After more than two months of hard training, Fang Lan played exceptionally well with his teammates to win the championship and qualify for the sub-station competition during the audition of the city competition in March.

This is an honor for a group of teenagers who are addicted to the Internet.

Xu Shuguang and a few of them also played last year, and they almost entered the regional competition. This time, Xu Shuguang did not have most hopes for Fang Lan, thinking that they would definitely be eliminated during the audition, and the result was unexpected.

After a group of people won the game, they found a place to drink and celebrate.

Everyone saluted Fu Boyan first, although they have suffered from Fu Boyan's poisonous tongue in the past two months, but if there is no him, they are really nothing. And Fu Boyan is busy for them.

Then there is Hao Meng.

During the audition, there were thousands of people and nearly 200 teams, but the female players could count the two leaders.

And then there's Fang Lan.

After that, everyone touched a cup together and said in unison: "Duck to the finals!" ”

Fu Boyan knew that he was there, and they would definitely not be able to play. He sat for a while and then left. But as a teacher, he still told them a few words before leaving, telling them to drink less, go back to school early, and not to cause trouble.

When Nan Cheng sent Fu Boyan, he said, "I also wanted to toast you just now." ”

Fu Boyan smiled, "What do you respect me?" ”

"Of course, I thank you for all your hard work these days."

Fu Boyan still smiled: "You think that a glass of respect to me can offset it." ”

"And what do you want?"

Fu Boyan stretched out his hand and gently scraped the tip of Nan Cheng's nose, and said dotingly: "Just compensate me more in the future." ”

Nan Cheng was puzzled: "Why do you want it in the future, I can do it now!" ”

Fu Boyan saw Nan Cheng's innocent face, and smiled at his dirtiness, he looked at Nan Cheng's face, which was three points more delicate than petals, and couldn't help lowering his head and kissing the corner of Nan Cheng's lips, "Obedient, I will be later." ”

Nan Cheng was speechless: "Okay, you said that it will be later." He added: "Did you call Secretary Qiao, you can't drive after drinking." ”

Fu Boyan said: "Don't worry, I've already beaten." ”

Nan Cheng waved his hand to Fu Boyan: "Pay attention to safety on that road." ”

"Well, you guys can play for a while and go back early."

After Fu Boyan left, the atmosphere suddenly became lively, and a group of people sang and sang, danced, and slashed.

Fang Lan roared for a while, and when he sat down to rest and drink, he asked Nan Chengdao, who was playing with him tomorrow night, "Senior sister, do you have masochistic tendencies, there are so many handsome guys in our school, such as me, why did you fall in love with Professor Fu?" ”

A few people over there were singing a little noisy, Nan Cheng sighed, and Fang Lan said what he had just said again.

Nan Cheng said: "I like it. ”

Tomorrow night, he picked up an orange and threw it at Fang Lan, "Do you live by the sea?" ”

Fang Lan caught the orange smashed by Tomorrow Night, peeled it off with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and also mixed it into Tomorrow Night's fist drinking with Nan Cheng.

Fang Lan didn't like girls playing games before, he thought that women were just a pit, but after getting along for a few months, he found that in fact, there were no men and women masters.

When a group of people were having a good time, Song Jiahe also came, and they didn't have to think about it to know who called it.

Song Jiahe was still wearing delicate makeup and stepping on eight-centimeter high heels.

Nan Cheng vaguely remembered that since Song Jiahe went to college, she didn't seem to have seen anyone without makeup. She couldn't remember what Song Jiahe looked like without makeup.

Xu Shuguang and Ji Ji were playing cards, and when he saw Song Jiahe, he hurriedly jumped off the table and said, "Why didn't you say anything when you came, I'll go down and pick you up." ”

The others called out in unison, "Sister-in-law." ”

Song Jiahe nodded in response, reached out and dusted the cigarette ash on Xu Shuguang's shoulder, and said, "You play first, I'll say a few words to my sister." ”

Xu Shuguang nodded, "Okay." ”

Song Jiahe went to Nan Cheng's side and patted Nan Cheng, "Come with me outside, I have a few words to tell you." ”

Tomorrow night raised his head and asked Song Jiahe politely, "Sister." ”

Song Jiahe smiled and responded.