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Chapter 4 5, Drunk Zhang Feng

Chapter 4 5, Drunk Zhang Feng

Zhang Feng was in a bad mood, it could be said that he was in a bad mood.

I'm in a bad mood, and I don't want to tell others about it. As a man, there are not many ways to solve it.This is the most obvious personality difference between men and women. If a woman has something on her mind, it's probably enough to chat with her best friend to vent it.

Men are different. When they reach the age of 20, their heart to serve the country can be seen clearly, and their sense of self-responsibility is stronger. With this kind of thinking dominated by men, there are many invisible and intangible pressures on their shoulders, which makes people afraid to breathe loudly.

In fact, Zhang Feng is not a person who loves to drink, nor is he a person who can't stand things and can be defeated by a little setback.

But he, who has always been an optimist and often plays the role of the pistachio in the dormitory of the class, drank alcohol for the first time today. This is not him in the past, nor is he the boy who dared to break the rules and flaunt himself with diao silk. He must have something in his heart Yes, being sprayed on the live broadcast is definitely not enough to defeat this young man who has always been happy with grievances and has good mediation skills.

Holding the beer bottle high, gurgling, sipping twice again, the coldness penetrated the heart.

Shaking red wine glass, your aftertaste remains in my hand... You are my princess, and I want to occupy your beauty.Not far away, the KTV with a small facade still has the old style.

The summer wind is gusty and damp and still a bit cold, and the ungentle westerly wind blows the curtains of the roadside stalls and cracks. What's the matter, does it mean to cry when it rains?Laughing at himself, Zhang Feng paid for the string of barbecue stalls, stood up, there was always a clearness in his eyes, and he was not a person who was good at wine, but he drank more than 7 bottles, so there is no Qingming strength.

"Young man, walk slowly, why don't you call your family to pick you up?" the stall owner behind him ordered when he saw him walking wobbly.

"Family, ha, no need, I'll go by myself." As he said, Zhang Feng had already stepped out crookedly.

A crazy young man on the main road, wearing big underpants and a small vest, holding a half bottle of beer in his hand, staggering around like a young man is undoubtedly frightening, not to mention hiding far away, and avoiding it when he sees it, especially It was this young man who was still walking near his school, and the inexperienced boys and girls were even a little scared when they saw it. The only thought in their minds was "Look at this idiot, he can't be from my school, why is he so stupid." Pointing, secretly laughing, his wretchedness and stupidity successfully set off my beauty, my girlfriend grabbed my boyfriend's hand, and my boyfriend felt that his image was a bit taller, and I didn't remember the strange thoughts in my heart. number.

However, the odd coincidence, as expected, is what you think, it is from your school, and you can't hide it if you want to. The fool in their eyes stood at the school gate for a while, and then really walked into the school.

Strong curiosity led them to take another look, and sure enough he was stopped by the security guards, so I said, how could there be such a bad guy in our school.

Zhang Feng, who was in a daze, saw the school's landmark building from a distance, the fiery red classical gate, ha, he's home, and I don't know what evil he has committed.

Under the heavy lights, he looked at the gate and was dazed, and then he burst out laughing.

"Nanjing, Nanjing, hehe, with a hundred years of accumulation, the house number of this old school is a bit brighter."

In Polytechnic University, people come and go, and the gate of the school is as strong as a dragon. Zhang Feng's dead appearance was naturally stopped by the school security. For the big security guard at the gate, this is already a common thing, but the obligations and responsibilities make the big brother who has been influenced by the school atmosphere still unable to stand idly by when he sees a drunk.

"Classmate, which college are you from?" Strictness is an excellent way to suppress drunks, and security is the face of a university.

"Hehehe, from the Conservatory of Music." Zhang Feng looked like a dead dog drunk, and wanted to continue walking in.

The security guard stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Student, please show your student card"

With the bottle in the left hand and the pocket in the right hand, he took a sip without haste while taking a sip, full of smugness and alcohol. In just two or three minutes, the crowd of onlookers changed from three to five or ten , watching from a distance, hoping that there will be some news in the Daximen of Nanjing University of Technology today, so that I can blow a wave of NB in ​​class tomorrow.

