Chapter 35 Care
Amid everyone's attention and curiosity, Cao Jianhui took Luo Ziling's hand and swaggered out of the school through the west door.
I found a Chinese restaurant with a good grade, and ordered a very delicate private room. All the dishes were ordered by Cao Jianhui himself. He actually took more than a dozen dishes for the four of them, and none of them were cheap.
During dinner, Cao Jianhui ordered a case of beer and asked Luo Ziling and the other two friends to open their throats to drink.
In his words, today is the only day in this life to be proud, and we must celebrate it.
Before taking his seat, Cao Jianhui called his elder brother Cao Jianguang again to ask how the matter was handled today.
Cao Jianguang said that he had already called the vice president of Yanda University in charge of security and logistics affairs, and the other party said that he would handle the matter properly.
After hearing what Cao Jianguang said, Cao Jianhui no longer has any worries, and Luo Ziling, Li Fuming, and Wu Longjiang should not worry either.
So, the four of them let go of their throats to drink, and finally drank two boxes of forty-eight bottles of beer.
Luo Ziling's drinking capacity is actually very good, which is related to his innate physique. After the age of fifteen, he often drank with his grandfather, and what he drank was home-brewed rice wine. At the age of eighteen, he could drink four or five catties of rice wine brewed by himself.
The Luo family's ancestral home is Yuezhou City, Jiangnan Province. The Shaoxing rice wine produced there is famous all over the world. There are almost no people there who don't like drinking.
However, Cao Jianhui, Li Fuming, and Wu Longjiang were obviously less able to drink. When they finally left the hotel, they were all drunk, and only Luo Ziling was fine.
"Boss, we really admire you more and more," Cao Jianhui put his arm around Luo Ziling's shoulders, hiccupped, and said inarticulate words, "You... are good at fighting, and you are so good at drinking... and you are so tall. Dejun, I can't compare to you. If...if you have good academic performance, then you will be the male god in the hearts of all...all girls. Haha!"
After walking out of the hotel, being blown by the cold wind, Li Fuming couldn't help vomiting, but he didn't care at all, and excitedly hooked Luo Ziling's shoulder, "Boss, you... how can you fight so well? It seems that you... Grandpa He is a master of martial arts."
Luo Ziling pushed him away with a bit of disgust, but Li Fuming didn't care, and he did a punching effort, and came over to pull Luo Ziling's arm with a smile: "Boss, teach us martial arts, and teach us to become Martial arts masters, so as not to be bullied."
"Here's the tuition fee, one hundred thousand per person." Luo Ziling opened his palm, "I won't teach anything less."
"Wow, boss, you are so cruel. Where can we get 100,000 yuan? How about ten yuan?" Li Fuming smiled and took out a ten-yuan bill from his wallet, and handed it to Luo Ziling. Rise.
Luo Ziling kicked him away, then yelled angrily, "Get out!"
Being kicked by Luo Ziling, Li Fuming didn't care, and put the ten dollars back in his pocket solemnly, "I can buy breakfast for four people tomorrow."
"Then get up early tomorrow and help us buy breakfast together," Luo Ziling said with a smile, "I want twenty steamed buns. Others ask what they want, anyway, I will satisfy first."
"I'll talk about it tomorrow when I wake up." Li Fuming hiccupped and retched again, "Eh, what did you just say?"
He actually forgot what he said just now, and was kicked by Luo Ziling again.
A group of people staggered back to the school.
After returning to the dormitory, Cao Jianhui, Li Fuming, and Wu Longjiang fell asleep on the bed without washing their faces.
Cao Jianhui and Li Fuming were squeezed into the same bed, and Wu Longjiang climbed to the upper bunk with the help of Luo Ziling.
But Luo Ziling didn't feel sleepy, he lay on the bed and looked at his phone.
When holding the mobile phone, I suddenly became interested and wanted to see if there were any posts related to myself on the school forum.
Under Cao Jianhui's distressed guidance,
Luo Ziling has already learned how to surf the Internet and how to go to school forums.
As soon as he opened the webpage of the school forum, he was shocked that several posts were written about him.
Today, the incident of him throwing the students of the martial arts team into the pool was widely reported. There were various comments, but most of them expressed admiration and admiration for his superhuman performance. Many people clamored for him to learn martial arts.
There is also a voting post, which is also related to him.
"Do you think that Luo Ziling, a freshman in clinical medicine (1) class, will be the new school grass candidate?" There are three options under this voting post, which are "yes", "no", and "it's none of my business." ".
The result can only be seen after voting, Luo Ziling clicked the "Yes" option curiously.
After submitting, he finally saw the voting results. The long blue bar under the "Yes" option and the 78% approval rate made him happy.
"It seems that the young master is quite popular." He couldn't help laughing smugly.
He clicked on every post related to him, and most of the posts were discussions related to tonight's events, and there were a few posts about human fleshing him out. It's a girl.
"Hehe, the feeling of going to college is really good," Luo Ziling thought before falling asleep, unable to resist the drowsiness.
During the military training the next day, both Luo Ziling and Cao Jianhui were called by the school security office to inquire about the matter, but they did not make things difficult for Luo Ziling and Cao Jianhui, they just asked some questions politely.
Cao Jianhui naturally blamed those people for all the responsibility, saying that those people came to trouble them and wanted to take revenge on them.
After coming out of the security office, Cao Jianhui patted his chest and promised that as long as his brother interceded, the school would definitely not deal with them.
Although Luo Ziling was a little worried, he finally believed Cao Jianhui's words.
Just after leaving the guard, Luo Ziling received a call from Li Jing.
As soon as the call was connected, Li Jing asked with great concern: "Little handsome guy, I just saw a message in a person's circle of friends, saying that you had a fight with someone. Is this the case? Are you injured?"
Li Jing's concern warmed Luo Ziling's heart, and he said a little embarrassedly: "There was a conflict with a few classmates, and it's fine. Thank you, Sister Li, for your concern, I didn't suffer any injuries!"
"That's good," Li Jing obviously breathed a sigh of relief, but still asked Luo Ziling what happened seriously.
Luo Ziling was grateful for Li Jing's concern, and also gave an overview of the situation.
After hearing what Luo Ziling said, Li Jing smiled and said, "Little handsome guy, you are really powerful. You are so good at martial arts. I really can't tell that you are a master of martial arts. From now on, you have to be careful, try not to fight with others, so as not to hurt you." Get yourself into trouble."
"I see. Thank you, Sister Li, for your concern."
Luo Ziling felt even warmer in his heart.
But he never dreamed that when Li Jing made this call, there was another woman standing beside her.
Li Jing's phone was turned on speakerphone, and the conversation between the two was overheard by this woman.
What he couldn't think of was that today's incident was never mentioned again, and those who clashed with him were more or less unlucky.