Da, suddenly had a trembling hand and poured it directly into Zhai Da's rice bowl, with a layer of red oil floating on it.

Upon hearing this, he immediately glared at Chu Xiang fiercely.

Unfortunately, Chu Xiang was already drunk: "You've already graduated, why are you pretending? I know seven or eight of them. If you don't tell the truth, I'll name them~"

Fortunately, the others were sober. Chu Xiang was pressed directly onto the table, and a large green beer bottle was thrust directly into his throat: "Drink! You must not have drunk enough!"

"Ton ton ton, let me finish! Ugh~ cough cough cough!"

Chu Xiang passively performed the "Whirlwind Inhalation" and broke free from his restraints but was unwilling to shut up. Instead, he became even more drunk and ran a few steps away and said, "Don't talk about our class. There are only two beauties in the class of Wool Textile Middle School. They are like little deer and princesses, too high-end for ordinary people to reach. The whole school likes Shu Yao the most! It's not a shameful thing!"

"It's a pity that Shu Yao doesn't like me. She only likes Zhai Da, and I've had a crush on her for two years. If I had known, I would have liked Xiao Lu all the time. I shouldn't have switched to Yao's army in my second year of high school."

Lin Shuyao's face wasn't looking good anymore as he had gone too far and even dragged Zhai Da into this.

At this moment, a soft and lively voice came from behind Chu Xiang: "Hello, is Zhai Da in this box?"

Chu Xiang turned his head blankly, and saw a beautiful girl with short hair blocked outside the door by him.
Simple straight jeans, paired with round-toed white shoes, outline an excellent proportion. The upper body is a combination of white T-shirt and white shirt, with a small Tiffany bag slung across the body.

The whole body is only blue and white, looking cute and clean.

It's so clean that it seems out of place in this "Wu's Old Brand Local Food Restaurant" where the average price per person is 30 yuan.

The box, which had been noisy just now, suddenly became much quieter. Lu Siwen looked inside and waved happily when she saw Zhai Da, but she also said hello to the others, after all, she had temporarily joined the party of another class.

"Hello everyone, I'm here to see Zhai Da."

Everyone turned their heads stiffly and looked at Zhai Da.

Zhai Da waved his hand, and Wu Yue went to get new dishes and chopsticks, and brought a chair.

Lu Siwen walked inside happily, but turned back and bowed slightly to Chu Xiang: "I'm sorry that I may not be able to respond to your love."

Although she didn't know which one it was, it was better to make it clear.

Chu Xiang:.
"Well, I'm going to the box across the street to perform a whirlwind inhalation! I probably won't be back today."

At this moment, perhaps only alcohol could relieve his embarrassment of suffocation.

Lu Siwen's arrival calmed down the increasingly heated party a little, and many people quickly recalled some rumors about the school before graduation.

Lin Shuyao likes Zhai Da, and Zhai Da likes Xiaolu.

It’s just that Xiaolu is far away from Class 8 of Grade 3, while Lin Shuyao is Zhai Da’s deskmate, so everyone habitually ignores the latter point.

After Lu Siwen sat down, he waved to Lin Shuyao and greeted her through Zhai Da.

Lin Shuyao responded with a smile and waved his hands.

The way girls greet each other is quite interesting. Zhai Da feels like there is a butterfly of fortune on each side.

Zhai Da asked, "Are you done there?"

"Not yet. I ran away halfway."

Class 11 is also having a reunion today, and Lu Siwen, who has been under "house arrest" for a long time, naturally started to think and had already planned to find Zhai Da halfway.

The driver will come to pick her up on time at nine o'clock, so isn't it all right for her to go back on time?

She had a lot of things to say to Zhai Da, but the first one was particularly important.

She shook Zhai Da's sleeves pitifully and said, "Student Zhai, please give Lin Manman a happy ending. I watched it three times and cried four times."

Zhai Da asked in confusion: "Where did the extra one come from?"

"I had a dream in the middle of the night. I dreamt of the scene of Lin Manman leaving and I woke up crying."

Uh. Very good, strong empathy.

In fact, there are thousands of tragic works. Even with the most perfect writing and emotional expression, there will always be a few people out of a hundred who feel nothing or who have a very high tear point.

But young people, women, and people who are easily immersed in literary works are more likely to be influenced.

Lu Siwen has all three.

No wonder it has such a strong aftereffect.

Zhai Da said: "From the perspective of sales and the market, a tragic ending is undoubtedly more advantageous, which Chief Editor Lou En also admits, but I originally planned to write a second ending."

"How we use it depends on the publisher's opinion. At the very least, we can just post it on our blog and treat it as a story from a 'parallel world'."

Lu Siwen breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Lin Manman’s life had at least been half saved.

Then Zhai Da said, "What do you think of the second ending where Lu Tu dies?"

Lu Siwen's deer-like eyes widened.

"For example, when both of them were lying in the ICU, Lu Tu woke up and saw Lin Manman unconscious in the bed next to him. He realized that Lin Manman was also in the terminal stage of a terminal illness and needed his kidney. So when the night nurse dozed off, he took one last look at Lin Manman with attachment, unplugged the ventilator himself, and adjusted the electronic injector to the maximum setting."

Zhai Da clapped his hands and said, "There is no cure! In the end, the two families hid it from Lin Manman and said that Lu Tu died of natural causes. This white lie will deceive Lin Manman for the rest of her life."

Lu Siwen stared at Zhai Da with shocked eyes, as if to say: How can a person be so bad!
Fortunately, Zhai Da finally shook his head and said, "It's just a joke. This is really bad. It feels clumsy and tragic for the sake of tragedy. It's easy to be criticized."

After all, everything hurts the most the first time.

The second time may be a counterattack.

In order to appease the angry literary girl, Zhai Da picked up a chicken leg for Lu Siwen: "Eat some of this."

Lu Siwen was angry with Zhai Da for five seconds, pursing her delicate lips, looking like "I'm easy to bully, but I won't accept it."

Well, five seconds is enough to show your attitude, and Mr. Zhai should be able to feel it.

Any more would be rude.
(End of this chapter)