Amidst everyone's laughter and amusement, the hall officials have already filled the table with dishes full of color and flavor.

A pot of warm soju was placed in front of Li Mohan, and in front of the others was a bottle of pale golden drink.

Li Mohan looked at the other two teachers beside him and said softly, "Elder Zheng, Elder Yuan, let's start." ”

Zheng Lao Zheng Qiankun is a professor at the Department of Linguistics at Shanghai Beijing University.

Yuan Lao Yuan Meifeng, professor of the Department of Philosophy of Shanghai Beijing University, senior beauty psychology expert.

"Good!" The second elder tapped his head slightly.

"In this era of high-end science and technology, material abundance, and no sense of happiness for human beings, in order to solve the confusion of most people, we are fortunate to walk in the forefront of the exploration of education reform, and can be the instructor of all the proud sons of heaven, today, I feel very honored. I hope that after this dinner, we will all return to our roots and work hard. Speaking of this, Li Mohan raised his glass and motioned to everyone, and drained the wine in the cup first.

Seeing the teacher speak, you can start eating, Zhu Zhengyuan's eyes were full of thief light, the corners of his mouth were flowing with crystal liquid, and he reached out and grabbed a big crab into his bowl without any scruples, which shocked everyone's hearts: what a foodie.

Zheng Lao, who was over forty years old, said with a smile on his face: "It is understandable that if you don't replenish your energy in time with a body like Zhengyuan, it will be abnormal." ”

"Confucius said: Threesomes must have my teacher. Today, our three teachers will lead you to complete your four-year university studies in the form of a study tour, and hope that you can use your intelligence and diligence to hand over your perfect answer when you graduate. Li Mohan glanced at the senior beauty Teacher Yuan Meifeng and said, "Old Yuan, you can announce the topic of our study tour." ”

Yuan Lao gracefully cupped his eyes and lightly opened his red lips: "From today on, even if I am your philosophy teacher, I am also your psychology teacher, I hope that in my study and life, if you have any confusion, come to me, I will spare no effort to answer your questions." Yuan Lao glanced at everyone with a smile and continued: "This year, your topic is: how to make human beings regain their happiness in the world of Datong? ”

"Qi Mozi, as the leader of your group, what do you have to say?" Li Mohan asked.

"Teacher, although I already have some ideas, the specific ideas are not clear." Qi Mozi told the truth.

"Good. Now that we're done talking, let's eat. Suddenly, Li Mohan paused on the table and stared at Qi Mozi with a deep gaze: "Since you are all the weirdos of this year, isn't it a bit indecent for us to eat and drink these delicacies like this?" ”

"What does the teacher mean?" Qi Mozi suddenly straightened his spine.

"Since it's a dinner, let's be lively, why don't we play a game - the drinking order, how about it?" Li Mohan swept around everyone's faces: "In this way, we are also like literati!" ”

"Good! I'm the one who loves the liquor order. Hai Hongyu sat there for a long time without moving, and at this time, she stood up excitedly.

"Good! Start with me, lose a drink of wine. Li Mohan looked at everyone.

"Green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove."

"The heart is broken Xinfeng wine, and the sorrow is thousands of fights."

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky."

"You can laugh a few times in your life, and you must get drunk when you meet and fight."

Together, everyone completely let go, no longer shrinking back, it was really you who asked him to serve wine, everyone took out the effort to press the bottom of the box, no one was convinced, and the dinner party became lively.

After more than a dozen rounds, Li Mohan and the two teachers withdrew from the battlefield and sat aside to study the problem of how to promote this study tour.

Without the participation of the teacher, the games played by the students gradually became more extensive, in addition to the drinking order, what couplets, riddles, truth-bursting, singing and rhythmic, and playing to the last one actually talked about their hearts together.

Just then, the door to the private room creaked open. A middle-aged man wearing a bowler-top melon skin hat and a pale cyan gown, holding a plate of fennel beans in one hand and a pot in the other, walked in.

Glancing at the yin and yang students in the room, he said in a loud voice: "Hello guest officers, I am Kong Yiji, the owner of this shop, I heard all the guest officers outside the door carrying out the wine order, presumably everyone is a true literati, I specially give you a pot of soju and a plate of fennel beans to cheer everyone up." The boss said as he placed a jug of wine and a plate of fennel beans on the table.

"What, are you Kong Yiji?" Zhu Zhengyuan stood up suddenly.

"Yes. My name is Kong Yiji, and I am the owner of this shop. The shopkeeper looked serious.

"You are the Kong Yiji Kong Xiucai who pinched a few copper coins in his hand, cheekily went to the tavern to buy a pot of turbid wine, a small plate of fennel beans, and told those guys about the fennel character of fennel beans, and there are several ways to write it?" Sima Feifei, the school flower recognized by this class of freshmen, asked with a smile.

Cough, cough, Kong Yiji turned red with that knife face and said: "Non-yes, non-yes, this Kong Yiji is not the other Kong Yiji." Look at me, like a person who only holds a few copper coins in his hand and can only write the fennel character of fennel beans? Kong Yiji pointed to his nose and smiled a little awkwardly.

When Kong Yiji turned around and retreated to the door, he suddenly raised his head and said, I have a word, which of you is right, I will invite him to eat a plate of fennel beans again.

"The guest officer in Beijing asked me, it was a Confucian person, and mud wine only contributed to the fun." With that, Kong Yiji walked out of the private room.

Zhu Zhengyuan stuffed his mouth full of dishes and glared: "What do you mean?" ”

Qi Mozi also only cared about eating vegetables, and no one was angry.

"Alas! They all claim to be literati, and they can't even answer a word, shame! The fat man wiped a mouthful of oil from his mouth.

"It's you who are ashamed! I only know how to eat, but I don't understand anything. Sima Feifei leaned over and glanced at Zhu Zhengyuan.

"The boss came to give us wine to cheer us up, but not only did we not appreciate it, but instead used people's names to mock people, fatty, my pig's head." Qi Mozi jumped on the fat man's head, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

"Alas! It's still the little brother who is sensible, the sister is wrong, and the sister learns from you. Sima Feifei's eyes were full of peach blossoms, her voice was shy, and she suddenly reached out and pinched Qi Mozi's face.

"What for?" Sima Feifei's sudden attack frightened Qi Mozi.

Sima Feifei is almost nineteen years old this year, because of her lively personality, beautiful person, and she is a student of philosophy, during her school years, she can often be seen followed by a group of juniors behind her buttocks, circling her.

Seeing Qi Mozi's big reaction, Sima Feifei was also taken aback.

Suddenly, Sima Feifei smiled and pouted with red lips and said, "Mozi, I found that you are not only handsome, but also have very delicate skin, and your hand feels very good, better than mine." ”

"You, you, why are you like this!" Qi Mozi was stunned, he didn't expect Sima Feifei to ridicule himself like this, this, how could this make him, a boy who is less than seventeen years old, embarrassed!

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At this dinner, everyone had a great time, and it was not until midnight that they returned to the ancestral hall in a crazy way.

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