Chewing big chunks of twice-cooked pork that Zhang Jinhai put into the bowl.

A very happy expression appeared on his face: "This twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts is so fragrant."

Zhang Jinhai introduced: "Zhao Jun, the teacher sitting above.

It’s Teacher Zeng Jiankang, my grade director for the first grade at Tsing Yi High School.

He is also my homeroom teacher.

He took good care of me in school.

Today I came here specifically to deliver my college entrance examination transcripts.

Teacher Zeng, this little brother is Zhao Jun, the biological brother of my little boy Zhao Jin.

He is still in the third grade of junior high school and is too young to be allowed to drink.

If you are admitted to Tsing Yi High School in the future, please ask Teacher Zeng to take care of you."

Zhao Jun, a young classmate, was also quite good at getting things done. He put all the meat in his bowl into his mouth.

He filled his own bowl with vegetable soup and came to Teacher Zeng holding the bowl in his hands.

He picked up the wine bottle and filled up Teacher Zeng’s wine bowl: “Teacher Zeng, let me solemnly introduce myself.

My name is Zhao Jun.

I am still in the third grade of junior high school.

I will take the high school entrance examination soon.

By school diagnostic test scores.

There will definitely be no problem getting admitted to Tsing Yi High School.

I will come to Tsing Yi High School to study in the second half of the year.

It's an honor today.

I was able to get to know the respected teacher Zeng in advance, whom my brother Jin Hai often mentioned.

I would like to ask Teacher Zeng to take good care of me in the future.

I respect you."

Teacher Zeng’s drinking capacity is no longer good.

He picked up the wine bowl unsteadily and collided with the vegetable soup bowl held by Zhao Jun with a 'snap' sound.

Naturally, the wine jumped into the vegetable soup, and the vegetable soup jumped into the white wine bowl.

Zhao Jun drank a bowl of vegetable soup uprightly.

But Zhao Jun, who had never drank before, soon started coughing.

He was obviously hurt by the Maotai liquor that jumped over.

It made everyone laugh.

Zhao Jin laughed and scolded: "There is no future at all.

I'm going to drink some wine and choke you like this?"

While stretching out his hand, he patted Zhao Jun's back gently: "Okay.

Drink this bowl of green vegetable soup to wash it down.

Guaranteed, there will be no problem.”

Zhao Jun took it and drank it in one gulp: "Well, it turns out that vegetable soup is much better than white wine."
Chapter completed!