The excitement is coming, you can't miss it, the crowds are getting more and more crowded, and the camera artifacts like mobile phones are ready.

"Student, this is your ID card, please show your student card." The security guard took the card Zhang Feng handed over, a little dissatisfied.

"Huh? Ah? ID card, student card, ah, wait, let me see, that was the ID card just now?" He took another sip, touched his left hand with his right hand, touched twice, touched again, he scratched his head, seemingly Did not bring.

"I put it in the dormitory, I didn't bring it"

"Didn't bring it?" The security guard's voice was a little louder, understanding that he was trying to scare Xiao Xiao.

"Student, which department and class do you belong to, and where do you live?"

There are more and more people onlookers, and subconsciously, Zhang Feng also feels that it is not very good, so he answered politely: "I am from Class 8 of Vocal Music, and I live in Building No. 3 of Zhuyuan". a little.

The security guard usually should give up at this time, but unfortunately Zhang Feng's performance today seems to be too bad, not like a student, especially the performance of just entering the school.

"Student, can you call the supervisor?" The security guard hesitated a lot.

Under drunkenness, Zhang Feng was so dizzy that he carried a wine bottle and approached the big security guard. In fact, he didn't hear clearly, and wanted to go over to ask the security big brother what he just said. In the midst of the situation, the security guards were under tremendous pressure. This drunken mallet came to me and took a wine bottle. What's the matter?

In this case, if the wine bottle hits his head, it will be a bad dish, the key is that it will not be wrong.

He intends to back off, but there are so many onlookers, and most of them are from the school, if he takes a step back, if he just scares me, it will be embarrassing.Riding a tiger is hard to get off, the big brother of the security guard is concerned, if he knew this, he just let this kid pass, why ask this question, what is my heart, even the small merchants who jump over the wall on weekdays can't control it !
One step and two steps, like claws and teeth, like a devil's pace, in the eyes of the onlookers, especially some timid girls, they couldn't help but let out a cry: "Ah".It seemed that a world-shattering war of weeping ghosts and gods was about to begin, but the confused Zhang Feng actually had no idea at all.

right now
"Is Zhang Feng you?" A soft question, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, is clear and sweet, and everyone's ears are full of nervousness, especially some gay men, they turn their heads directly to find the source of the sound, the voice is so beautiful , I don't believe it's a dinosaur.

Hearing it in the ears of the security guard is like the sound of nature. Someone knows this idiot. I'm really a college student. It's really timely, a good step.

"Huh?" Before the dazed Zhang Feng could react, a figure in the crowd, wearing a white shirt on top and a light blue gauze skirt on the bottom, came out with a perfect figure and frowns. Under the moonlight, her long hair Waist-length hair, fair complexion, exquisite facial features, and shining eyes, the moment she walked out, more than half of the audience's eyes were on her. "

"My God, Ma Yimeng, the school belle, Ma Yimeng from the Conservatory of Music, is beautiful." Take pictures, take pictures, how can I be so beautiful.

"Squad Leader Ma, uh, hehe" Zhang Feng smirked, his resistance undoubtedly increased by a few percentage points when he was drunk.

"Zhang Feng? Is it really you?" Another two girls stood up, and it seemed that they came out with Ma Yimeng. "How do you drink like this?"

After explaining to the security guard, yes, my classmates from the Conservatory of Music, why is this difficult, let it go, let it go.

Three women and one man, supported by two women and supported by a woman, walked slowly into the campus, truly envious of the dead.

Although the latter two girls are not as spiritual and temperamental as the first one, they are also real beauties. Happiness, why is this drunk so happy? Countless male compatriots can't wait to become Zhang Feng at this moment. What kind of luck is this kid.

Three women and one man, what kind of drama is this? More evil people are already obsessed with what might happen tonight.

(End of this chapter)

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