Chapter 9 Class Meetings(1/2)
The reunion of classmates who have just finished the college entrance examination is naturally different from the reunion after several years of struggling in society.
The students were not talking about cosmetics, jobs or wages.
The most popular topics of conversation were naturally the test results and what universities they wanted to go to in the future. Others were talking about what they would do in the past two months. Some wanted to travel and some wanted to use these two months to work.
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Zhang Yuan opened the door and saw his group of young classmates who looked like suckling pigs waiting to be slaughtered in a slaughterhouse.
"Hey, Zhang Yuan is here."
Zhang Yuan nodded and smiled, and found a classmate with whom he had a better relationship to sit down next to him.
Fortunately, the class monitor had some skills and didn't invite the class teacher over.
Meng Junjun was sitting at the table where he was studying, but he turned around and smiled at Zhang Yuan.
The room was filled with smoke, which really did not fit the name Miaoyu Qingting.
But yes, the students have finally become adults, and no one is taking care of them anymore. It is normal to indulge a little.
Zhang Yuan started smoking in elementary school, but when he was in the second grade of junior high school, he broke his hand playing basketball and stayed in the hospital for a month or two. After he was discharged, he felt more and more nauseated if he continued to smoke, so he quit smoking.
After everyone has arrived, the food will be served.
Although the monitor is a woman, she also understands how everyone feels.
The monitors of other families are all the bastards of the class teacher, but Zhang Yuan and his squad leader is a sweet and considerate person.
Two cases of beer and two bottles of white wine were served to each table.
After three rounds of drinking, Zhang Yuan found that there was no one alive around him, their faces were all turned into monkey butts, and their eyes were red either because of the emotion of separation or because they drank too much.
"Junjun, have another drink. If we separate this time, we probably won't see each other again for the rest of our lives."
Zhang Yuan heard the voice and turned around to look at Meng Junjun.
I saw a boy holding a two-liang white wine glass. He filled it with wine and wanted to pass it to Meng Junjun.
"Hey, some people give girls wine and let others drink two ounces. Are they bragging about two bottles?"
What Zhang Yuan hates most is that some men shamelessly plied girls with alcohol.
Especially this guy is one of the few people in the class that Zhang Yuan can hate.
Sometimes good study does not mean that a person's character is also good.
"Zhang Yuan, what does my toast to Meng Junjun have to do with you?"
Zhang Yuan didn't panic. He took a bottle of mineral water, found a white wine glass, put a glass of water in it, and walked to Meng Junjun.
"Meng Junjun, I also propose a toast to you."
Meng Junjun looked at Zhang Yuan gratefully and took the glass of mineral water.
"Zhang Yuan, do you understand the concept of first come, first served?"
"Ask Meng Junjun whose bar he drinks from!"
"Junjun, I made the toast first."
"I'm sorry, Nian Shi, I don't understand this. Just drink Zhang Yuan's first."
The boy who wins at this time will definitely feel a great sense of satisfaction.
‘Violence value +500.’
And I really want to show off.
"Nian Envoy, let me teach you how to toast a girl!
Who has unopened liquor?"
There were a lot of girls at one table, but none of the liquor was touched and half a box of beer was not finished.
It was obvious that they were watching the fun, and because Zhang Yuan severely humiliated the old witch before the college entrance examination, everyone felt a lot better about Zhang Yuan.
Someone immediately brought the liquor.
Zhang Yuan himself also went to get three goblets for drinking red wine.
Open a bottle of white wine and fill each red wine glass three by two.
"Meng Junjun, just drink what you have.
If the class representative drinks one drink, I, a scumbag, can’t accompany him for three drinks?”
Meng Junjun's face looked ugly. It wasn't that she didn't want to drink, but that she was worried about Zhang Yuan.
This is a pound of liquor. Even though she is a girl, she knows that drinking alcohol will kill people.
"It's better not to give it up."
Zhang Yuan was at the critical moment of showing off and didn't even hear Meng Junjun's words.
After drinking one cup, another cup followed, and after finishing the second cup, there was a third cup.
Meng Junjun was helpless, so she could only pick up the white wine glass and drink it in one gulp.
Why is this wine still a little sweet?
Meng Junjun was stunned, and she realized that the water inside her quilt was mineral water.
Even with Zhang Yuan's drinking capacity, he felt a little uncomfortable after drinking so quickly. He felt very uncomfortable and felt like vomiting.
But if you vomit at this time, you are shooting yourself in the foot.
Zhang Yuan held one hand on the back of the chair where Meng Junjun was sitting and said to the young envoy with a smile.
"Have you learned what I taught you?
Brother, I have been drinking for almost ten years, and this is the first time I have seen someone drinking liquor with a girl.
At the very least, a grown man should let girls drink beer and you drink white wine.
Do you want to toast now?"
‘Violence value +666.’
"Honor! Isn't it just a bottle of white!"
The Nian knew that he would probably be useless if he drank this bottle, but he didn't want to lose face in front of the whole class.
Next, you need to evaluate your scores and fill in your application form.
Both of these are necessary for going to school. Now if he doesn't drink, he will only be laughed at by his classmates.
What matters most to junior high school students and high school students is face. Losing face in the small society of school, even a small thing can be magnified infinitely.
The young envoy also followed Zhang Yuan's example and filled three red wine glasses, then took a deep breath and spoke to Meng Junjun.
"Junjun, I'll do it first, you can do whatever you want."
If it hadn't been for the support of someone next to him today, Nian Shi probably wouldn't have been able to finish the pound of liquor.
But after he finished drinking, everyone focused their attention on Meng Junjun.
Meng Junjun usually drinks a little beer at most. She really doesn't want to drink liquor, and the embarrassed look on her face has never faded from the beginning.
"I drank this cup for Meng Junjun."
Zhang Yuan took the glass of white wine from Meng Junjun's hand and drank it in one gulp.
"Who are you to her? Why should you drink for her?"
Nian Shi became angry all of a sudden. Didn't he drink so much just to get the goddess drunk?
Coupled with the influence of alcohol, I wanted to roll up my sleeves and start a fight with Zhang Yuan.
"Meng Junjun's father asked me to take care of her so that she can stop drinking tonight if she can, and drink less if she can't avoid it.
You are the kind of person I don’t need to drink with you at all."
"I do not believe."
Meng Junjun carefully pulled down the corner of Zhang Yuan's clothes.
"Everything Zhang Yuan said is true."
‘Violence value +1000.’
"I don't believe it! Junjun, how can you lie for a scumbag?"
Meng Junjun didn't drink, and her face immediately turned red when someone said that.
"Nian Envoy, everything Junjun told Zhang Yuan is true."
At this time, justice will never be absent.
The righteous squad leader suddenly spoke up for Zhang Yuan. Of course, it might also be to save her best friend.
"Look at my phone."
The squad leader directly opened the chat history with Meng Junjun and showed it to the Nian Envoy.
To be continued...