Chapter 60: The party is waiting for Liu Xiao to arrive. The alley outside the store is full of private cars. It seems that these classmates are living a good life. The LCD screen at the door says that welcoming students of a certain level of graduating class in Wucheng Middle School, which looks quite formal. The name of the cafe is separated, and the old blue brick house is renovated. The decoration style is the same as the name of the store, which is unique. After the entry screen, there is a square outdoor garden. The garden is 100 square meters in size and is surrounded by a circular corridor. The second is a courtyard house with a two-story building. The ancient and modern buildings complement each other. It is said to be a cafe, but the tea and food are also

All provided. At this time, two long tables were placed parallel in the garden, four rows of chairs were arranged on both sides of the long table, and the tables were filled with various fruit drinks. It seemed that Liu Xiao had come too early. At this time, more than 40 people had sat in, and they were gathering in circles and chatting in full swing. His eyes swept across each face. It has been 4 years, and his appearance has not changed much, but his temperament, dress and light released from his eyes are very different. Xia Junqin, whom he met on the road, was also there, and there was a serious man sitting next to her. Who is the man? Liu Xiao doesn't know, he should be the person in the driving seat just now. "Liu Xiao is here!"

Someone shouted, and everyone looked at the garden mouth. When he saw Liu Xiao, some people had sincere smiles on their faces, some people just glanced lightly and turned their heads away. Some people ignored him after looking at him all over. Old Cai waved to him hard and signaled him to sit over. Liu Xiao smiled and leaned over. His best friend in high school was basically in this piece. "I'm still afraid that you won't come, so I'm going to take a series of calls."

Old Cai’s full name is Cai Yongshun. With his mouth, he was doing well everywhere. In high school, a group of people climbed the wall out of the school all night in the middle of the night, but they were reported. A group of people were beaten by the teacher on the wall. Everyone was called by the parents. This one actually asked the principal to forgive him with his fair share of words. "How dare you, such a big battle, you must come and support him."

"You guys, you've been in Qiantang for four years and it's almost gone."

Li Lei, who was standing beside him, slapped Liu Xiao on the back and said angrily, "Why, if you have done well there, don't want the brothers from Wucheng?"

"I dare not, you know that my school is in a wilderness, so it's not easy to get into the city, let alone ask you guys."

In fact, many high school classmates also went to college in Qiantang, but they rarely walked around. Qiantang placed several university towns in several ends of the city, which was quite strange. Liu Xiao was also uneasy in high school. He was indispensable in praise and criticism in the school. Fortunately, his grades were OK, otherwise the director would focus on the subject. When friends reunited in the past, the topic immediately unfolded, from school to employment, from major to gossip, and finally, they all went back to the origin and wandered around. Liu Xiao ordered a latte and quickly integrated into it perfectly. "You don't know that we were directly attacked by a monster with four legs and four hands at the origin. That thing was killed when I met. I wiped it. There were more than 3,000 people in our community. I originally said that we fought with them, but it turned out to be ruined when we met. Alas, don't mention it."

A classmate who was still in Qiantang while wandering, sighed. "You Qiantang are useless. At least we have fought with the land octopus monsters back and forth. Really, I don't brag, I even slaughtered one with my own hands. The monster's whole body was mucus and the blood was spewed green. It's so fucking disgusting. I still wash my hands five times a day."

"You are all fine, but I'm in trouble. I'm in Australia and faced a bunch of shit-like meat balls with a group of foreigners. Foreigners are really not a good thing. When they meet, they always have you and I'll be happy. When they get there, they will join us and then assign us to rush forward. They throw all the dirty and tiring work to us. Because of this, I will stop staying there immediately after I come back. It's nonsense to go to his mother's democracy and freedom."

The person who spoke was tall and thin. Although he couldn't help but look weak, he was the one who had all the poisons when he went to school. "I said you stayed well in Australia, why did you suddenly come back?"

"How is Australia there? Is there any news about the transformationists?"

Someone asked immediately. "Haha, do you want to sell it from me about foreigners and unreturned people? If so, I'll sell it on the platform, and I'll still get your turn."

"Tsk! It's boring."

