198. Chapter 198 West Point Military Academy Eight
West Point Military Academy does not have a school gate. Tourists who come to the school are not allowed to enter except the barracks. The entire campus is free to move around. Gu Chen accompanied Liu Yu to visit this military school that has trained countless famous generals.
In addition to Liu Yu, there was an additional escort... Bertram Biberton from the third grade.
Handsome and good-looking, he is undoubtedly a celebrity at West Point Military Academy. No matter where he goes, someone will stop and say hello to him, and he always stops politely and does not forget to introduce Gu Chen to the students.
Among the Western faces coming and going, suddenly there was an Eastern face with delicate features. Even without Bertram's introduction, people would turn their attention frequently.
The enthusiastic and outgoing Westerners, like the senior non-commissioned officers in the helicopter, always praised Gu Chen. Fortunately, Bertram did not say that she was participating in this assessment, otherwise it would have caused more surprises.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, West Point Military Academy was very lively, and because it was the end of the week, the cadets in the camp left the campus in groups of small and medium groups and headed to the main street of West Point Town, which is adjacent to the school.
At Bertram's suggestion, Gu Chen did not refuse his invitation and walked out of the campus to the main street with many students.
"Gu Chen, do you like drinking beer?" After Bertram learned this sentence in front of Liu Yu, he immediately turned to Gu Chen and said harshly, "I will do my best...as a landlord, and invite you to the bar."
The pair of blue eyes with light brown eyelashes reflect the white clouds in the sky, which are as clear as after the rain. The fair and handsome face has an elegant and noble smile, which exudes a warmth that makes people want to get close.
However, there was a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows that was not easy for others to approach, and we knew that his smile was not warm.
Bertram admires Gu Chen very much, and there are more explorations in this appreciation. Such strong strength, and the speed of the wind... He still can't think of this and he can't do it.
How does a little girl with high shoulders do it?
Seeing her indifference, Bertram decided to go to a bar where they could enhance their friendship.
Going out to bars at Western Pastry School is a common event on the weekends. There are many bars of all kinds on the main street. Students who have been training for a week will have a good time to relax during these two days. If they are lucky, they may even get a girlfriend.
Liu Yu also proposed to sit in a bar, but it was really...she couldn't face this girl who had such a cold and indifferent attitude.
Obviously, her voice was not loud when she spoke, but it just made her feel oppressive that she couldn't lift her head up.
The bar on the main street is a carnival. When you walk in, you will see the students who have been training hard during the day, ordering beer, sitting at the bar or sitting in the dark seats to drink. It is not dark yet and the music is blaring in the bar, and there is laughter and carnival.
.
Bertram didn't seem to be a frequent visitor to the bar. He looked at the drink list carefully and planned to order a glass of soda water for Gu Chen and a glass of Baileys with lemon.
Here Liu Yu said to him directly: "Miss Gu asked me to bring you two drinks with a higher alcohol content."
"Is something going to happen?" Bertram raised his eyebrows in surprise, turned to Gu Chen and said, "Vodka? Whiskey?"
In his previous life, Gu Chen's drinking capacity was quite large. Vodka with ice could knock down a bunch of officers.
In Bertram's surprise, after three glasses of vodka with ice, Gu Chen said to Liu Yu: "It's not strong enough, it tastes like drinking water." He nodded his finger at the bar and said to the handsome foreign guy bartending: "One more shot.
……beat."
Liu Yu: "..." Are all the girls from mainland China so fierce?
When there were about a dozen empty glasses on the bar, the calm Bertram took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead, saying, "Is it too much? Will something happen if I get drunk?"
... Something was definitely going on. A man who spoke Japanese dialect walked over with a sly smile and an arrogant look on his face.
