China entertainment good man biography

258. Chapter 250 Drinking capacity

Author: Death-seeking Dürrenmatt

Chapter 250 Drinking capacity

"How do I have any friends outside school?" Hearing my elder brother tell me this was scarier than hearing horror stories.

"I'll add him on WeChat for you and you can ask."

"I won't add it, just tell me what's going on."

The bell rang for evening self-study, and my eldest brother got up and left in style. When I returned to my apartment, I turned on my phone and saw a friend message. "Pirates of Somalia" sounded like they were not good people.

"Brother Jie, I have long admired your name." The pirate greeted me first.

"What's going on with that male classmate?" I didn't like to ask him directly without beating around the bush.

"It's a small matter. I'll help you teach him a lesson. He won't appear in front of you again."

"I didn't want to make it so serious. Besides, do I know you guys?"

"You often recharge our phone bills. Whenever there is an emergency, we have to be you. We are all old acquaintances."

"I'm not familiar with it." I just found out that in the past three years, I had mixed in some numbers from other schools during the three years of charging phone bills for the whole class. My brother was really cheating me.

"We'll get to know each other if we have a meal together when we have time. The boss's friends are our friends, so you don't have to be polite."

This pirate is my eldest brother’s friend and he talks a lot. He told me the story between him and his eldest brother, and also mentioned that I was the first female classmate my eldest brother asked him to join. This made me wonder if my eldest brother was interested in me.

Interestingly, with the help of the pirates, I became more and more doubtful. I even doubted whether I also liked my eldest brother.

I should have drawn a clear line with these social gangsters, but I would worry about whether the male classmate whose future was ruined would retaliate against me? The college entrance examination is getting closer and closer, so this matter has been shelved, and my relationship with my eldest brother's classmates has become more and more intense.

It's subtle. The more I look at him, the more I think he looks good.

I became afraid to go out of school alone. I used to be independent and carefree, and I was afraid of getting slapped behind my back when I left school. Bizhuan didn’t want to live in the girls’ dormitory anymore, so I asked her to share a small single room with me.

Although her snoring would cause me insomnia, I could bear it.

After a three-day vacation, I, Tang San, Ban Zhuan, and the three women made a major decision in this small single room: we decided to have a big drunken time!

I bought six bottles of beer, and Tang San drank one. He was so drunk that he blushed and started saying that she had liked a junior high school classmate for a long time. Ban Zhuan drank two bottles and asked me: "Brother Jie, why does my butt feel so hot?"

It's going to catch on fire." I drank three bottles, just like drinking boiled water, and went to the toilet without saying anything. I just sat and listened to their drunken confessions while waiting to clean up.

Drinking, how should I put it, as the daughter of a veteran alcoholic, I have some talent. In addition, I lost two of my best friends after graduating from elementary school. During that summer vacation, I bought some alcoholic grape-flavored drinks from time to time and drank them at home while playing games.

, he is only twelve years old, and he may not be drunk after a thousand cups.

I don’t like drinking. I even threatened my father to quit drinking by severing the relationship between father and daughter. To ordinary classmates and friends, I would pretend to drink only one bottle and say I was too drunk to drink anymore. Only my good friend Xu Lu knew.

, I don’t blush when I drink, I drink continuously for three hours, I can still walk in a straight line after drinking, and I even climbed over the iron fence of the girls’ dormitory.

Mr. Hou said that I am actually a northern girl wearing the shell of a southern girl, but I am different from northern girls in that I do not beat my husband. I am cruel to outsiders and tearful to my lover.

(End of chapter)