The tall and thin man continued, "However, foreigners have strong survivability, and the labor costs abroad are particularly high, so many of the work are studied and done by themselves at home. Their hands-on ability in the wild and the use of cold weapons are far above us. You are being beaten by monsters, and we are actively looking for people to beat them. But our human bodies are indeed weak, and we can start to catch others off guard, but soon they are killed by a bug called a sickle."

"Hey, is what is said online true? Killing aliens and getting meritorious, 1 point is equivalent to 100,000?"

Someone asked. "It's true. These news is public in Australia, but they must be transformers."

The tall and thin person replied. "But not killing all aliens has meritorious contributions. You must kill the transformers among aliens."

"It's not easy to kill a monster, but you have to kill the metamorphosis, that's too difficult."

"It is true that if you kill an alien metamorphosis online, you can become a metamorphosis yourself?"

"I don't know whether it is true or not, but it seems to be true at the moment. Otherwise, how can the transformer come? Will he change it?"

"No wonder the unreturned people are so popular now. People on the street found that after I came back from death, my face was so ugly."

"The person who has not returned is not necessarily a metamorphosis, and the person who has transformed is not necessarily a non-return. Isn't there a post on the Internet that is very magical? It is said that the person who has transformed is qualified to return to the earth at any time."

"I have read that post, so won't these transformationalists become gods after they come back one by one!?"

"That's not that exaggerated, but it's definitely not ordinary people anymore. Whether our China can reach the top position by relying on this wave depends on this group of people. We are like being eliminated in the game and there is no chance again."

"Since that said, will there be transformational people among us? "

"Hehe, it's possible. Who are you, hurry up and explain!"

"Get out of here."

"Hey, it is said that our China's current merits are barely entering the top 10, and we may not be able to fall out of the top 10 tomorrow."

Someone sighed, and the words made everyone's faces dim. No one wanted their motherland to show weakness at this time. "That's not necessarily. Our population base is large, and there must be a large number of unreturned and transformed people."

Liu Xiao interrupted, "That's right, but I tell you that being a transformer is not a good thing. In China, the bodies of transformers and unrest are missing, and there are many cases of destruction, and there are many people talking, and now the information is so developed, it is too easy for those with intentions to know."

Li Lei sighed. "How did you know, did you catch someone in your prison?"

The prison guard school that Li Lei went to has been working in a local prison for a year. "You said it right, and I did arrest a lot of them, but they were not those who came to do assassination. Those people were not under our jurisdiction. The people we arrested were all selling domestic information to foreigners. These things were seen as traitors in the early days, and now they are treated as spies."

"What's the use of assassination? Others live well at the origin, what are they afraid of?"

"You know, the body on the earth has been killed. Do you think this person is still an earthling? This person's personal merits do not belong to any organization on the earth. To put it bluntly, he is a black household."

"There is still such a routine? Who decided it?"

"The order of the Galaxy is determined."

"That's a wonder. No matter how strong the metamorphosis is, it's just a vegetable on earth. It's not easy to kill it."

"So now we all look at the unrest and the transformed people as treasures. If something happens to these two types of people under our rule, the local leaders will definitely be ruined. Now, the development of GDP is secondary political achievements. The main political achievements depend on the resettlement and protection of the local unrest. I tell you that those who are confirmed to be transformed people are not under the control of the local government. If there is a direct agency directly responsible, the local government will just manage the unrest."

"nnd, I knew I wouldn't be so brave at that time. It would be better to find a place to hide and live."

"Haha, who said no? I think now that finding a good job is nonsense. It is better to become a transformer at the origin and work once and for all. Even if you die in the end, it doesn't matter. Come back and continue to have a beautiful car, and the country will support you."

"Oh, I didn't seize such a good opportunity! I'm sorry, I wish you absent!"

Not to mention, Liu Xiao also got a lot of practical information from his classmates' gossip. Moreover, the information about origin and transformation on the Internet seems to be quite accurate, and it should be derived from the explanations of some transformers themselves. Everyone's discussion became more and more intense, and the scheduled time was up. Buzz! The electronic sound sounded. Old Cai stood in front of everyone with a microphone in his hand. "Dear fellow villagers, fellow villagers, fellow villagers and comrades who have been tossed by Teacher Xu for four years, please pay attention."

Everyone stopped talking and turned to look at Lao Cai. "Today is the first class reunion in our *** graduating class of Wucheng Middle School in four years. I am very excited and nervous."

