That evening, Jo Minjun applied to leave the school. During the evening self-study session, he led the entire class out of the school.

No. 1 Middle School was located in a bustling area of Ning City. There was a large shopping mall just a few kilometers away.

When they arrived, they found out that Jo Minjun had booked a seat at Haidilao the night before. Regardless of whether they won the first place today, they were bound to get a seat at Haidilao.

"Duan Jiayan." Chen Yue saw the Duan Jiayan and Song Yi looking for a seat. He called out to him and pointed to the two empty seats next to him. "Come, come, come. Sit here."

Lu Xingci sat on Chen Yue's left. After the Duan Jiayan sat down, he and Song Yi sat on his right.

They were sitting at a table for 12 people. It was just enough.

When it was time to order, Zhou Xingchen ordered six extra bottles of beer. The girl next to him sighed.

"Didn't Teacher Zhao forbid drinking?"

"Shh —" Zhou Xingchen shook his head at her. "Secretly. If she comes, we'll hide."

"Why did you order six bottles?" Chen Yue asked casually. "With your alcohol tolerance, can you finish it?"

"Isn't Lu Ge here?"

Lu Xingci smiled. "I'm not drinking. You can finish what you ordered yourself."

Seeing that he was really starting to drink the lemonade, Zhou Xingchen glanced around. The table was split evenly between men and women. He was too embarrassed to ask a girl to drink with him.

Zhou Xingchen's eyes lit up. "Duan Jiayan, let's drink. You must be able to drink, right?"

Caught off guard, the Duan Jiayan raised his head.

Song Yi, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene. "Yes, you can drink a little bit."

Before Duan Jiayan could reply, Zhou Xingchen saw him as their only hope. He took the initiative to pour Duan Jiayan a full glass.

"Here's a toast to you." Zhou Xingchen held a glass of wine in his hand. "I wasn't familiar with you before, so I wondered why you were so jumpy.

At that time, because of Qiao … Let's not talk about it. After this, I finally know what kind of person you are. From now on, we are friends. "

"You haven't even had a drink and you're already digging your heart out?" The Duan Jiayan raised his eyebrows. "I can't keep up with your pace."

A burst of laughter came from the table.

"…" Zhou Xingchen pursed his lips. "Can't you say something nice?"

"No."

Duan Jiayan pushed his glass forward and clinked glasses with him. "It's no big deal. I didn't like you before either."

He always had this indifferent look. Those who didn't know him would think that this person needed to be taught a lesson, but there was also an inexplicable temperament that made people want to get closer to him.

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

"You have to rely on me. How can I not like you?"

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

"As long as you like me, we are brothers." Zhou Xingchen was a little carried away by his words. "Come on, drink more!"

Duan Jiayan: "…"

He originally thought that after this drink, Zhou Xingchen would look for someone else.

He didn't expect Zhou Xingchen to treat him as his savior and hope that he could finish the six bottles of beer with him.

Seeing that Zhou Xingchen had already said so much, the Duan Jiayan couldn't directly refuse.

Moreover, if he admitted that he had drunk one bottle in front of so many people, the Duan Jiayan more or less couldn't say it.

Zhou Xingchen was still looking at him eagerly. The Duan Jiayan had no choice but to drink with him.

Zhou Xingchen drank as he said, "I used to think that you were quite lively. You knew not to cause trouble in front of Lu Ge.

Fortunately, you didn't provoke Lu Ge. Otherwise, we probably wouldn't have had the chance to bury the hatchet. "

"…" The Duan Jiayan couldn't help but ask, "Is he drunk?

Does he not think before he speaks? "

"He's just like that." Lu Xingci was scooping up food with a colander. When he heard this, he said, "He's not very smart to begin with."

"Lu Xingci."

“？”

"I suddenly realized that you seem to have scooped up the last piece of beef."

"What?"

Duan Jiayan pushed his bowl forward and said, "Can I be the lucky one to eat the last piece of beef?"