Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Chapter 118 Class Reunion (Part 2)

Han Jingyao wore a white fitted base layer, a heather gray mid-length wool coat, and black mid-heel ankle boots today.

She was carrying a small gold chain bag, a simple square design that added a touch of style to her overall look.

After carefully examining the scene, Chen Yan discovered that the filter of his "white moonlight" memory had been completely shattered.

Han Jingyao's features are indeed not bad, but she'd be at most an 8 out of 10. She's far from Jiang Zhixin's stunning 9.9. As for her figure…

She wore a tight white undershirt underneath, which slightly protruded her chest, like a gentle hill, but perhaps that was thanks to her bra.

Although she is not short, about 168 cm tall, she is too thin and has a flat chest. Overall, her figure is at most a 6 out of 10.

With an 8 out of 10 for looks and a 6 out of 10 for figure, Chen Yan could only give her a 7 out of 10 on average.

I really don't understand why I had a crush on her before.
Many people have had this experience: the "white moonlight" that seemed unattainable during their student days turns out to be nothing special when they meet again after entering the workforce and seeing many beautiful women in big cities.

Just like the delicious food we ate as children, when we eat the same things as adults, we always feel that they don't taste the same as they did when we were young.

Actually, the taste of the food has never changed; it's just that your palate has become more discerning.

Chen Yan also greeted his old classmate whom he hadn't seen for over a decade with a smile: "Long time no see."

However, as if afraid of being misunderstood, Han Jingyao made a point of explaining, "The class monitor lives very close to my house, so he gave me a ride on his way to my house."

Bai Jinxuan's expression changed slightly when he heard her words, which were so eager to distance herself from the situation, but he quickly returned to normal: "Let's go in together, there are many classmates already here."

When we arrived at the hotel's private room, there were already many people there.

Chen Yan attended Cixian Middle School, which is a top-tier high school in the entire Jiangxi Province, with a first-tier university admission rate of over 90%, on par with Hangzhou No. 2 High School, Xuejun High School, and Zhenhai High School.

There are 51 students in their class, and 40 of them came to this gathering, which shows that their cohesion is quite strong.

However, Chen Yan knew that starting this year, fewer and fewer people would attend the gatherings each year.

On the one hand, after graduation, everyone has their own work and life, and as common topics decrease, relationships gradually become distant.

On the other hand, after graduation, the gap in social status and wealth among classmates gradually widens. Those who are doing well may disdain participating, while those who are not doing well may be unwilling to participate due to feelings of inferiority.

When everyone met, they first hugged and boasted. After exchanging gifts, they naturally formed several cliques.

First of all, the boys and girls are clearly separated. Among the girls, Han Jingyao is in a small circle, and she probably belongs to the "high-value representative group".

The other group has significantly more girls, who probably belong to the "average looks" category.

The two circles get along very well, occasionally getting together to discuss things like cosmetics and celebrities.

The boys also have two circles. The first circle, represented by Bai Jinxuan, consists of only 7 or 8 people. They wear glasses, have an elegant demeanor, and their conversations revolve around high-end topics such as "graduate school entrance exams, research projects, state-owned enterprises, and studying abroad."

These are the boys who got into a 985 university back then. You can clearly feel a faint sense of superiority about them.

Despite the fact that whenever his classmates greeted them, the "top student from a 985 university" would respond very politely, then adjust his glasses and continue talking about these high-level topics.

The other circle is more "low-class," with more people, more smokers, and expressions that say "we all know what I mean." Occasionally, there's a burst of laughter. This is the "driving group" at class reunions.

Chen Yan and Yang Jinquan were also there. The atmosphere was lively, unlike the dull atmosphere of the "985 circle," and bursts of laughter often broke out from time to time.

After everyone arrived, Bai Jinxuan signaled to the waiter to start serving the dishes.

After the banquet began, the atmosphere gradually relaxed from being reserved. The college students were no longer high school students and had a basic understanding of social etiquette, so they started toasting each other.

Bai Jinxuan was definitely the one who received the most toasts, and Han Jingyao was second to none.

Although in Chen Yan's eyes, Han Jingyao was only a 7 out of 10 girl, not even comparable to the female internet celebrities with millions of followers in later generations.

But in the eyes of these freshmen who had just entered university, she was still the unattainable school beauty of Cizhong High School, the one who had stirred their hearts in their youth, and the one they had secretly loved throughout their adolescence.

