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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1623

“Look, it’s Jiang Qin who brought his girlfriend back before he finished school.”

“?”

Jiang Qin looked at the Konger old lady and opened his mouth to retort, but after thinking about it he couldn’t help but give up. People will only hear what they want to hear.

Feng Nanshu took a bite of the bun and quietly raised his head: “That was Grandma Four just now. Why doesn’t she recognize me?”

“She did it on purpose.”

“Why do you deliberately pretend that you don’t know me?”

Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes: “Because the whole world wants to destroy our friendship.”

The urban area is still very lively as the Spring Festival approaches, but in a small county like Jeju, there is only one business district with the largest flow of people.

At this time, seven or eight people who came earlier had already gathered in the extra large box of Diamond Money Cabinet KTV.

Then one after another people opened the door and walked into the box, sat down and simply laughed with everyone, and then went to find their best friends from high school, or friends who are still in contact with today, forming their own small circle.

“Monitor, how many people are here this time? We can hardly sit down.”

“Almost everyone is here.”

The monitor of Class 1 is named Liu Hui. She has convened the gatherings in previous years, and this year is no exception.

But the number of applicants this time was beyond her expectation. Not only the people who had not come to the previous two gatherings came, but also the reticent and somewhat transparent people in high school came.

And all this is because the fairy girl from their class is also coming.

Feng Nanshu had little social interaction in high school, and classes one, two, and three were all rocket classes, so most people didn’t even talk to her.

Liu Hui felt that her popularity was good enough, but she could only gather about twenty people at each gathering, but she never expected that Feng Nanshu’s appeal would be so great.

The goddess is the goddess, she has almost become a symbol, recording the youth of many people.

Just as Liu Hui was sighing, the box door was pushed open again.

A tall, thin man wearing a black down jacket, a crew cut, and black glasses walked in.

And with his appearance, there was a burst of whispers in the box.

“Even Song Ruiyang is here?”

“What a rare visitor…”

“He never goes to parties, doesn’t he?”

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