As he said that, he also made tears wiping his tears, which made everyone laugh. "The reason for today's reunion is not only because we were destined to spend the most painful time together for three years, but also because we experienced separation from life and death not long ago, and experienced the real life and death. Feelings distinguish us humans from other creatures, while friendship is a bond that connects each other. Of course, love is also considered. I don't say much. Today's class reunion has also arranged some small programs, but the main theme is to let everyone talk about life, career, and life. Don't let each other's feelings fade and break."

“Where should there be applause here.”

"Haha," everyone applauded. Lao Cai nodded with satisfaction. "There are still some classmates who haven't arrived, but their time is not blown by the strong wind, so they don't wait. Those who are late must be punished. Everyone has the final say on how to punish them."

There was another burst of applause and cheering. "Don't make a small circle, there is a name under each seat, everyone! Follow my instructions and sit in the position of your name, 3!2!1! Let's go!"

Everyone was obedient and stood up one after another to find their seats. Liu Xiao found his seat and sat down. At this time, he found that the boys and girls were actually dispersed, and the girls were sitting on the left and right, and the position in front of him was empty. Obviously, this arrangement was carefully designed by Lao Cai and the others. After everyone sat down, Lao Cai's voice continued to sound. "Very good! Everyone is very obedient, and I, Teacher Cai, are very satisfied!"

"Get out!"

In an instant, a bunch of people started to make a fuss. "Okay! Now start the first part, every six people are in a group. First select the group leader and group name, and then the game part is useful. Let's start!"

Liu Xiao looked around and found that there were six people in their group, and the seat in front of him was empty, but Xia Junqin sat on his right hand. She brought her boyfriend here, and there were exactly six people. "How to say, who are the team leaders?"

A former academic master in the group spoke. "Bao Ningyu, you have always been the class monitor. Why? Now you don't even want to do it?"

Xia Junqin said with a smile. The man behind her seemed to be uninterested in everything and kept browsing his phone. "It's not impossible, but I always have to ask everyone's opinions, Liu Xiao, what do you say."

Bao Ningyu looked at Liu Xiao lukewarmly. "Just you."

Liu Xiao replied casually. "Okay, since everyone agrees, then I am the team leader. I have also decided to make the name of the group and be the number one in the world."

After a chill, Liu Xiao wanted to strangle Lao Cai to death now, so why did he arrange such a guy in his group? "Okay, I'll call him the world's number one. Our group has a great advantage, four men and two women, and you can win games with sure success."

Xia Junqin said excitedly, "My boyfriend is from Qiantang Sports Hospital, and he is definitely a flash sale."

"Brother, what's the name? My name is Bao Ningyu. I just graduated from Qiantang University."

Bao Ningyu stretched out his hand very philanthropically. "Jiang Weihe."

The man brought by Xia Junqin said lightly, but he still shook with him. "I will go to work in a foreign company soon, so Brother Jiang can do it wherever he is."

Jiang Weihe is a brand with a handsome appearance and you can tell that his origin is good at first glance, which also made Bao Ningyu want to make friends. "Congratulations."

Jiang Weihe said perfunctorily and then lost the following. He obviously looked down on a young employee who had just joined. Even Bao Ningyu was a graduate of a prestigious university. Seeing the other party's reaction, Bao Ningyu was a little embarrassed and did not continue to feel uncomfortable, but he was even more convinced that Jiang Weihe must have a background. "Bao Ningyu, it's not bad. He found a job in a foreign company so quickly, and he is worthy of being a top student."

Another girl in the same group envied. "Where are you all making a living."

When talking about employment issues, several people started gossiping again. Bao Ningyu was also not hesitant to pass on some of his employment experience to everyone. There were only two people in the group who didn’t listen to a word, one was Jiang Weihe and the other was Liu Xiao. But the expressions of these two were completely different. Jiang Weihe was cold and frosty, while Liu Xiao smiled. "Who is the position? Team Leader Bao, look at whose name is written below?"

There were 7 seats in the audience that were empty. Xia Junqin wanted to see who the empty seat in his group was. In addition to her, the other one in this group was a typical aunt-type girl. This sense of superiority made her feel very happy, but this empty seat was always a little worried. Bao Ningyu reached out and took out the note under the empty seat. There were three words written on it. "Qi Dongxue."
Chapter completed!