Chapter 11: Colorful Bar!
The flyer at the bar is an event advertisement, and the bartending queen Summer will be putting on a show at 10 p.m. tonight at the Colourful Bar.
The bartending queen in the photo has sexy makeup, a black suspender crop top, ultra-short and hot jeans, and a bumpy figure, which makes people think about it.
"Let's go and have a look?" Song Ci poked Wen Zhi with his elbow.
Wen Zhi lifted her eyelids and glanced at Song Ci: "Don't go, you have to review." ”
Song Ci was not surprised by Wen Zhi's indifferent refusal, this guy had an obsession with his achievements.
To what extent is obsession?
No, if it's the first.
The academic performance must be the first place, and the first prize must be won in the competition.
Song Ci remembers very clearly, there was a speech contest in junior high school, Wen Zhi won the second prize, and after the award, she tore up the certificate of award, and the year after that, Wen Zhi got up at five o'clock every day, and then watched the speech videos of various bigwigs to practice speeches, until the speech contest in the second year, she won the first place, and this matter was not over.
Wen Zhi chose to study law at the University of Political Science and Law, and Song Ci felt that it was perfect for her, because being a lawyer was a job that needed to be more serious.
"Forget it, don't bother you Lawyer Wen to get a first-class scholarship." Song Ci said, the corners of his mouth hooked, "I'll play by myself." ”
"Yes, good." Wen Zhi said casually, "I'll play with you after the exam tomorrow." ”
Song Ci: "......" dead nerd!
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There is a very lively street outside the University of Political Science and Law, called Seraphic Street.
Originally, this street did not have a name, but it was passed on by the students of the University of Political Science and Law, and a name was called.
The colorful bar is on this street, a very retro old building, the façade is very exaggerated and colorful graffiti, three stories high, it is the only bar on Seraphic Street, and it is especially lively at night.
Song Ci staggered to the vicinity of the bar, holding a handful of lamb skewers in his hand and eating them deliciously, jumping up and down, and his mood was extremely happy.
has been in the army for more than half a year, and suddenly returned to such a lively crowd, Song Ci didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
Approaching the door of the bar, passing through a dark alley, I caught a glimpse of what seemed to be a few figures in the dark alley.
Song Ci was a little curious and walked towards the mouth of the alley.
When you get closer, you can see the people clearly by the light at the door of the bar.
One of them turned out to be an acquaintance.
Song Ci took a bite of the mutton skewer, leaned against the wall, arched his right leg, stepped on the wall with his right foot, and looked curiously in the direction of the alley.
There were five people in the alley, one of them was kneeling, and the other four surrounded this person, and the one who was obviously the leader of the four was an acquaintance that Song Ci knew, the son-in-law of the Tang Group, Tang Haoze.
This is a rich second generation who relies on the money in his family to do whatever he wants and do all the bad things, and Song Ci has always looked down on him.
Too lazy to pay attention to these social scum, Song Ci pursed his lips and planned to leave.
I didn't take two steps, but I heard the trembling voice of the kneeling man in the alley: "Tang Shao, please, you give me another chance, please, I don't dare anymore, I promise, I will definitely listen to Tang Shao's words in the future, I will do whatever Tang Shao asks me to do, I beg you, I will kowtow to you." With that, the man knocked his head to the ground several times.
Seeing that Song Ci unconsciously touched her forehead, tsk, it was so loud that even she felt a little pain in her forehead.