155 cups of lower belly!!
"European ......"
Analysis is obviously the protagonist of this private room, more than fifty pairs of eyes look at Xi, just waiting for him to drink the wine.
"The temple of analysis, the most intense ......"
Gu Sheng, who did bad things with good intentions, consciously took a bottle of wine with the highest degree, poured three glasses for him and put it in front of him.
looked at the hall with a smile.
Looking at the three glasses of wine in front of him, he felt that his stomach had to explode today.
With a ruthless heart, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and sent it to his mouth, he drank very fast, and he didn't dare to taste it carefully, like drinking water.
"Xidian, you can't taste it when you drink like this, you have to taste it slowly."
Muzi on the side saw the appearance of drinking water, and couldn't help but remind him kindly.
Analysis: I just can't taste it.
Xi didn't speak, such a strong wine, I felt that the strength of the wine was about to come up.
With an unsteady footstep, he took a step back.
"Alright, everyone is here, let's go."
At this moment, I am really grateful to myself, the head teacher, for speaking at such an appropriate time.
The obedient students sat down in their places.
It's good to be able to sit when you're drunk.
He was sitting next to the offshore wind.
The strength of the wine came up, and the black and white eyes were stained with water, although the analysis was still calm on the surface, but in the deepest part of the obsidian, it was already intoxicated.
It is imperceptible, and the face does not change.
"During this time, the students have also worked hard. I see your efforts, and I'm very proud. Hard work will eventually pay off, and in the last monthly exam, our class's results were already in the middle of the stream. Don't give up, there are still four months to go, and I am sure that we will win! β
"I'll salute you with this glass of wine! Come on!!! β
As the head teacher, he is the person who can see the changes of his classmates during this time, and he is the most emotional, and he can be touched the most!
A thousand words, a loud voice!
"Come on!"
In response to him, there were countless cheers and the sound of quilts colliding.
I'm also listening to it,
That wine is really strong!
"You better stop drinking."
The offshore wind next to him hinted at the analysis, as if he had discovered some important secret!
Xi lowered his head and didn't speak, but his eyes fell on the black bracelet that was placed on the table from the side wind.
This time the analysis is clear.
A capital letter A, and the last time I saw the pattern that I don't know what it represents.
So he was almost sure.
They must have a relationship!
"Good!"
When I raised my head and looked at the offshore wind, my eyes were still sober, but unfortunately, I was only sober on the surface.
The purpose of this meeting is not to eat, but to go through the motions.
Now comes the point.
"Okay, the meal is over, and the rest of the time will be left to yourselves. It's a cloudy Saturday, so you guys can have some fun tonight. β
"But when you get home at night, no matter how late you are, be sure to message me. Is it pale? β
The head teacher is also pampering enough for them!
He couldn't hold it anymore after being toasted in turn, so he went directly to the next room to rest.
The rest of the time, it's time to get high!
The sound of K singing in my ears, the constant sound of drinking......
He just sat there, looking at them drunkenly.
Chiguo's intention is not to participate.
But how could his classmates give him this opportunity?
"Xidian, let's play a game!"
Muzi was also the god teammate, thinking that he was "bored", so he directly found something for him to do.
But she is not to blame, who called her a look of "I'm normal, I'm not drunk".
"What game?"
Sitting there without moving will make you even more drunk, and you feel that you need to move.
Besides, he finally had this opportunity to play with his classmates the things he wanted to play in his previous life, how could he miss it?
"Truth or Dare, how's it going?"
β¦β¦
If we don't go crazy, we'll be old
How can I pay tribute without memories?
What else is immortal
You won't have anything else to miss
If we don't go crazy, we'll be old
How can I pay tribute if I have memories?
What else is immortal?
You won't have anything else to miss
If we don't go crazy, we'll be old
How can I pay tribute without memories?
What else is immortal?
You won't have anything else to miss
ββLi Yuchun, "If we don't go crazy, we'll be old"