Ten years after graduating from college, the class monitor suddenly organized a class reunion in the group. The location was set at the most luxurious hotel in the city. The cost was AA, 9,000 per person. I looked at my phone and was speechless. My wife's monthly salary was only 8,000. I politely declined in the group, saying that my wife had to go to the hospital for surgery. The monitor immediately chatted with me privately. Well, isn't it just too expensive? If you are poor, just say so. The next day, I was about to go out to buy groceries, but there was a knock on the door. Two policemen stood at the door with serious expressions. Why didn't you go to the class reunion last night?
