Chapter 75: Drinking - Back to 18, I became rich by spending money



Chapter 75: Drinking - Back to 18, I became rich by spending money

"You don't know, I missed my parents a lot before I went back. My parents called me their baby when they saw me, but in the end, my dad threw me out the door." Anyang said helplessly. She felt a headache when she thought about how her mother threw out her suitcases when she left.

"Yes, yes, I think the dormitory is so comfortable. No one in school can control me, so I can do whatever I want. When I'm at home, my mother always dislikes me for staying in bed in the morning. If I sleep a little longer, my mother will drag me up." Chen Yuyan also felt like crying. Why did she feel that returning to the dormitory was the holiday? Her mother tormented her so much at home that she didn't want to go back for two months.

Wen Yan shook her head and felt that she had a pretty good holiday. This holiday was very fulfilling. "Where's Yuanyuaner?"

"I live quite well in the dormitory. The manager of the part-time job you introduced to me, Wen Yan, is also very nice and takes good care of me. When I left, he gave me an extra bonus of 100 yuan because my sales in the past two days were good. He also said that he would invite me to the next event!" Dong Yuan shared her short vacation with a happy face.

"I went to Yuyan's house on Mid-Autumn Festival. The food Yuyan's mother cooked was super delicious. But the most important thing is that Yuyan's brother is really good-looking. He has the charm of an adult man, hahahaha."

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Dong Yuan was invited by Chen Yuyan to have dinner at her house. Because she felt that Dong Yuan would be lonely spending the holiday alone in the dormitory, Dong Yuan slept with Chen Yuyan that night.

"Really? Really? How good-looking is he? Do you have any photos? Come on, Yuyan, share them!" Anyang got excited immediately when he heard the word "handsome guy".

Chen Yuyan happily listened to Dong Yuan praising her brother's good looks, then she took out her cell phone to find a photo of their family of four and showed it to Anyang and Wen Yan.

Wen Yan nodded, agreeing with Dong Yuan's opinion. He was quite handsome and looked like a mature man at first glance, different from Meng Qinghe's good looks. In terms of appearance alone, Meng Qinghe was definitely good looking, but Meng Qinghe still had a bit of student-like childishness, unlike those who had been working for several years and had the charm of an adult man all over.

Wen Yan took a quick look and didn't pay much attention to it. She was now busy replying to Meng Qinghe's message.

"Go to bed early and stop playing with your phone. You have to get up early for class tomorrow."

Looking at Meng Qinghe's message, and the pile of messages before her, she felt strangely guilty. She remembered telling him she had a small appetite? She said she couldn't eat anymore? She also told him she needed to go to bed early!

Wen Yan glanced at the unopened beer bottle on the ground. It seemed... a little mysterious. These guys definitely wouldn't let her go until she finished the beer.

Guilty, he replied to Meng Qinghe, "Okay, you should go to bed early too. Good night."

But after a while, as the four of them were chatting, Wen Yan put aside what Meng Qinghe said. Later, after drinking too much, the four of them were a little unconscious to varying degrees, but each one was in better spirits than the other. So, the four of them pulled the curtains and turned off the lights late at night, and the drunks started watching a horror movie.

I saw three people hanging on Dong Yuan, one on the left, another on the other, and another on the back. They kept on doing this until after 3 o'clock, when they finally lost their energy and felt sleepy. Chen Yuyan held Wen Yan tightly and finally slept with Wen Yan in her arms. Anyang didn't dare to sleep alone, so he slept with Dong Yuan in his arms.

The next day, the dormitory was dim in the early morning and there was no sound at all. The sunlight outside the window was blocked tightly by the curtains. The four people were sleeping soundly. It was almost 9 o'clock in 15 minutes when Wen Yan's cell phone suddenly rang.

Wen Yan fumbled for his phone in a daze. He felt on the left, no, someone. He felt on the right, it was the wall. Wen Yan was already extremely sleepy, and couldn't find his phone. He got up and was immediately irritated. "I'm not going to look for it anymore! It's so annoying. It's ruining my sleep so early in the morning."

The phone rang for a while and then stopped ringing. Less than a minute later, it rang again. Wen Yan sat up immediately and tried to open his eyes to look for his phone. After searching for a long time, he found it under his pillow. Then he lay down again and answered the call with his eyes half open.

"Hello, who is this? What's the matter? Tell me quickly or I'll hang up." Wen Yan said lazily. She felt so sleepy and wanted to go back to sleep!!!

Meng Qinghe listened to the voice on the phone with a frown on his face. Today is Monday, not Tuesday, right? It's almost time for class, and you're still not awake? "Wen Yan, hurry up and get up. Today is Tuesday, and you have a 9 o'clock class. You're going to be late in 10 minutes!"

Meng Qinghe would send her a good morning message every morning, and Wen Yan would reply as soon as she woke up. He would send her a message at around 6 o'clock, knowing that she was still sleeping. Who would have thought that when he was about to go out for class in the morning, she still hadn't replied, so he became a little worried and called her to ask what was going on.

Wen Yan hadn't really listened to what the person on the phone was saying until he heard someone was late. He suddenly sat up and looked at his phone again! It was 8:47!

"Get up! Chen Yuyan! Anyang! Dong Yuan, hurry up and get up, you're going to be late!" Wen Yan didn't even wait to hang up the phone before quickly pushing Chen Yuyan next to him, and then said to the phone, "I'll call you back later, I'm in a hurry to pack."

So when Wen Yan and the other three finally rushed to the classroom, the class had already started for ten minutes.

In fact, teachers usually don’t call the roll during class, so if you are not there, the teacher won’t know. But there was Wen Yan in the class, and Tuesday morning was Teacher Huang’s class, who valued Wen Yan the most. So when Teacher Huang came in to class, he took a quick look below. He didn’t pay much attention at first, but after looking around, he found that Wen Yan was not there.

Wen Yan and the other three stood at the classroom door. Wen Yan was pushed to the front by a few people and opened the door with a fearless attitude. "Report."

Teacher Huang hadn't started the main content yet. He thought about waiting a little longer to see whether the girl was skipping class on purpose or was accidentally late after returning from vacation. Sure enough, she showed up after a while.

When Teacher Huang saw Wen Yan coming, his expression looked a little better, as if it wasn't a problem with her attitude. But he ignored her and continued teaching his own class, pretending he didn't hear anything.

The students below saw Teacher Huang come in in a good mood, but his face darkened after looking around. They didn't know what had happened, so they were very well-behaved and sat quietly listening to the class.

After a while, the classroom door was pushed open. They were still wondering which warrior was so powerful. If he was late, he would be late. He could just not come. But he had to push the door open when Mr. Huang was teaching, and he happened to find that Mr. Huang was in a bad mood.

Who would have thought that when the door was pushed open, it was Wen Yan and the other three who came in. They thought again, oh, they understood. Boss Huang’s favorite students didn’t come to class. No wonder Boss’s mood turned from good to bad.

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