Back in 1984, he woke up with four stunning sisters, but also unpleasant people whom they were with, which lead to downfall in the tides of the times. Determined to make up for his past mistakes, J...
That's why, when the second sister looked at Zhou Changgui, she already had a thick filter in her mind, so naturally she thought he was good no matter how she looked at him.
Seeing Jiang Sheng's somewhat surprised expression, Xu Jianian misunderstood and couldn't help but say with a hint of pride, "My Chinese score is first in our class and among the top three in the whole school. As for essay writing and poetry appreciation, it's a piece of cake."
"Whether your poetry is good or bad, I can definitely tell at a glance!"
"Although my abilities can't compare to those famous poets, I'm still a top student at Yenching University's First Affiliated High School, so I certainly have some talent."
Seeing Xu Jianian becoming increasingly proud as he spoke, Jiang Sheng was surprised that the other party's results were so good.
It's just that she probably lost points in English, which is why Zhou Changgui became her English tutor, and that's how they met.
After saying goodbye to Xu Jianian, Jiang Sheng returned to the private room to find that Zhao Defu had already drunk quite a bit.
When she saw Jiang Sheng return, she simply reached out to greet him, then slumped her head, her eyes half-closed, clearly indicating that she was already sleepy.
As for Sun Daqiang, because he used to drink frequently, he was still very sober at this time and not drunk at all.
Seeing Jiang Sheng return, Sun Daqiang smiled at him somewhat embarrassedly.
"Xiaosheng, I think I'd better not drink. I've already sworn I won't drink anymore, and besides, I have to go to work tomorrow..."
Seeing the apprehension and unease on Zhao Defu's face as he said this, Jiang Sheng knew that the other man was afraid that he would become dissatisfied if he saw that Zhao Defu had drunk too much.
After all, before he came to Yanjing City, he was a heavy drinker in the small town.
Since he had been a drunkard before, he vowed to turn over a new leaf and start anew after arriving in Yanjing City.
Of course, he wouldn't want to suddenly change his demeanor in front of Jiang Sheng.
"It's okay."
Seeing the source of Sun Daqiang's concerns, Jiang Sheng smiled and took the initiative to speak, resolving Sun Daqiang's inner conflict.
"Actually, it's not an exaggeration to say that wine is a good thing."
Under Sun Daqiang's surprised gaze, Jiang Sheng once again personally poured Sun Daqiang a glass of wine.
Seeing that Sun Daqiang was about to refuse, Jiang Sheng smiled and nodded at him: "You drink this glass of wine first, and then I'll tell you all about it."
Seeing Jiang Sheng's insistence, and that he was clearly not angry about it.
Sun Daqiang then stopped refusing, took the wine glass, clinked glasses with Jiang Sheng, and then drank the wine in his glass.
“You used to drink heavily, which is not a good habit or a healthy lifestyle.”
"As for drinking, it's fine to have a drink occasionally to celebrate or to feel happy, like today."
As Jiang Sheng spoke, he smiled and pointed to the wine glass in his hand: "If you drink a lot of wine every day, or even make drinking your whole life, and neglect your duties and live a carefree life, that would be bad."
With Jiang Sheng's words, Sun Daqiang suddenly felt enlightened.
"I see!"
Sun Daqiang said gratefully, "I was overthinking it. Since we're about to have a fresh start, let's celebrate with a drink today. I'll definitely become a completely new version of myself!"
Seeing Sun Daqiang's smiling face as he finished speaking to him, Jiang Sheng couldn't help but smile as well.
"It's best if you think that way," Jiang Sheng said, then looked at Zhao Defu, who had already fallen asleep on the table due to being drunk, and scratched his head with a smile. "I was originally planning for the three of us to have a good chat today, but I didn't expect that he would be the first one to get drunk."
Although Jiang Sheng had a high alcohol tolerance, he had been reborn, and his current body was not yet able to handle the increased alcohol consumption.
In order not to delay his work tomorrow, Jiang Sheng did not drink too much alcohol, but only drank a little to enjoy himself. When he was slightly tipsy, he stopped drinking.
At this moment, Zhao Defu was already fast asleep, snoring louder and louder as he lay on the table.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Sheng wanted to complain, but he didn't know how.
He was the one who insisted on going to a top-notch hotel for dinner, and he was also the one who wanted to take advantage of the situation to rip him off. He was the one who ordered the most dishes just now.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Defu, who ordered the most food, was the one who ate the least, and had already fallen asleep.
"Tomorrow, that kid will definitely complain that I made him drink too much alcohol and he didn't eat much food in the end."
After saying this with a smile, Jiang Sheng started chatting and laughing with Sun Daqiang next to him.
Meanwhile, in another private room...
The class reunion initiated by Xu Jianian is in full swing.
The students in the class all came from average families, except for Xu Jianian, whose family was the best off.
At this class reunion, Xu Jianian took the lion's share, while the other classmates each contributed a small portion of money, symbolically pooling their money together.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have had the opportunity to hold this class reunion at the largest hotel in Yanjing.
At this time, some people were eating, and others were drinking juice.
Occasionally, a few mischievous male students would want to drink, but because Zhou Changgui was present, and since they were minors, they didn't dare to drink in front of the teacher.
They ate and drank as they went, and Zhou Changgui was good at making the students happy, without any airs of a teacher, so everyone was in high spirits.
More importantly, Zhou Changgui has a very deceptive face. His face is gentle and refined, and his smile makes people feel like they are bathed in a spring breeze, which makes many students present feel good about him.
Especially for some young girls, who are at the age when they are just beginning to experience romantic feelings, they naturally admire and respect Zhou Changgui, who is very elegant in his speech and manners.
With Xu Jianian guiding the discussion, specifically mentioning that Zhou Changgui was an English teacher who could write poetry, the students present were filled with admiration.
“Teacher Zhou, Xu Jianian rarely praises people. He said that you are so good at writing poetry, so you must be a very good poet.”
"Yeah yeah!"
Another female student said with great admiration, "Teacher Zhou, since you are so good at writing poetry, could you write a modern poem for us right now? We really want to hear it!"
"Yes, we really love writing poetry, but we're not very good at it. If Teacher Zhou could write us an excellent poem, we would be very satisfied!"
Faced with the admiration of so many female classmates, Zhou Changgui felt a little smug.