Many students would walk up with their glasses, pat the other person on the shoulder, or call out their name. After the two people clinked glasses, they would politely finish their drinks.

College students don't usually exchange many polite words when drinking. They would say to Bai Jinxuan, "Class monitor, if you become rich and powerful, don't forget me," and to Han Jingyao, "Beautiful Han, let's keep in touch."

As for Chen Yan, no one came over to toast him.

“Yanzi.”

Yang Jinquan whispered, "If they knew how big your business is now, wouldn't they regret not having seen your talent?"

"Of course." Chen Yan shrugged.

Are you going to pay respects to Bai Jinxuan or Han Jingyao?

Yang Jinquan asked.

"I dont go."

Chen Yan shook his head: "Why toast them? Come on, let's have a drink."

Yang Jinquan nodded. If Chen Yan wasn't going, then he wouldn't go either. He picked up the wine bottle and filled it for both Chen Yan and himself.

"OK!"

Chen Yan was about to swallow it.

"and many more."

Yang Jinquan stopped him: "We've both been drinking, who's going to drive?"

"Um…"

Chen Yan thought for a moment, then grinned and said, "Let my girlfriend come and be my driver."

...

The high school party started at 5:30 p.m. and the atmosphere was high throughout, with more than half of the boys ending up drunk.

Aside from those who were on their period and couldn't drink, the other girls all had a little bit of alcohol.

As old classmates of three years, even though we hadn't seen each other for half a year, we couldn't help but start talking loudly after a couple of drinks when we met again.

Chen Yan's "loser's table" is quite interesting. Back in high school, during breaks they would talk about games, sports stars, and which female classmate had bigger breasts.

Now that they're in college, their conversation topics have shifted to more sophisticated topics like "technological innovation, the great cause of national reunification, international situation analysis, and the next president after Obama."

Chen Yan and Yang Jinquan also joined in these "high-level topics" with great interest.

...

Around 8 p.m., the banquet gradually came to an end. After class monitor Bai Jinxuan took the money he had given as a gift to the front desk to settle the bill, everyone put on their coats and headed towards the hotel entrance.

Many students drove their own cars to the hotel, and once they arrived, they started looking for designated drivers. Others who didn't have cars waited for taxis to come to the hotel.

Forty people huddled together, chatting and laughing, completely blocking the hotel entrance.

"Holy crap, look over there!"

Someone shouted, and everyone's eyes turned to look ahead.

A tall, slender woman, about 170 cm tall, walked gracefully towards the hotel entrance.

The girl had a small, delicate face with flawless, soft features, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes sparkled with tiny lights.

Her long, wavy hair, like seaweed, stretched taut over her black sweater, revealing a slender waist and shapely, long legs.

She stopped a short distance from the hotel entrance, then smiled and waved.

She was already charming, and now, with a smile playing on her lips, she was dazzlingly beautiful under the lights.

"Holy crap, a DJ! Who's that? A celebrity?" "Is she waving at me?"

"Old Huang, are you drunk? This jerk is obviously smiling at me!"

"Who among you will pee yellow urine to wake him up!"

The boys in the class, having drunk some alcohol, became bolder and started gossiping. The girls, on the other hand, had their eyes shining. Who says girls don't like pretty girls? They clearly do too!
The only unhappy person in the crowd was Han Jingyao. From the moment this girl appeared, everyone's attention was drawn to her, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

But she didn't dare show it, because in front of this girl, she felt a strong sense of inferiority.

Yang Jinquan looked very uncomfortable because he had just seen this girl that afternoon. Wasn't she Chen Yan's girlfriend?
"Sigh, I didn't intend to show off like this~"

Chen Yan sighed, pushed Yang Jinquan down the steps, then turned around and waved goodbye.
"My girlfriend is picking me up, so I have to go now. See you next time, everyone!"

After saying that, he strode over to Jiang Zhixin's side, took her hand, and walked towards the parking lot.

The students who remained looked dejected, and everyone watched in silence as their figures disappeared into the distance.

It wasn't until Chen Yan and the others got into the car that everyone realized what had happened.

"Is this...am I dreaming?"

"Is this beautiful woman Chen Yan's girlfriend?"

"Damn, Chen Yan's life is just too good!"

"My God, I remember Chen Yan had a crush on Han Jingyao back in high school."

Upon hearing this, everyone involuntarily looked at Han Jingyao, then silently compared her to Chen Yan's girlfriend...

