Xue Yanbei took it and after seeing his dish clearly, he asked, "Zhaoyi, you don't eat spicy food?"
Zhao Zhao was too lazy to explain and just nodded casually. Seeing this, the others took special care of his taste, so there wasn't even a speck of chili pepper on the huge dining table.
Although all of their families were either rich or noble, they were still far behind the Yu family.
A group of people, either sincerely or out of flattery, all followed Zhao Zhao's eating habits.
Zhao Zhao was accustomed to this kind of situation and didn't feel uncomfortable at all. A group of teenagers, in a fit of excitement, skipped their lunch break and started playing cards in a private room.
After a few rounds, Zhao Zhao became playful and said, "Let's set a rule for this round. The loser will be punished." He slammed the table, his eyes shining.
Xue Yanbei agreed, "Okay, that's exciting."
"Hahahahahahaha, I agree."
Fang Sheng rolled his eyes and smiled maliciously, "How about from now on, the loser will take the initiative to add President Song on WeChat~"
Hearing this, the group of people laughed even more brazenly, "Isn't this just forcing people to do something they can't do?"
Everyone knows that President Song Zhixu, the most popular girl in the second year of high school, is notoriously aloof. Although she often smiles, she is actually a smiling tiger.
While smiling at you, I will deduct your points mercilessly.
Fang Sheng waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "One word, okay?"
"Of course, we have to ask our Zhaoyi about this." Xue Yanbei handed the leadership to Zhaozhao, who asked, "Who is President Song?"
"A senior in the second year of high school and the president of our school's student union." Jiang Jiawei replied quickly.
"Okay, let's play it this way."
Zhao Zhao excitedly took out his playing cards and rubbed his chest nonchalantly, "Two out of three, no regrets."
"Also, you can't release the water."
After glancing around jokingly and getting their definite response, Zhao Zhao started playing with confidence.
A group of teenagers gathered together, joking with each other, and the atmosphere was very good. Even without their letting Zhao Zhao win, he had already lost one game. When he was about to lose the second game, Xue Yanbei secretly let Zhao Zhao win, allowing him to win by a narrow margin.
The outcome came to the third game. Zhao Zhao was a little excited and his chest hurt a lot. While playing cards, he took out the medicine he had with him and took a pill.
Behind him, Fang Sheng and Jiang Jiawei saw this and silently poured him a glass of water.
However, Zhao Zhao still lost this round, and lost completely. Xue Yanbei and others were not polite and immediately urged him to accept the defeat.
Zhao Zhao took another pill and said with a bright smile, "Of course."
"Let's go find President Song now."
Fang Sheng glanced at his phone, instantly moved closer to him, and said with a wry smile, "No need to look for him, he is looking for us personally." He showed the contents of the phone to Zhao Zhao with a helpless look on his face.
"Ah?" Upon hearing this, Xue Yanbei immediately jumped over on a stool and came over to watch together.
"Grass!"
"Hasn't President Song checked the number of people taking lunch breaks in a while? Why did he do it today? And why did he check our class?!"
Xue Yanbei couldn't believe it and asked three questions in a row.
Song Zhixu has a powerful family background, so they generally don't dare to provoke him easily.
Fang Sheng was very perceptive and packed up his things, ready to run. "Why are you still standing there? That person is looking for us right now. Why don't you run?"
If he caught them skipping classes to play cards, they would be at the school assembly on Monday, holding thousands of words of self-criticism and confession.
The scene was so beautiful that he dared not think about it anymore.
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