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19, dinner(1/2)

In the evening of that day, Zhao Minjun applied to the school to leave the school. During the evening self-study, he took the whole class out of the school.

No. 1 Middle School is located in a prosperous area of ​​Ningcheng, with a large shopping mall just a few kilometers away. When I went there, I learned that Zhao Minjun had reserved a seat at Haidilao as early as last night. No matter whether they can take first place today, this Haidilao meal

None of them can escape.

"Duan Jiayan," Chen Yue saw Duan Jiayan and Song Yi looking for seats, so he called him and pointed to the two empty seats next to him: "Come on, come on, sit here."

On Chen Yue's left side was Lu Xingci. After Duan Jiayan sat down, on his right side were him and Song Yi.

They had a table for 12 people, and it was just full. When ordering, Zhou Xingchen ordered six more bottles of beer, and the girl next to him let out a cry.

"Isn't Teacher Zhao not allowed to drink?"

"Shh-" Zhou Xingchen shook his head at her: "Secretly, we will hide when she comes."

"Why did you order wine? You ordered six bottles." Chen Yue asked casually: "With your capacity for wine, can you finish it?"

"Isn't there Brother Lu here?"

Lu Xingci smiled: "I won't drink it. You order it and drink it yourself."

Seeing that he really started to drink lemonade to improve his health, Zhou Xingchen glanced at the table and saw that their table was divided equally between men and women. He was too embarrassed to ask a girl to drink. Zhou Xingchen's eyes lit up: "Duan Jiayan, let's drink together, you can definitely drink it."

Bar?"

Caught off guard by being called out, Duan Jiayan raised his head. Song Yi next to him looked at the scene, couldn't hold it back and laughed: "Well, Xiao Duan can drink it." He poured out one bottle.

Before Duan Jiayan could reply, Zhou Xingchen regarded him as his only hope and took the initiative to pour a full glass for Duan Jiayan.

"I respect you." Zhou Xingchen held the glass: "I wasn't familiar with you before, so I thought you were so dancing. At that time, because of Qiao... I stopped talking. After this time, I know who you are.

, we will be friends from now on.”

"Are you starting to dig into your heart before you even drink?" Duan Jiayan raised his eyebrows: "I can't keep up with your pace."

There was a burst of laughter on the table.

"..." Zhou Xingchen twitched the corner of his mouth: "Can you say something nice?"

"No." Duan Jiayan moved the cup forward and touched him proactively: "It's no big deal, I didn't like you before either."

He has always had this careless look. People who don't know him well would think that this man is so arrogant, but he also has an inexplicable temperament that makes people want to get close to him.

Zhou Xingchen couldn't help but ask more: "What about now?"

"You have to rely on me, how can I not like you?"

Duan Jiayan had just put down his wine glass and was about to sit down when Zhou Xingchen filled his glass with wine again.

"As long as you like me, we are brothers," Zhou Xingchen was a little overwhelmed by what he said: "Come on, keep drinking!"

Duan Jiayan: "..."

He originally thought that after this drink, Zhou Xingchen would go find someone else. Unexpectedly, Zhou Xingchen regarded him as his savior and expected to finish the six bottles of beer with him.

Seeing that the other party was talking about this, Duan Jiayan couldn't refuse directly. And if he admitted that he had poured out the bottle in front of so many people, Duan Jiayan would be more or less unable to speak out.

Zhou Xingchen was still looking at him eagerly, so Duan Jiayan had no choice but to follow him and drink.

Zhou Xingchen said while drinking: "I used to think that you were quite good at dancing and knew not to make trouble in front of Brother Lu. Fortunately, you didn't offend Brother Lu, otherwise we wouldn't have a chance to settle the feud."

"..." Duan Jiayan couldn't help but ask: "Is he already drunk? He can't talk without thinking?"

"That's what he is." Lu Xingci was using a colander to scoop out food. Hearing this, he added: "He's not very smart at all."

"Lu Xingci."

"?"

"I suddenly realized that what you picked up seemed to be the last piece of fat cow."

"how?"

Duan Jiayan pushed the bowl forward: "Can I be the lucky person to eat the last piece of fat beef?"

Lu Xingci looked over.

Duan Jiayan looked at him expectantly.

After looking into those amber eyes for five or six seconds, Lu Xingci put the colander under his nose and let him pick.

"Look, your Brother Lu is much easier to talk to than you thought." Duan Jiayan got the food he wanted and was very satisfied: "It's not as scary as you said."

