Who hasn't loved a few scumbags

Song Jianian went back to school on Monday, had breakfast at home in the morning, and sat with Ms. Qi for a while before asking the driver to take him there.He first reported to He Chenxue, and then went to class in the afternoon.He Chenxue arranged classes for undergraduate students on Tuesdays and Wednesdays, and on Mondays, he was basically busy preparing lessons and had no time to talk to them.The people under He Chenxue also knew that it was best not to provoke He Chenxue on Monday, otherwise they would be nitpicking and sprayed with venom.

Originally, I wanted to go to the library to look for information and draw pictures, but I went to see that there was a person with several times more heads than usual. Then I remembered that the final exam week was approaching, and the library meeting once a semester had begun. It is a dream come true for such a latecomer to find a seat.

Dismissing the idea of ​​going to the library, Song Jianian took the phone and contacted the people in the group to see if they could get together to discuss the design drawings.They called one by one, Wang Li and Li Kai had time, but Xie Shanshan went out with the vinegar pot in his house, and she won't be back for a while.Song Jianian thought about it, and the three of them could discuss it, so he talked to Xie Shanshan and invited Wang Li and Li Kai to the laboratory.

In fact, Song Jianian didn't have much prejudice against Wang Li and Li Kai. He had seen too many people with bad personalities who wanted to fly to the sky, and their immunity was much higher than ordinary people.At least Wang Li and Li Kai are honest and honest, they don't have so much flirtatiousness, and other minor problems and shortcomings are all too normal.Song Jianian knows that in the eyes of others, he may have this problem and that, which is unpleasant, so he will not be so harsh on people and things.What's more, in terms of study, Wang Li and Li Kai are both hardworking and have good professional skills.Song Jianian is still willing to work with them.

For this project, Li Kai has put all his energy into it.Song Jianian has always known that Li Kai wants to go abroad, but his family is mediocre and cannot afford his own expenses, so he really wants to win the school's government-funded quota for going abroad.Going abroad to study gold-plating at the postgraduate level will not be too old when you come back, so it is a good plan.It's just that everyone wants this quota, and the fight is not a war without gunpowder.

When Song Jianian proposed to rework and redraw the design drawings, Li Kai had the biggest opinion.The initial initial design was decided after a long discussion, and now it is said that it will be changed, and no one can tell how big the risk is.In the end, everyone agreed to repaint because of Song Jianian's deeply favored status as the imperial concubine. Maybe He Chen followed the example of this old guy and didn't just tell Song Jianian the private news?Or maybe Song Jianian followed He Chen to meet the owner and got some important references.In short, He Chen can't do anything he learns!

When discussing, everyone is more serious.Song Jianian handed in the drawings he drew at home on weekends, and explained some details.Wang Li and Li Kai reconstructed the design based on the model embryo body.In a five-story building, we spent an entire afternoon discussing the space alone.During the period, the three of them argued fiercely for a while, and when they left at the end, they all felt deeply exhausted. Everyone felt that inexplicable irritability and oppression, but they just knew it.

Song Jianian's desk lamp was kept on at night. He spread a piece of white paper on the table, with pencils and various rulers on his right hand. He sat upright in front of the desk, staring at the white paper in a trance.He's been sitting like this for three or four hours, and hasn't moved his bum since dinner.The people in the dormitory knew that every time Song Jianian was worried about drawing, he was in such a state, as if he had fallen into a trance, not eating, drinking or sleeping.It's useless to persuade anyone.

Song Jianian raised his hand to touch the pen, sighed again, and put down his hand.Sometimes his mind went blank, and sometimes he was very disturbed. Many three-dimensional architectural drawings flew by in his head, and they disappeared before he could think carefully.

He was a little anxious. He Chenxue only gave them two weeks to submit the manuscript. The previous preliminary design took nearly a week, and it hadn't been completed yet. Now they are rushing to make a new design, and the time is really tight.What's more, he was the one who proposed the reset, and he really felt a lot of pressure.He is not the kind of strongman who becomes calmer when the pressure is higher. He will be anxious, his mouth will bubble in anxiety, his work efficiency will drop, and the most serious thing is insomnia, and he can't sleep all night.

"Xiao Song, go to bed quickly, it's almost twelve o'clock. Don't you have class tomorrow?" Sun Jingji, who was in the same dormitory, poked his head out of the bed and said to Song Jianian.

"Well, okay, I'll take a shower and go to bed later."

"Are you going to stay until tomorrow, hurry up, young man, stay up late to kill sperm, do you know?" Another person in the dormitory couldn't help but interject.

"Okay, I'll just go."

Song Jianian smiled at them. Just as he was about to stand up from the chair, his lower body felt numb, and his waist felt intermittent pain when he moved.He pulled out the chair, stood on the spot and exercised before opening the closet beside him to take his clothes and go to the bathroom to take a shower.After walking a few steps, the phone on the table rang.Song Jianian put down his clothes to answer the phone.

It was the number learned by He Chen, Song Jianian subconsciously frowned.It's so late, why is this guy calling him.

Sticking the phone to my ear, there was a lot of noise from the other end. After listening carefully, most of them were drunks yelling and talking nonsense. He Chenxue was also one of these drunks. Song Jianian seemed to smell it through the phone. The smell of wine that smokes the dead.

He Chen is like this person, rich, handsome and famous, but he has a low personality and a poisonous mouth, and he is addicted to alcohol.

