Chapter 12 Sleeping late shouldn't affect waking up early.
"How much did he drink?!"
It took Li Zhibai and Lu Yanhe a long time to move the soundly sleeping Yan Liang to his bed.
Yan Liang reeked of alcohol, his face flushed, and he didn't respond no matter how Li Zhibai and Lu Yanhe called him; he was clearly quite drunk.
"Is it okay to just leave him here?" Lu Yanhe asked.
Li Zhi asked repeatedly, "Then what else can we do?"
Lu Yanhe decided to search it on Baidu.
Can you make someone who's drunk just fall asleep?
The search results page provides the following answers:
It is not recommended to go to sleep immediately after drinking alcohol, as this may cause adverse consequences such as suffocation: vomiting, breathing arrest, and other situations during sleep may lead to suffocation and other adverse consequences...
Lu Yanhe showed it to Li Zhibai.
Li Zhibai looked at Lu Yanhe and asked, "Then what do we do?"
Lu Yanhe said, "Why don't you stay here and watch over him?"
Li Zhibai sneered: "Even my father never asked me to take care of you like this."
Lu Yanhe sighed, "Alright then, I'll take the book to his room to read."
Li Zhibai looked at him strangely and asked, "Have you been cursed? Are you really possessed by a genius?"
Lu Yanhe said with a sigh, "There's no other way. Seeing that the path of being an artist is no longer viable, I have to quickly find another path for myself."
Li Zhibai was speechless and didn't know what to say.
"You don't need to be so discouraged. At least I can help you get a few jobs."
Lu Yanhe looked surprised and doubtful: "You have this ability?"
Li Zhibai immediately snorted: "Are you looking down on me?"
"Then hurry up and get me two jobs," Lu Yanhe said without any politeness.
Li Zhibai: "...It won't happen that quickly. It will take the right opportunity. Wait until I become more famous."
To be honest, Li Zhibai is only concerned with himself now. He doesn't have the skills to bring others along to take on jobs.
Lu Yanhe didn't really take it seriously. He smiled and patted Li Zhibai on the shoulder, saying, "I appreciate the thought."
Li Zhi looked at him strangely.
If I remember correctly, this should be the first time Lu Yanhe has taken the initiative to pat him on the shoulder.
This person really changes in an instant. Before, it was like they had "skin allergy," afraid of even bumping into someone.
Although strange, he admitted that he was more willing to deal with Lu Yanhe as he was now.
Three years have passed, and the members of the same group have lived under the same roof. However, Li Zhibai feels that his impression of Lu Yanhe over the past three years is not as deep as the impression he has formed in the past week.
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When Yan Liang woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.
This was an unusually late start for him.
He felt a terrible headache and was generally unwell. He got out of bed, looked around the bedroom, and was completely bewildered, unable to remember how he had gotten into bed.
After recording the show yesterday, the producer and director treated everyone to a meal together.
Yan Liang also went.
Wine was served at the dinner table.
Yan Liang hadn't originally planned to drink, but someone said, "Yan Liang, there are so many of your seniors here, aren't you going to offer them a toast?" So Yan Liang drank the first cup. Then, in that atmosphere, he couldn't refuse to toast this person, and he kept drinking cup after cup until he didn't even know how he got dizzy.
"You're something else, coming back after drinking so much." Li Zhibai lay in the living room, looking like he hadn't slept well.
Yan Liang rubbed his head, walked over, and asked, "Has Lu Yanhe already left?"
“He had his monthly exam today and left early. Thanks to you, he didn’t go to sleep until the early hours of yesterday morning,” Li Zhibai said. “What happened? Why did you drink so much?”
Yan Liang sat down directly on the floor, looking dazed and hungover.
"I don't know, my mind is completely blank."
Li Zhi clicked his tongue in exasperation, "They've taken the recording of the show to the dinner table."
Yan Liang: "They're all seniors in the industry. Everyone's going, how could I not go?"
"If you don't want to go, then you don't have to go."
“But I want to go,” Yan Liang said. “To leave a good impression on them, and maybe I’ll get some opportunities in the future.”
Li Zhibai: "Forget it."
Yan Liang didn't continue the conversation with Li Zhibai.
People like Li Zhibai, who come from wealthy families, don't understand or can't comprehend this.
He doesn't need to scheme for a job opportunity, nor does he need to practice dancing for a week just to have a chance to showcase himself.
He doesn't need to work hard; opportunities will come to him.
Yan Liang felt unwell, nauseous, and burped.
"Please, don't vomit here. Go to the toilet if you need to," Li Zhibai said immediately.
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Lu Yanhe arrived at the school and entered the examination room.
The exam rooms were arranged according to the grade ranking of the previous exam.
Lu Yanhe did not take the exam last time, so he was placed in the last position in the last exam room.
Unlike the serious atmosphere in other exam rooms, in the last exam room, half of the students were completely ignoring their papers and brazenly sleeping on them. Their relaxed and lazy attitude was completely out of place in this exam room.
For his first exam, Chinese, he completed all the multiple-choice questions and then changed one-third of his answers to another option.
I answered all the questions carefully.
Then, the essay was terrible. Even without him deliberately slacking off, he only managed to write six hundred words before the time was up.
Take a 20-minute break in between.
A man next to him struck up a conversation: "Hey bro, you're pretty hardworking."
Lu Yanhe smiled and said, "I'll try to change the classroom next time."
"Wow, that's quite ambitious." The man looked surprised.
Lu Yanhe thought to himself that moving from this exam room to the previous one would only result in him going from being ranked 580th to 540th.
To get into a top-tier university, well, you need to be in the top 100 of your grade.
Lu Yanhe's goal this time is to be in the top 300 of his grade.
He didn't think this goal was difficult to achieve, after all, he had accumulated three years of preparation experience and practical experience in the college entrance examination.
For math, he skipped the first ten multiple-choice questions, which were worth a total of forty points. He just did some calculations on the scratch paper and waited to see how many points he could get if he actually answered the questions.
After finishing the two exams, Lu Yanhe stretched and felt quite tired.
It's been a long time since I've taken an exam this seriously.
It's still different from my mock exam.
I went to the cafeteria for lunch.
It was so crowded, it was terrifying to look at.
Many students have opted to skip the school cafeteria and cook for themselves outside the school.
Lu Yanhe also really wanted to go, but he had to be careful with his money, so he decided to eat at the cafeteria instead, which would cost less than ten yuan.
Instead of going to the cafeteria, he went to walk around the playground next door.
Fortunately, the weather isn't hot today.
Then, he encountered something rather unpleasant.
Someone was bullied.
The girl being bullied was a slightly chubby girl in his class. She wore black-rimmed glasses, rarely spoke, and never played with others, always keeping to herself.
Even though Lu Yanhe was often absent, he knew that she had a withdrawn personality.
She was cornered in the playground by a long-haired girl who was aggressively demanding that she go to the restroom at 4:30 pm during her history exam and give her the answers to the multiple-choice questions.
Lu Yanhe: "..."
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