"Brother Lu!" Zhou Xingchen howled like a ghost: "I want this service too!"

Lu Xingci sneered slightly: "Are you looking for a slap?"

Zhou Xingchen: "..."

Duan Jiayan and Zhou Xingchen were drinking lively. Chen Yue couldn't bear the loneliness and drank half a bottle of wine with them. The girls at the table also drank some.

Suddenly, a girl panicked and said, "Teacher Zhao is here! Hurry up and hide the wine!"

The boys groaned casually at first, then realized something was wrong and immediately put the bottles under the table.

Zhao Minjun had a panoramic view of all the commotion at the table, and when he walked over, he deliberately glanced at everyone's face.

Everyone felt weak at the sight of her, even Duan Jiayan sat up a little straighter.

Zhao Minjun suddenly asked: "Duan Jiayan, what is that at your feet?"

Duan Jiayan struggled: "Teacher, can I say this is a bottle of mineral water packaged like beer?"

Zhao Minjun said calmly: "No."

Duan Jiayan: "..."

Zhou Xingchen sat forward and was about to accept all the mistakes and face the storm. Zhao Minjun's tense expression relaxed and he smiled:

"You disrespect me?"

Everyone was stunned.

The atmosphere became lively again.

"Teacher Zhao, I respect you."

"Quick, quick, quick, one of you can get a cup for the teacher——"

"Teacher Zhao!" Duan Jiayan suddenly shouted: "I like you!"

"…………"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!" Chen Yue almost died laughing: "Okay! Well said!"

"Teacher, I like you too!" A girl who was a little drunk said boldly: "Teacher is so kind to us. No teacher has ever written so many comments on my composition paper and encouraged me... Wow

Woo hoo..."

Seeing that she was crying, the girl next to her smiled and patted her arm.

"That's not fair," Duan Jiayan blinked in confusion, "Why didn't I comment?"

"Have you ever submitted an essay?" Zhao Minjun said helplessly: "I would like to write a review for you. Where should I write it?"

Duan Jiayan let out a stunned sound. Because of the alcohol, his mind was a little confused. Zhao Minjun touched his glass: "I made a lot of progress in the last monthly exam. I will use more snacks when I study in the future."

Before leaving, Zhao Minjun looked at the table. Although no one was drunk, some people seemed a little restless. Zhao Minjun whispered to Lu Xingci: "Keep an eye on them and tell them to drink less."

Lu Xing expressed his gratitude.

Duan Jiayan didn't show his face when he drank. Although he was a little drunk, his condition was completely invisible just by looking at his appearance.

Song Yi reminded him a little worriedly: "Xiao Duan, take it easy. Don't get drunk."

Duan Jiayan was already drunk. When he heard the word drunk, he suddenly put down his glass: "I'm drunk! I won't drink anymore!"

Song Yi: "..."

Zhou Xingchen: "Who are you coaxing? You look much more normal than me. You even know you are drunk."

Duan Jiayan: "I'll just pour one bottle. Do you think I'm drunk?"

week

Duan Jiayan was even more irritable than him: "It's not you who broke out your heart and soul with me. If I don't drink with you, won't it seem like I'm heartless?"

As he spoke, Duan Jiayan slammed the table: "Who am I? Who am I looking down on?!"

"..." Zhou Xingchen was simply shocked by his remarks: "Are you stupid?"

Duan Jiayan ignored him, and Zhou Xingchen saw that his skin was as fair as usual, and he didn't look drunk at all.

"Really drunk?" Zhou Xingchen tentatively waved his hand in front of him: "Do you still recognize me?"

"I understand, you fool." Duan Jiayan waved his hand away impatiently: "You are soft-hearted and afraid of your wife. How low do you think your family status will be in the future?"

"Hahahahahaha!" Chen Yue almost laughed like crazy tonight. He didn't expect Duan Jiayan's drunken comments to be so sharp. He quickly pointed at himself: "Me, me, me, Director Duan, do you still recognize me?"

"You are the talkative one who is very capable of making trouble." Duan Jiayan squinted his eyes: "I have a good eye, and I am good at dealing with people who are confused. It is not a dream to get along well in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

Chen Yue was not angry when he said this. He looked around and motioned Duan Jiayan to look at Lu Xingci: "What about this? Who is this?"

"This," Duan Jiayan looked over there in confusion: "This is mine..."

"Your what?"

I don’t know who smiled and said: "Yours? Why is it yours?"

Duan Jiayan groaned, his voice vague.
To be continued...
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