The 23rd woman in the world-Li Lingling.

Li Lingling is my high school classmate, and we all call her Lingling.

I met her at the holiday party. I haven't seen her for twenty years, but she hasn't changed much. The students were amazed, and the female students even asked her how to keep beautiful. She just smiled and said nothing special. Everyone stopped asking questions-because she looked the same, faint and never lied.

Twenty years ago, Lingling was very inconspicuous in the class, with poor grades, average appearance, white skin and idle temper, and would never get ahead anywhere.

I spent some time at the same table with her and got to know her better. She doesn't study hard, but she can do all her homework. She is also very serious in class and self-study, but the teacher often asks questions, especially in math, physics and other subjects. When she couldn't answer, she lowered her head and sipped her mouth, and her face flushed, but she soon recovered from weakness after sitting down. Sometimes I tease her when I am in a mood, and she will make trouble with her, but unlike other students, I laugh for a while at most and whisper in my mouth.

At that time, I was young and energetic, and I always thought she was too plain. After graduating from high school, I went abroad to study at a university. Lingling failed the list, so we went our separate ways and gradually lost contact.

This reunion is because Shang Lei, an old classmate, came back from America. Zhang Nanfeng, the monitor, set out to invite everyone to get together. Shang Lei has been abroad for more than ten years. I heard that he decided to return to China for development this time, as if he were going to work in a research institute in Beijing. Zhang Nanfeng is already the leading wealthy businessman in our town. He started from tinkering with mechanical parts and is now worth tens of millions. I have been away from home for a long time. Busy at work, but unable to bear the repeated invitation of the old monitor, I finally embarked on a journey home.

Many students came, except Feng Zuochuan, who has passed away, and Tian Xiang, who is far away from Japan.

When the old classmates met, they were filled with emotion. From the appearance alone, people who should have gained weight have gained weight, and individual sideburns have turned gray. Female students are not much better. Exquisite makeup can't hide the fatigue of the skin, and there are faint crow's feet in the corner of the eye. Big doctor Shang Lei, very thin, with a little white hair. From the back, he looks like a little old man. I didn't expect him to be abroad for so many years. It should be very difficult. As early as in school, he was not fat, but now he is thinner; He worked hard at that time, ranking first in his class in every exam, leaving the second place far behind. And Zhang Nanfeng, round and fat, with a red face, has a rich posture. He has always been ambitious, but he is not cut out for reading. At that time, he was basically the bottom of the exam. However, what does it matter? Life is not measured by reading!

Look at other students, except Lingling, who has changed a lot, but in the final analysis, she is still old. I don't know how I changed in their eyes, but I guess I went in the direction of the yellow-faced woman. Teaching in colleges and universities seems good, but it is actually very tiring; Mainly because I don't have much interest in scientific research, but I can't let go of the school's assessment. I look forward to commenting on my title as soon as possible. It is strange that you are not tired of pursuing a false name against your will!

How is everyone's life? It should be right to come to this party this time. I thought, I'd better communicate with you more. Shang Lei is engaged in research (I am engaged in research myself, but I won't talk about this research), Zhang Nanfeng is engaged in business, Ling Wei (a beautiful female classmate in the class) is the city leader, and other students are in the company and at school ... Well, why did you forget to ask, what is Lingling doing now?

So I used to sit next to Lingling and wanted to take time to chat with her, but everyone chatted enthusiastically. I think, let's wait a while.

I haven't seen you for so many years, and everyone really started talking. From the beginning of greeting each other, chatting, to the topic of drinking three rounds, they are all interested. Shang Lei is still the central figure. He talked about his experience in recent years. After graduating from Qingdao, he went to Beijing Academy of Social Sciences for postgraduate study, and then went to the United States for a doctorate. He takes it step by step and never slackens. He said that when he first arrived in America, he was short of money and ate instant noodles for more than half a year. It was not until he finished his postdoctoral studies and found a formal job that the economy improved. However, it is not easy to apply for a green card in the United States and the life of immigrants is not easy. This time, Beijing XX paid a large price to hire him, and he finally made up his mind to return to China. But whether this decision is right or wrong will take time to verify. He said seriously. He is always honest, which is why everyone likes him.

Shang Lei's frankness made everyone pour their bitterness. Zhang Nanfeng rushed to say, I am a donkey, and it is getting harder and harder to do business in the local area. If you want to have a good relationship with the government, labor is becoming more and more expensive, and you often have to pretend to be a grandson. Look at my body fat, it's all the result of eating and drinking with me. I'm only forty or three years old. Do you think this boss is worth it? He spoke loudly and gestured, and the watch on his cuff was exposed. It's a limited edition of Rolex, maybe it's my sharp eyes, maybe I care, in short, I can see it clearly at a glance.

