Lu Pingping took back his hand and punished the cat who deliberately caused trouble.
When we met again, Lu Pingan actually spent a lot of time to dig out the memory of Squad Leader Zhao from the depths of his memory.
Because this memory does not originate from more than ten years ago, but from decades ago
"You haven't come to several junior high school classmates' gatherings. I heard that you are very busy?"
"Yes, very busy, very busy. I just came back from the alien world."
When Lu Ping'an was reincarnated into this world, he was already in his senior year of high school. He had no experience with his classmates in junior high school, and from what he had found out about his past, many things were specious.
Some people are the same as their previous lives, while others are completely different due to different timelines.
The same goes for the woman in front of me.
"I remember that like me, you came from the countryside on the outskirts of the ancient city, right? Are you working nearby now?"
".I'm local. It's kind of sad, really."
"Ha, I'm kidding, you live right across from the junior high school, you're a rich little rent-collecting woman."
Lu Ping'an sighed quite a bit. He was talking about the squad leader in his memory. The childhood sweetheart he once had was just as detected by the cat's radar. The relationship was not at the level of friends, or should be said, it was unlikely to become his girlfriend.
The following relationships of friends.
In the world line of Lu Ping'an's previous life, both of them were born in rural areas and were considered to be the generation that moved to the city. The relationship between the two was indeed very good. Even because they had similar starting points and were both motivated and hard-working, they once had a good impression of each other, but Lu
He lived an overly realistic life and soon began to focus on money, and his reputation became quite bad.
Squad Leader Zhao, on the other hand, studied all the way, and it is said that he later came to the capital and prospered. He studied at a first-class university and seemed to have become a high-ranking official. Lu, who was considered the most famous among his classmates, also had a reputation, but most of it was notoriety.
But the squad leader in front of him was very subtle. Lu Pingan could tell that his clothes were quite ordinary, his face looked tired, and he had obviously just gotten off work.
As far as I know, this squad leader's family situation is much better than the previous one. She was the rich little girl among her classmates back then, but now she seems not to be doing as well as the previous one.
"Just got off work?"
"Uh, today is Saturday." The woman was a little speechless. The man opposite her looked like he didn't go to work at all.
"Are you going out to play?"
"No, work overtime."
"Pfft." The cat above his head burst out laughing. He was too rude, and his tail was scratched by Lu Ping'an again.
It was her laughter that startled Zhao Xinxin across from her.
Lu Ping'an grabbed the cat out of the void with one smooth move.
"Say hello."
"Hello meow!"
"Hello." The woman was startled. A second ago, there was no one there, but suddenly a Catwoman appeared, and this feeling seemed to have always been there.
Lu Pingan didn't explain either. In the eyes of outsiders, Lu Pingan was actually the only one. To be precise, unless one "knew" Lu Pingan, there was no way to perceive these two people.
This is not a secret method, but "God doesn't want you to know, so you can't see Him."
Maomao is another story. Her ability has reached the level of "virtualization" in concept. As long as she doesn't actively reveal her sense of existence, let alone sensing her, even contact will pass through directly.
"Your wife?" Pointing to the cat on his head, the old classmate smiled.
"My pet. Come and meow me."
Then, Lu Ping'an was bitten on the head.
The little episode passed by in a flash. Since both of them were at least free from get off work and not at work, and there seemed to be some sex talk, Lu Ping'an directly made an appointment for dinner.
We found a barbecue restaurant and chatted while eating, talking about the joy of junior high school life. The woman smiled very happily.
"You remembered it wrong again. The study committee member is not Zhu Xizhen, but Su Nanan, the one who likes to complain the most. You are also surprised that the few nerds who are obviously inconspicuous remember clearly, but the most active ones are
I forgot all about it."
Lu Pingan's memory is probably not very reliable, but he unexpectedly wants to talk about the past. After all, it is full of life and memories as a "human".
But Maomao on the side was eating and drinking happily. Even the clerk looked over from time to time, worried that Maomao would die from exhaustion.
Now if she wants to eat, she can easily finish a barbecue restaurant's reserve.
"What are you busy with recently? Where do you work?"
Please...you...collect 6...9...books...!
When old classmates meet, it is natural for them to ask similar questions.
As for Lu, he was not surprised that the other party lacked understanding of him.
Because most people really don't care what the local officials in their city are called. Lu Ping'an spends most of his time outside the territory. Even if he is quite active in the war, when he is in the news, it is just a name, and he has no understanding of this aspect.
People with the same name will most likely think they have the same name.
Monitor Zhao, after graduating from a local university, worked for a company in a local development zone. The salary seemed to be good, but he often worked overtime.
"Well, it's very hard. Why don't you continue to be a housekeeper? Wasn't your goal back then to work hard and take over the entire street for food and rent for the rest of your life?"
"Oh, it's bankrupt. During the war, my old man used the money to invest randomly, and he also played in military industry stocks."
This time, with his self-deprecating words, it was even harder to accept Ping An.
After a brief haha, he turned the topic to another classmate. When he mentioned Lu Ping'an himself, he just said that he worked in a certain (his) Zhengshen Church company and the work was relatively easy.
Lu Ping'an also told some Explorer jokes to liven up the atmosphere.
The other party seemed to be in no mood and smiled a little reluctantly. Lu Ping'an changed the topic again and mentioned the development of the ancient city over the years.
He really wanted to know the most direct living conditions of the local people.
"It depends on the individual. If you do well, many big companies will recruit senior executives. If you don't do well, like me, you will work for aliens." The woman seems to be working for a small boss now as a support for the military industry.
The pay is pretty good, even though she works a lot of overtime, but considering her family's current situation of bankruptcy, it's already a decent job with high pay.
As we chatted, time passed quickly. It was time for everyone to go back to their homes in the evening. Lu Pingan helped him hail a taxi in a very gentlemanly manner.
After seeing off his old classmates and looking at the streets that were getting more and more crowded as the night went on, Lu Pingan sighed.
"Meow, she wanted to kill you. She tried to poison you several times, but she didn't do it, meow."
"I know."
"Why meow? Love kills meow? But I really don't smell meow."
"The Demon Resistance Organization. She must be a core member of the extremists. I smell the scent of the Outer God. Oh, borrowing the power of the Outer God to kill the extraordinary beings in this world. She has innocent souls in her hands, maybe three or five. But
, this time she hesitated and did not attack her old classmates."
Lu Ping'an sighed and felt that he had gone astray in the previous life, but it seemed that he was the other person in this life.
"Meow, are you going to let her go? That's not your style, meow!" The cat wagged its tail, seeming a little surprised.
"I have already called the police. I should have been arrested by now." The road was safe, but still as calm as before.
"Meow! It's indeed the BOSS, a cold-blooded, ruthless, narrow-minded, iron-rooster, straight man, meow! You told me not to pull my tail out!"