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let's go too
Jiang Lingzhi sighed, hugged the pillow in his arms and rubbed it vigorously, then picked up the phone and glanced at it.
His eyes were fixed on the two messages at the bottom.
Wen Yujing: [I almost forgot to tell you the most important thing, you never reply to the news of the class group, so I will let you know that there will be a party the day after tomorrow, and you will definitely get it. It will be divided into classes soon, and the people in the class will meet at the end. once. 】
【see it? Lingmei]
Jiang Lingzhi stared at the news for a while, then started typing: "Will everyone go?"
It is estimated that she has not returned for too long, and Wen Yujing has done other things.
After waiting for a while, I received a reply from Wen Yujing: "Yes, organized by our head teacher, we will definitely go."
affim!
will go!
Jiang Lingzhi thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but move her fingertips: "Address?"
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The dinner was on the second day of the holiday.
Hotel box.
Jiang Lingzhi sat on the seat expressionlessly, staring at the ten or so people in front of the round table, feeling that she was going to be stupid.
This is what Jingjing said in his mouth, he must get it.
So it's one-third of the time, and it's not even less than that?
Jiang Lingzhi picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, calming down.
Hao Weiwu was not as serious as usual, so he stood up and said, "Although there are not many classmates here today, this dinner is still very meaningful!"
"After all, it's rare to have a small long vacation. Some classmates have gone to other places to travel. It's understandable that they can't come!"
"But their hearts are with us!"
Crowd: "..."
Wen Yujing: "..."
Brother Weiwu is impassioned alone.
Now that the dishes have not been served, everyone else is listless, and no one is listening to him, and they are all silently playing with their mobile phones.
Wen Yujing came close to her ear and whispered, "Student Lingling, I was really wrong. I knew I wouldn't be here, so it's not fun at all."
Jiang Lingzhi stared at her expressionlessly: "Classmate Jingjing, next time something like this happens, please do not tell me again, then we are still friends."
Wen Yujing: "..."
The person he wanted to see still hadn't been seen, and Jiang Lingzhi was dying of depression.
After having a cramped meal with the head teacher, everyone got up one after another and prepared to leave.
After paying the order, the group came out of the hotel. Hao Weiwu was quite satisfied with everyone's performance in today's dinner.
He spoke with great emotion: "Next time, next time there is a chance, our classmates will get together again!"
The students' expressions were indescribable, and they said: In fact, it's okay not to get together.
"Okay, goodbye, classmates, all go home, don't run around outside!" Brother Wei Wu told everyone as usual.
After speaking, everyone was ready to part ways at the entrance of the hotel.
He Dixian had been wanting to talk to Jiang Lingzhi during the meal just now, but he didn't find a chance.
At this moment, he finally leaned over to Jiang Lingzhi at the door: "It's still early, so I finally took a break to relax, why don't we go somewhere else and continue?"
The other students hadn't left yet, and they all leaned over when they heard this: "Where are you going? The monitor is treating you? Are you taking us?"
He Di first scratched his head and glanced at Jiang Lingzhi. If he didn't bring other people, it seemed that the purpose was too obvious, and he was a little embarrassed: "Ah, why don't you join me, I'll treat you as a guest."
The students burst into cheers.
Wen Yujing shook Jiang Lingzhi's arm: "Let's go too, Lingling."