Song Jianian heard He Chenxue calling his name over there, saying something that stuck his tongue, repeating it several times, Song Jianian finally understood, it turned out that He Chenxue was asking him to rescue him.He turned his head and glanced at the clock on the desk. It was 35:[-], which is great. In the middle of the night, he had to carry home the boss who didn't know who he was drunk with. I have no regrets.

Reluctantly put the clothes back in the closet, took the wallet and mobile phone keys, and went out with a bitter face.

"Hey, Xiao Song, why are you going!"

"Get rid of the corpse."

"what?!"

Song Jianian walked to the side of the road and waited for a long time before a taxi arrived.He reported the name of the place, and the driver quickly turned the car around and rushed away.It took me half an hour to drive to the restaurant.When Song Jianian went in, he remembered that he didn't know which room He Chenxue was eating in, so he had to call He Chenxue impromptu, wondering if the drunk could say a complete sentence.

But Song Jianian didn't have to worry about this, because it wasn't He Chenxue who answered the phone. Song Jianian guessed who was drinking with him. Although he felt a little drunk, at least he articulated clearly.After successfully getting the room number, Song Jianian took the elevator up.

Song Jianian pushed the door open and entered, and there was indeed a smell of alcohol inside.But the situation was a bit different from what he thought, the group of people inside were all dressed neatly, it didn't look like they were invited out for a drink by friends.He saw that He Chenxue had already taken off his suit jacket, climbed on the back of the chair, and stood up in a daze to find someone to drink with.During the banquet, most people's faces were very red, and only one person remained in a normal state.He glanced at that person several times and felt familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

When he entered the door, everyone in the room looked at him.He greeted him politely, saying that he was a student of Mr. He and came to pick him up.I thought that I should be able to carry him back smoothly, but I didn't expect that he hadn't been dragged yet, and was dragged to the table by a strange drunk to persuade him to drink.

"Old He still hasn't finished drinking, how can he just go back like this! No, he can only leave after drinking."

Embarrassed, Song Jianian broke away from the man's hand, glanced at He Chenxue, who was lying still on the table, and said a little embarrassedly: "Why don't I drink for the teacher."

"Haha, young people are refreshing! Here." He casually took a bottle of Wuliangye and stuffed it in Song Jianian's hand. Song Jianian looked at the half bottle of Wuliangye, his face turned pale.After drinking this half bottle of white, can he still walk out straight?This is the cheating.But if you don't drink, I'm afraid you won't even think about going out today.This is what makes a drunkard scary. Anyone caught will be forced to drink. If he doesn't drink, he will look down on him.

Song Jianian usually doesn't touch alcohol very much. When he goes out to eat with others, he either drinks tea or beer alone, and if he goes up to the top, it's red wine, and he rarely drinks white wine.With half a bottle like this, he will have reached his half year's liquor consumption.

Trembling, he found a clean cup to pour wine in, scolding He Chen like that in his heart, calling him here to suffer, really disrespecting his teacher!Hurry up and find a mistress to take him in, lest the old man harm others.

Song Jianian made a fuss, closed his eyes and drank a cup vigorously, and the drunk next to him patted his back vigorously, as if he wanted to slap his lungs out of his mouth.After drinking a glass of wine, his throat, esophagus and stomach were ignited by a fire, making him unable to experience the joy of drinking at all, and the so-called wine fragrance left teeth would be even more unreal.Although he didn't want to have a second cup at all, there was nothing he could do.

Just as Song Jianian was drinking the second cup heroically, the man who had been sitting silently in the corner snatched Song Jianian's glass.

"Don't embarrass him, I'll drink for him." The man wearing glasses drank the glass of wine, and then quickly finished the whole bottle of wine without changing his expression. The drunk who was actively trying to persuade him to drink was awakened by fright.

"Assistant Fu, this, you are..." No one in the audience understood the meaning of the man with glasses.Only Song Jianian heard someone call the man with glasses' name, a scene flashed in his head, and surprise appeared on his face.

"It's you?" Isn't this Song Hanyu's assistant?

After half a bottle of Wuliangye, Fu Hai'an's combat power was still at MAX, his expression didn't change at all, and he greeted Song Jianian very clearly: "Long time no see, young man, I didn't expect to see you here."

"What's less, you don't want to, just call me by my name, there are not so many rules. Hey, wait, you are here, doesn't that mean Brother Yu is also here?"

"The boss is away."

"Oh, all right."

"But I called the boss just now and he should be here soon."

Song Jianian was happy for less than three seconds before being beaten back to his original form, "Ah... what did you ask him to come here for?" Song Jianian had a bitter face, and hurriedly picked up He Chenxue and was about to leave.Nonsense, wait for Song Hanyu to be scolded, he is not M.

Just picked up He Chen, picked up his suit jacket and handbag and walked to the door, and the door opened.Song Hanyu brand air cooler stood at the door unscrupulously, almost waking up everyone in the room.Of course, that didn't include He Chenxue who had fallen asleep on Song Jianian's shoulder.

"Old, old, boss." The drunk's tongue was about to tie up.

Song Hanyu winked, and a tall and burly man came out from behind him and immediately walked over and carried He Chenxue onto his shoulders.

"Send He Gong back well."

"Yes, boss."

"Song Jianian, why are you still standing there? Do you want me to invite you out?"

Song Jianian pursed his lips a little sadly, his eyes turned red as the baijiu he just drank had stamina.Slowly followed Song Hanyu.

There was a room full of drunks who didn't know why, especially the person who persuaded Song Jianian to drink just now, all in a cold sweat in the air-conditioned room.

"Assistant Fu, this..."

Fu Hai'an gave that person a look and said, "You know who that person is and you drink as much as you can?"

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