Chapter 300

As soon as these words of tigers and wolves who did not treat everyone as outsiders at all came out, the group suddenly boiled!
[It's not hard, life is hard: Good guy, when it comes to perverts, it has to be you! [like][like][like]]

【While going to the grave, don't cue: people can't, at least they shouldn't...】

[I will resign tomorrow: emmmm, if it really doesn't work, let's change jobs, shall we?Look at this dog, how has it tortured good people? [Cover face][Cover face][Cover face]]

[Heavy skinning, what do you owe me here: Although but... I still want to see how fat four is? [Cover face][Cover face][Cover face]]

[I go to work when the sun goes to work, and I work overtime when the moon goes to work: There are too many people here, can I borrow one to talk? @天凉了,Let Chonghua Entertainment go bankrupt】

……

On the other side, several instructors exchanged pleasantries with Chong Minghe, and then returned to the box.

Exchange cups and compliment each other.

Everyone wearing countless masks made Zhong Jingchen feel uncomfortable, and he was too lazy to spend his precious time to accompany this group of unimportant people to play on every occasion.

So he made up an excuse at random, took the elevator downstairs, and came to the floor where the trainees were all he cared about.

Through the transparent glass wall of the dining room, Zhong Jingchen could see the trainees gathering in small groups from a distance, noisy and having fun.

Considering the lethality of public opinion on a public figure, he did not intend to get close.

Instead, like sightseeing in a zoo, from a distance of several meters, he used his excellent eyesight to look back and forth at those trainees who were uniformly dressed, with similar makeup, and there was not much difference in height, short, fat and thin, trying to learn from them. Identify your favorite one.

As long as he can take a look at her from a distance and make sure that she is not drunk and will not be in any danger, he will be relieved.

Unfortunately……

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

Because the distance was too far, Zhong Jingchen looked them back and forth intently for 5 minutes, his eyes were dazzled, and he couldn't tell who was who.

Can only approach silently.

He was already tall and tall, so no matter where he went, he stood out from the crowd.

Very striking.

So as soon as he moved forward a few steps, a trainee immediately spotted him, and greeted him with a sweet smile: "Hello, Teacher Zhong~"

Reminded by her moderate voice, the other trainees present also restrained their self-indulgent side, and returned to business status in a second.

The smiles became sweeter and sweeter, and the voices became softer and softer: "Mr. Zhong is good~"

"Teacher Zhong, what's the matter?"

"Why did Mr. Zhong come here alone, where are the other tutors?"

by the dining table.

Feng Yasong, who was dizzy after eating Huadiao Drunken Chicken, heard the word 'Mr. Zhong', like an Ai robot that was triggered by some keyword, and jumped up from the chair with a 'bass' : "Hey hey... Mr. Chong? Where is Mr. Chong?"

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, and she even had to laugh once or twice from time to time.

With that silly appearance, it can be seen that he is not lightly drunk.

Zhong Jingchen, who was thinking about what excuse he should find to come to her: "..."

All things considered, it was still a step too late.

He sighed helplessly, passed through the crowd, and walked straight to her. As soon as he opened his mouth, he said with a smile subconsciously in his voice: "Don't look for it, I'm here."

Under the influence of alcohol, her reflexes were more sluggish than ever.

Tilting his head, he looked at the man in front of him carefully from head to toe, and after confirming that he was no different from the figure in his memory, Feng Yasong was like an excited little animal, and his blurred eyes suddenly lit up When he got up, there was infinite surprise in his voice and he said:

"Wow! You really are a heavy teacher!"

"Hello, Mr. Zhong! I am Feng Yasong, a personal trainee who practiced for two and a half days. I like to eat, sleep, fish and retreat!"

After finishing speaking, he clasped both hands, pretending to have drumsticks in his hands, and knocked on the air in front of him, not forgetting to dub: "Boom, boom, boom..."

Zhong Jingchen: "..." Do you think you are very humorous?

Damn mental retardation!

Considering that she is not sober at all now, Chong Jingchen looked directly at Lu Ruimo who was hesitating to speak: "How much wine has she drunk? How could she be so drunk?"

As everyone knows, Lu Ruimo's doubts were no less than his. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "I don't know! We've been watching her all the time, she didn't drink at all..."

"Even when toasting President Chong, Song Song drank orange juice!" Zhao Zhiyu added.

Su Xianchen looked suspiciously at the plate of Huadiao Drunken Chicken on the table, "It's bad, she couldn't have gotten drunk like this after eating a few mouthfuls of Huadiao Drunken Chicken, right?"

"Ah, this..." Ye Xingli looked at Feng Yasong, who was drunk, and then at the few pieces of Huadiao Drunken Chicken left on the plate, "Although it feels unbelievable, except for these few pieces of Huadiao Drunken Chicken, she seems to be really I haven't touched anything related to alcohol..."

Perhaps the truth was too outrageous. After discussing, several people fell silent.

After being strangely quiet for five seconds, Su Xianchen belatedly let out a 'chi', while pressing the corners of his eyes with both hands to prevent the skin around him from wrinkling due to the expression of laughter, while 'Goose goose goose' issued a ruthless ridicule:

"Goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, Feng Yasong, what a waste of alcohol! Isn't it too good? I've only heard of pouring a cup, but I haven't heard that you can get drunk after eating a few mouthfuls of Huadiao drunk chicken! Goose, goose goose……"

Hearing her complaints, Zhao Zhiyu couldn't help laughing and said, "Let's see if she dares to steal behind our backs next time!"

After laughing ruthlessly at Feng Yasong with the two of them, Ye Xingli was a little worried again: "But didn't she say that she was allergic to alcohol? Nothing would happen if she was so drunk? Do we need to call 120 in advance?" ?”

On the other hand, Lu Ruimo put his hand directly in front of Zhong Jingchen, touching Feng Yasong's forehead for a while, and observed her skin closely for a while.

After confirming that she didn't have any allergic symptoms other than the outrageous cooking, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "So far, she hasn't shown any allergic symptoms. She should just be drunk..."

But what she didn't expect was that not only did Feng Yasong cook outrageously, but he didn't allow others to talk about it!
After listening to her diagnosis, Feng Yasong, who stood obediently and let her touch her, patted her hand, frowned dissatisfiedly and said, "I'm not drunk~you are drunk~"

"I can even walk in a straight line now~ I'll give you one if you don't believe me!"

 The most outrageous thing I've heard is that when someone gets an infusion, they wipe that alcohol cotton pad and get drunk as soon as they smell the alcohol...

  drunk……

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(End of this chapter)

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