You work hard, but you are awesome. Zhang Nanfeng voice down, Ling Wei immediately answer. This is a hard job for us. The superior can't offend, and now the common people are also difficult to manage. They are always petitioning and complaining. They are local officials. They have a lot of bad things in their minds. Hey, stop it. At some point, the orchid finger touched the glass, and the big diamond ring on the ring finger sparkled in the light, giving off a burning light.

You guys still say it's not easy, so do we ordinary people still want to live? Ling Wei's voice did not fall, and Ma Qianqian talked back. She has always been fierce and heartless. Look at us, who is not a house slave and a child slave? After working for so many years, everything has gone up, but wages have not. You work hard every day. You people are famous and helpful. Don't complain in front of old classmates, or we'll still find the ground fissure. She speaks very vividly with a clever smile between her eyebrows and eyes. I have never had a deep friendship with her, except that she works in that big coal mine in the city and is a manager. Today, she must have been dressed up, dressed in a white dress, looking elegant and decent, coupled with a coach bag, with extraordinary temperament. Unfortunately, Zhang greatly's white face has begun to show signs of sagging, and her double chin is more obvious.

You still don't forgive me! Nan-feng zhang lightly chastising Ma Qianqian.

Why don't we listen to Lingling's experience? She looks the youngest among us now! I beat around the bush. To tell the truth, I really want to hear Lingling talk about her life. In all public places, she is basically the quietest one. I won't talk until I ask her. In addition, when I was in high school, I was an enthusiastic girl, as calm as her. How can I respect it? But later, I don't know why, I always think of her and miss her.

I have nothing to say. You are all so excellent that I can't compete with you. Lingling said quickly, her face a little red. She is really the same. She blushes when she is excited, and her hands don't seem to know how to put them away. Her dress is ordinary, but it's really nothing special. I feel a little guilty about letting her appear in public.

It doesn't hurt to talk about it. We are old classmates. What are you afraid of? Or Zhang Nanfeng's quick reaction, which deserves to be a mixed society. My bookworms are generally slow to react.

I'm ashamed that you all went to college. I went out to work after graduating from high school, and then saved some money to open a grocery store with my old man. I really can't compare with you. Lingling murmured.

Is your grocery business good? Ling Wei asked, she must be surprised by Yu Lingling's appearance. How can it be almost the same after so many years?

So so, in my husband's town. Lingling replied.

Why don't you move the shop to the city? How big is the market here! I can help you. Zhang Nanfeng said that he was warm-hearted, and now he can't hold back.

I think the town is good, too. Many people are familiar with it and feel like friends. Lingling whispered softly.

But now that rural people are flocking to cities, aren't they afraid of having no customers? Ma Qianqian asked, she always hit the nail on the head.

It's possible, but at least now I feel quite relaxed in the store. My husband buys goods, I keep the store, and my income is passable. I don't want to be too sad. Lingling said flatly. When she finished, Ma Qianqian showed a contemptuous expression on her face. Zhang Nanfeng, who responded quickly, was also speechless and didn't know what to say. Shang Lei picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. Ling Wei and other students were silent, and the atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Lingling, you are still very free and easy! I finally spoke first. I envy you.

How can you say that? I'm stupid. This is the only way. Do great things if you can. Lingling said it sincerely, but somehow I suddenly felt very sad. What kind of activity is it? Is it a big deal to sacrifice health and happiness and pursue fame and fortune? Just like Zhang Nanfeng in Shang Lei, their contribution is definitely there, but why do you feel something is missing? What is missing? What is it?

Later, the students talked a lot, but I have lost interest; The night passed among the flowers. After the party, I went back to my residence and found my bag full of business cards. Names and titles are shaking in front of my eyes, but they seem to be in a mess and I can't remember any of them. I think I'm drunk, so I'd better go to bed first.

Lying down, Lingling's face is becoming more and more real.

Perhaps, a contented heart is the secret of her beauty. But if you want to know life quietly and carefree like her, it is estimated that many people can't do it. How to balance contentment and struggle? Perhaps "do your best, be happy with the fate, and have less desire" is the best answer.

I fell asleep in a daze, thinking that I must use these nine words to ask myself to be a better person in the future.

(End)