All the stars are my defeats

Chapter 137 Celebration

"Yes."

Ji Hanyu finally remembered that he came to ask Ying Jiao if he would like to attend the evening celebration.

"Old Ying! Old Ying!!"

This time it was Zhu Xingchen who knocked on the door.

He knocked on the door loudly, "Boom, come out quickly! The celebration is about to begin!"

Ying Jiao raised his hand to check the time.

Seven forty.

Almost ready to go.

Ying Jiao: "Xiao Ji, do you want to come together?"

"Ah."

Ji Hanyu nodded slightly, he came here just to ask her if she wanted to go with her.

"Oh, that's right." Ying Jiao was about to open the door, then turned his head and asked, "What did you want to say?"

"It's nothing."

Ji Hanyu said lightly, "I just wanted to ask if you want to go to the celebration together."

Ying Jiao: "Oh, that's it. Let's go together then."

She opens the door.

Outside the door are Zhu Xingchen, Lu Yuan, Cao Tong, Liu Mianmian...

Now, the group of ten is complete.

"Old Ying, why are you so slow? Hurry up! We still have one..."

Just as Zhu Xingchen was halfway through speaking, he saw the last person in the group come out of Ying Jiao's room.

Zhu Xingchen was silent for a while.

Then he snorted sourly: "It turns out that the second young master is here, no wonder we have knocked on your door for so long but no one answered."

"Ah."

Ji Hanyu responded lightly.

Seeing the indifferent expression, Zhu Xingchen gritted his teeth.

"Humph!"

Zhu Xingchen turned his head, "Let's go, but you two are missing!"

Ying Jiao didn't know which tendon he made a mistake again.

She closed the door and went to the class celebration with a few people.

When they arrived, almost everyone from the other groups had also arrived—except for one or two people who were still being treated, everyone in class A1 had arrived.

Zhao Xinchong usually doesn't talk much, but this time he said a few words very happily.

The general idea is that most people in A1 performed very well, and he was very pleased and proud.

Zhu Xingchen chose the seat next to Ying Jiao, and he told Ying Jiao in a low voice: "Obviously, this time, Lao Zhao should say that all of us have performed very well, and we all blame Fu Qiuye. In the end, they rushed into the mother's lair, and dragged down their entire team. If their team leader, Jiang Zhu, still had two brushes, everyone in their team would probably have to break it."

Ginger note?

Ying Jiao turned his head and glanced at Jiang Zhu's group. There were only seven people in their group.

At this celebration, most people in class A1 were beaming.

Only their group, downcast.

Several are still wounded.

Zhao Xinchong praised his perfection, and then came criticism.

In front of the whole class, he solemnly pointed out the mistakes made by Fu Qiuye and the school's punishment measures for him.

Because Fu Qiuye was greedy for meritorious deeds and almost killed his fellow team members, the school decided to suspend his practical teaching time.

Class A1 will then conduct practical teaching.

Putting Fu Qiuye on hold is a euphemism for letting him quit Class A1.

This punishment can be said to be very heavy.

Everyone in the other groups of class A1 took a breath, but thinking about what Fu Qiuye committed, they felt that the school's punishment was really okay.

It's just that Fu Qiuye might be ashamed when he goes back this time.

After all, there are not many examples in the entire history of the school that were transferred out of the A1 class because of mistakes.

When the other members of Jiang Zhu's group heard the result, they were almost relieved at the same time.

After all, most of them joined this group because of Jiang Zhu. At that time, no one expected to meet such an unlucky teammate as Fu Qiuye.All day long, he likes to command people not to speak arrogantly, and he will hold people back when he goes to the battlefield.

Thinking of not having to be in the same group with him in the future, the other members of Jiang Zhu's group felt much safer in the future.

Ying Jiao saw the reactions of those people and thought: It seems that Fu Qiuye is really not welcome.

"Jiang Zhu didn't come?" Ying Jiao asked Zhu Xingchen.

There are also ten people in Jiang Zhu's group.

None of Jiang Zhu, Fu Qiuye, and Yan Wen came.

"How come?" Zhu Xingchen sprinkled a pinch of salt on the skewers, then smacked his lips regretfully, "He was seriously injured to protect Fu Qiuye, and he probably hasn't woken up yet!"

Zhu Xingchen was the one who had seen Jiang Zhu's injury.

Recalling the scene he saw before, he couldn't help showing a look of pity: "It's a pity, Jiang Zhu is a rare normal person in the Jiang family."

After he finished speaking, he took a bite of the skewer.

As soon as the skewer entered his mouth, he spit it out.

"Bah, bah, bah! What is this!"

Zhu Xingchen threw the skewers back on the grill in disgust, and then stared at Ying Jiao's freshly grilled skewers with both eyes.

"Old Ying..."

Just as Zhu Xingchen asked for two skewers to taste, Ying Jiao handed the skewers to Ji Hanyu before he reached out his hand.

Zhu Xingdust:!

why?
Why didn't I!

Zhu Xingchen gritted his teeth, glanced at the skewer in Ji Hanyu's hand, pretended not to care and said, "Old Ying, bake some for me too."

Ying Jiao didn't even look at him: "Bake it yourself."

Zhu Xingdust:!

why?
We are all good friends, why do you bake him but not me?
Don't you want to be his adjutant? !

Zhu Xingchen looked at the dark skewers in front of him, and felt sore all over.

"Give."

Before Zhu Xingchen got depressed, Liu Mianmian gave him the skewers she had just baked.

Liu Mianmian's skill of grilling skewers was learned from his father. The skewers are cooked well and the seasonings are sprinkled just right.

Zhu Xingchen took a bite, immediately forgot what happened just now, and said contentedly: "Mianmian, you are really my good brother!"

He picked up some skewers he liked and put them in front of Liu Mianmian, and said: "Remember to put more peppers, Mianmian!"

Liu Mianmian: "..."

He glanced at the sweet second young master, and silently greased the skewers.

Forget it, as long as this product is not used as a light bulb.

It's a pity that Liu Mianmian took care of Zhu Xingchen, but couldn't stop others from shining.

For this celebration, Zhao Xinchong also invited some officers from the Eleventh Army.

Ji Chunsi didn't know when he squeezed into the ten-person group, and sat between Ying Jiao and Ji Hanyu in a big way.He put a bunch of skewers in front of Ying Jiao: "These are Yuyu's favorite food, you should bake more!" His tone was very righteous.

No one knows what Xiao Ji likes to eat better than Ying Jiao.

In general: As long as the food is delicious, Xiao Ji likes it.

He doesn't pick ingredients, only craftsmanship.

Therefore, these can indeed be said to be the things Xiao Ji likes to eat.

Ying Jiao raised his eyebrows, and started to oil the skewers.

She didn't say much, and Ji Hanyu couldn't keep silent.

"Brother, I can bake by myself."

——Actually not, I just don’t want my brother to dictate to Ying Jiao.

Ji Chunsi heard his younger brother's protection of pigs, and felt sour and angry.

The sourness is because the cabbage always wants to run into the pig's mouth, and the anger is because the pig looks very annoying!
As a mature and stable general, Ji Chunsi couldn't do Zhu Xingchen's dissatisfaction. He just turned his head, gave Ying Jiao a hard look, and then pulled his adjutant Zhu Xingbai between the two of them. .

(End of this chapter)