After a brief moment of shock, everyone came to their senses and started the second round of the game with great interest.
When the music stopped, Xu Zisheng slowly tried to pick up the remaining chicken leg in front of him, but before he could grab the chicken leg, a pack of tissues was thrown at him at lightning speed.
Xu Zisheng froze for two seconds, then slowly turned around. Mu Chuan was raising his eyebrows at him with interest.
Zuo You choked on a mouthful of water. She had thought that Mu Chuan was a high-class beauty, but she didn't expect that she could be quite mean when she was doing bad things.
Just now he was saying that the little brat Li Xuanxuan was cheating, but Mu Chuan, now a grown-up, was learning from the kid and stuffing the tissue paper to Xu Zisheng at the end of the music.
Fu Shenzhi seemed to see what Zuo You was thinking and said calmly, "Mu Chuan, he is the one who is most like me."
Mu Chuan had learned 90% of his style of doing things and dealing with people from him. The difference was that Mu Chuan's tactics were not as vicious as his, and he had some softness in his heart.
On this side, Xu Zisheng was a stutterer and couldn't argue with Mu Chuan, so he had to stand up and take out a card from the box.
Mu Chuan disliked his stuttering, so he took over and read it for him, "Tell me about the most embarrassing thing that happened to you."
Xu Zisheng seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed, he licked his lips, and stammered, "The last time before last, I put my pants on inside out and didn't notice. I was walking around the street all day."
Mu Chuan glanced at him and said, "Little stutterer, you are not being honest. This is going to be the most embarrassing thing."
Xu Zisheng blushed: "I, I, I, can I not say it..."
Wang Cuilian asked curiously, "What's going on? Well, there's no one else here, so Xiaoxu, please don't keep us in suspense."
Xu Zisheng said dejectedly: "Okay, okay, let me tell you, when Gao Gao was in his third year of high school..."
Mu Chuan pushed Xu Zisheng back onto the stool and smoothed down his raised alopecia: "Let me speak for you, little stutterer."
"When I was in my senior year of high school, our school had morning exercises. Each class had a leader, and the leader was responsible for carrying the flag."
Mu Chuan glanced at Xu Zisheng, his eyes full of smiles. "Carrying the flag is a thankless job. You have to get up five minutes earlier, lead the way during the drill and not fall behind, and you also have to carry extra things."
"People bullied him because he was honest, so the job of carrying the flag fell on him."
Zuo You listened with great interest and before she knew it, her glass of orange juice was empty.
"You can't drink it anymore." Fu Shenzhi slammed Zuo You's cup on the table. "Almost half of the bottle is empty. This isn't freshly squeezed. Even if it were freshly squeezed orange juice, you can't drink it like this."
Zuo You pouted in dissatisfaction, and at this moment, a handful of peeled melon seeds were stuffed into the palm of her hand. The melon seeds were plump and exuded a mellow fragrance.
Fu Shenzhi gathered the sunflower seed shells on the table into a pile and said, "I know you can't stop eating, so have some sunflower seeds."
Meanwhile, Mu Chuan was just reaching the climax of his story: "One day, this little stutterer overslept and woke up five minutes late. He was so anxious that he ran out carrying the dormitory clothesline."
Wen Shouren asked: "How can you not tell the difference between a clothesline and a red flag?"
Mu Chuan curled his lips, obviously trying to hold back a laugh. After a moment's pause, he said in a calm tone, "Coincidentally, the night before yesterday, the clothesline outside was full of clothes, and his roommate hung his autumn johns on the clothesline."
"The little stutterer was so sleepy that he didn't look carefully. The long johns happened to be red, so he ran out carrying them."
Zuo You was choked by the melon seeds again, and seemed to have a premonition of what was going to happen next.
As expected, Mu Chuan said, "It was pitch black outside, and no one could see clearly until the run officially started. The spotlight shone down, and Xu Zisheng was running happily with a pair of red autumn trousers fluttering in the wind."
Zuoyou sprayed.
Xu Zisheng's face had turned completely red like an apple.
Everyone present could no longer hold back their laughter, but to give face to Xu Zisheng, they all controlled their laughter.
Mu Chuan continued, "It was the school leaders who first noticed, and then the whole school noticed. This little stutterer is a bit of a fool. When he realized that the whole school was looking at him, he stupidly looked up and saw his roommate's red autumn johns."
"Just when I was at a loss as to what to do, a gust of wind happened to blow, and the red long johns weren't hung tightly enough, so they were blown down. They swayed and fluttered for a while, and just happened to hit the smiling face of the dean of studies."
"The dean of studies is a fat guy. He was laughing so hard that his fat body was twitching. Suddenly, he was hit in the face by the red long johns. Ugh, it was in a rather awkward crotch position. His face turned green with anger."
The people present could no longer hold back and burst into laughter, holding their stomachs.
Li Xuanxuan laughed so hard that he got a stitch in the side, and fell on the table holding his stomach, making a "crackling" sound from time to time, like a deflated ball.
Zuo You asked sympathetically, "Who is that dean?"
Mu Chuan reported a name, and coincidentally, it was the one Zuo You was studying at school with now!
Zuo You thought that the fat boy was probably the only teacher in the grade who dared to scold F4. He was extremely fierce. Unexpectedly, he also had the bizarre experience of being slapped in the face by red autumn trousers.
It was so funny that I couldn't think about it too much. Zuo You felt that she could never look directly at the head teacher with the pot belly again.
After everyone had laughed enough, they started the next round without stopping. This time, the winner was Wen Shouren.
The question on the card is: What is the thing you regret most in your life?
Wen Shouren restrained his expression and hesitated for a moment before saying, "When I was twenty-five, it snowed heavily in the winter. I saw a boy in our class who lived in a remote area trapped in the classroom, so I took the initiative to offer to take him home."
Xu Zisheng said, "What is there to regret about this?"
This time the silence lasted even longer. Just when everyone thought they wouldn't hear any more answers, Wen Shouren spoke up, "I was riding a motorcycle that day. It was snowing and the roads were slippery. I wasn't paying attention and flipped over. The boy and I fell down together."
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