Hearing this, Pan Ziyi was speechless.
Who are you, that I have to remember you?
However, she didn't say this aloud, but instead politely replied:
"Over the years, people have changed a lot, so it's normal not to remember."
"Xiao Li, who weighed 170 pounds in junior high school, has now slimmed down to 90 pounds and become a modern urban woman."
The boy burst into laughter upon hearing this.
"When she was chubby, everyone kept saying that she would look good when she lost weight, but what happened? She looked even uglier!"
"It's normal that you don't remember me. I've changed a lot. I am Wang Yang."
"Wang Yang?"
Pan Ziyi was stunned for a moment, then searched her memory for a while.
Finally, I matched him with that short, snotty kid from junior high.
Wang Yang is also a villager in Xiaolong Village, but he doesn't like to go out. In junior high school, he only knew how to play video games all day.
Pan Ziyi wasn't familiar with him; they only knew each other as people, but they never greeted each other when they met.
After graduating from junior high school, Wang Yang went out to work, and the two lost contact.
"Wow! You've changed so much! I didn't recognize you at first."
Pan Ziyi smiled, thinking to herself: She looks much more refreshed on the surface, but her mouth is still as sharp as ever!
"Right!" Wang Yang tossed his hair. "I was pretty unkempt in junior high, but after working hard in a big city for three years, I learned how to dress well, and now lots of rich women are chasing after me!"
Pan Ziyi hummed in response and didn't say anything more. She couldn't be bothered to talk to this unfamiliar junior high classmate.
Not long ago, a junior high school classmate contacted her.
They came to borrow money...
Seeing that Pan Ziyi didn't speak, Wang Yang continued speaking at length:
"You have no idea how proactive those girls are; you can't shake them off..."
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