Compared to her, everyone suddenly felt that Han Jingyao was too ordinary.

Han Jingyao herself was speechless. She remembered the boy who had just said those words and decided to block him on QQ and WeChat when she got home!
...

On the other side, inside a Volkswagen.

Jiang Zhixin was driving, Chen Yan was in the passenger seat, and Yang Jinquan was in the back.

Half an hour later, the car drove into Chenjia Village. Jiang Zhixin first took Yang Jinquan home, and then drove Chen Yan home together.

According to her plan, she would stay at Chen Yan's house tonight and return to Shanghai early tomorrow morning.

When the two arrived home, He Juan and Chen Guodong were watching TV in the living room on the first floor. Upon seeing Chen Yan return, Mrs. He immediately began to scold her son:
"Zhixin finally came to our house, and you, instead of spending time with your girlfriend, went to some classmate reunion."

"Going is one thing, but you even made Zhixin pick you up? Chen Yan, have you no shame?!"

"Oh dear, I've had some wine and I'm a little dizzy. I'll go upstairs and rest for a while."

After Chen Yan finished speaking, he pulled Jiang Zhixin upstairs.

Second floor, inside the bedroom.

Chen Yan pulled Jiang Zhixin into his arms: "Xinbao, how about you sleep here with me tonight?"

"no!"

Jiang Zhixin refused outright.

If Chen Yan's parents found out that they were sleeping in the same room without being married, how would she put her face?

Chen Yan was not surprised to hear the refusal. He smiled and slowly released his hands from Jiang Zhixin's waist.

He tilted his head slightly, deliberately leaning closer, his warm breath, tinged with alcohol, brushing against Jiang Zhixin's ear, and teased softly, "What if I want it?"

Jiang Zhixin's cheeks flushed instantly, and she glared at him playfully: "Solve it yourself!"

As she spoke, she made a move to push Chen Yan away, but he quickly pulled her back into his arms.

"You help me solve this."

Chen Yan's tone was firm and unyielding.

Jiang Zhixin reached out and gently pushed his chest: "No, your parents are still downstairs."

But Chen Yan wouldn't let go, his arms tightly wrapped around her, refusing to let go.

The two of them played around in the room, pushing and shoving each other.

Suddenly, Chen Yan lost his balance, and the two of them fell onto the bed together.

Jiang Zhixin was held firmly in his arms, her hair slightly disheveled, and her breathing became rapid.

As their eyes met, the air in the room seemed to become scorching hot.

Chen Yan looked at her flushed face and slowly lowered his head: "Xinbao, you don't want us to make too much noise and disturb the downstairs neighbors, do you?"

"Listen to me, I'll be quick. You can go back to your room after I'm done."

Chen Yan patiently and persuasively guided him.

"You bastard! Do you believe I'll tell your mom you bullied me?"

"Oh, then go ahead and call her up here so she can see what we look like now?"

"You, you are shameless!"

"What's wrong with being shameless towards your wife?"

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Yan's lips covered Jiang Zhixin's burning lips...

Chen Yan skillfully pried open her teeth and kissed her deeply.

I have to say, that dog of a man is really good at kissing.

Jiang Zhixin felt her whole body go numb from his kisses, her head spinning, and she gradually forgot to resist, reflexively returning his kiss.

Before anyone knew it, the black fitted sweater was thrown on the floor, and soon after, the blue jeans were pulled down...

As an excellent jungler, Chen Yan did not launch a strong attack after the game started. He first attacked the mid lane, and then took advantage of the opponent's lack of reaction to launch a surprise attack on the bottom lane.

……

Jiang Zhixin was unable to defend effectively, and the city had already fallen.

Just as Chen Yan was about to press his advantage and take the city, He Juan's voice came from the stairwell:

"Chen Yan, Zhi Xin, I peeled some apples for you. Are you inside?"

"Huh, why is the door locked?"

Inside the room, Chen Yan and Jiang Zhixin instantly snapped out of their daze.

At this moment, Jiang Zhixin was only wearing underwear and panties, and her face was so red that it could bleed, while Chen Yan was still dressed impeccably.

"Chen Yan, open the door for me!"

Outside the door, Empress Dowager He's voice rang out again.

Actually, you can't blame her. After all, it's only 8:30. Who would have thought of this at this hour...?

...

　The next chapter is under review again. Speechless. Will release tomorrow morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)