Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

"Jiang Yan, after so many years, you still hate your teacher? Logically speaking, shouldn't the quality of students who graduate from Peking University be higher? What's wrong with you? Alas, the teacher doesn't expect you to be a teacher for one day and a father for the rest of your life. But at least you shouldn't embarrass the teacher in public, right? Even if the teacher had no choice but to fire you, it was only because you made the mistake first that the school could not bear to make this decision.

I heard that you were admitted to Beijing University before. I thought you had changed your ways and realized the mistakes you had made. But now it seems."

Before Bi Hezhong finished speaking, he shook his head and smiled, giving everyone who had just looked at him accusingly a helpless feeling.

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.

Bi Hezhong is still the same Bi Hezhong, unchanged at all.

"Jiang Yan"

Yu Hang and Zhu Zhen frowned at him, asking with their eyes what they should do now.

Of course they didn't believe what Bi Hezhong said. This man's face was really hateful, but they couldn't deal with him directly in the hotel. After all, the guests at the surrounding tables were watching.

"It's okay," Jiang Yan said calmly, "You probably don't know who he is yet. He is well-known in Experimental Middle School no matter before or now. After all, he once cuckolded Director Shu and was stripped naked again. The clothes were thrown at the school gate. Well, it was less than five years ago. It happened one month before our college entrance examination. Mr. Bi, did you remember that his wife left the house?"

Originally, Bi Hezhong still had a smug smile on his face, thinking that it was easy to control Jiang Yan. Although he had been expelled from the experimental middle school, after all, it had been almost five years. Who would still remember this kind of thing all the time? What happened in the past year?

Ex-uncle?
The scene fell into silence for an instant, and Yu Hang looked at this university alumnus in surprise. The two met at a hometown gathering. Their relationship was very ordinary at first, and they only gradually got closer after their senior year.

As soon as Bi Hezhong saw the young man coming out, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​refuting and turned around to leave.

It must have been a serious mistake to force the school to do this.

Yu Hang said "Ah" very cooperatively, "It turns out he is Bi Hezhong. I remember that my examination room happened to be at the Experimental Middle School that year. Before the examination started, I heard several invigilators chatting at the door. I was still a little regretful at the time. Why haven’t we seen such a famous person? Now we have achieved our wish.”

Now as long as people around him know that he was Jiang Yan's teacher, even though he was expelled, who of the good students would be expelled?

But he really forgot that he learned it through experiments.

This time when he got married, he naturally called the other party and came to his new house to celebrate together today. They are all young people and they mingle easily.

Naturally, this episode had no impact on them. Everyone cursed a few more times and quickly went into the box and sat down.

Rather.
Jiang Yan took two steps forward, with a piercing and sarcastic smile still hanging on his lips, "Teacher Bi, do you think I don't know the real reason why you fired me? Because I accidentally ruined your good deeds, and you were afraid of me If you tell me, you can simply expel me and drive me to the countryside, right?"

But now he couldn't laugh when he heard Jiang Yan's words. It was true that in the past five years, most people had forgotten his gossip, but after all, that was without anyone reminding him.

No wonder he said he knew Jiang Yan.

Suddenly, someone emerged from the group of classmates. He looked at Bi Hezhong and sneered, "Ex-uncle, long time no see!"

And he is just a poor class teacher who failed to make students return astray and was resented. As long as he plays this role well, people around him will definitely sneer at this narrow-minded student who is a graduate of Peking University.

Jiang Yan looked at the direction Bi Hezhong left and sneered lightly.

At eight o'clock in the evening, on the first floor of Yu Hang's new house.

Mu Jiawen sat upright on the chair, with her arms folded up and down on the dining table, just like a good student who was listening carefully in class. Zhu Jin was a little dizzy, but luckily, he wasn't drunk.

Unlike Wang Xiaole, whose face is as red as a cooked shrimp. But her upper body was shaking, indicating that she could still drink.

"Gaga, red or white?"

Mu Jiawen's face was tense, and she stared at the two decanters in front of her for a while, then suddenly asked Wang Xiaole, "Do you want to add Sprite?"

"Add Sprite?" Wang Xiaole was puzzled, "What add Sprite?"

Mu Jiawen didn't reply to her, she stood up silently and walked to the kitchen with steady steps.

Wang Xiaole asked Zhu Jin, "Did she go get Sprite?"

Zhu Jin nodded, "Probably so."

As he finished speaking, he was suddenly startled. Do I have Sprite at home?
She was confused, but in a blink of an eye she saw Mu Jiawen coming out of the kitchen carrying a bottle of white vinegar.

Zhu Jin:.
She blinked hard, rubbed it again, and looked at the bottle again. That's right, she couldn't possibly not recognize the word "jealousy".

But why did Jiajia take vinegar?

Before Zhu Jinwen could say anything, Mu Jiawen had already poured the bottle of white vinegar in her hand into the red wine decanter, and a strong sour smell suddenly filled the living room.

Xu Yan was a little tipsy, but not drunk. She was as confused as Zhu Jin, and then the two of them watched helplessly as Mu Jiawen poured a full glass of red wine with a whole bottle of white vinegar for Wang Xiaole.

After pouring it, she looked at Wang Xiaole, her tone and expression were exactly the same as usual, "The one with Sprite will taste better and sweeter."

"is it?"

Wang Xiaole believed it to be true, picked up the cup and took a big sip, and then grinned so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

In the end, he finally suppressed the sour smell with saliva, then wiped away the sour tears on his face, and complained to Zhu Jin, "Your red wine has expired. If you don't believe me, try it and it will be sour."

Zhu Jin:.
Is it possible that what you drank was vinegar?
She turned to look at Mu Jiawen, who turned around and entered the kitchen after being stunned for two seconds.

When she came out again, Mu Jiawen was holding a bag of salt in her hand.

Zhu Jin:.
She watched helplessly as Mu Jiawen poured the whole bag of salt into the red wine decanter, then lifted it up and shook it. Then she took an empty cup and put it in front of Wang Xiaole. While pouring it for her, she said, "I With added sugar, it shouldn’t be so sour.”

Zhu Jin & Xu Yan:.
They looked at Mu Jiawen with horror in their eyes, "Do you want to torture Wang Xiaole to death tonight?"
However, one of them dared to drink and the other dared to drink.

Under Mu Jiawen's indifferent gaze, Wang Xiaole picked up the cup again and took a big sip. Then as expected, he grinned again and couldn't open his eyes. This time he was not only sour, but also salty.

"Zhu, Zhu Jin. You, your wine is really bad."

The alcohol, vinegar, and salt made Wang Xiaole stutter and unable to speak a complete sentence, but the silly boy didn't forget to remind Mu Jiawen, "Don't, don't drink, this, this wine is broken." (End of Chapter )