The first meeting with Zhang Qiubai, there was not much bloody plot, perhaps, among this group of young boys and girls, only Hao Jun's heart has undergone huge strange changes, and it is unknown to outsiders. "A New Experience of Reading Words"

Zhang Qiubai's handsome and dashing demeanor left a deep impression on the students from Lotus City, he was like a son of a family who came out of the scholarly family in ancient times, like a thin spring in the lush green mountains, which made people feel refreshed.

It even makes people ashamed of themselves, just like in his previous life, when Hao Jun first saw Zhang Qiubai.

People who are like the pride of the sky can only be impressed by people who are more proud of the sky, but Comrade Zhao Wenjie and Zhao Dabiao are not among the people who are impressed.

He was full of indignation and criticized classmate Zhang's pretense, and the crux of the problem naturally couldn't escape Hao Jun's eyes, Xia Yuqing's impression of Zhang Qiubai was excellent.

In private, Zhao Wenjie is brave like a lion, but as soon as he meets Xia Yuqing, a little girl, the lion becomes a docile kitten, and he doesn't even have the courage to look directly.

Hao Jun has no time to take care of the complaints and troubles of the young man in love, and the task arranged by his mother Yu Fang has not yet been completed.

It seems that after Hao Yuefei successfully assumed the throne of the head of Fengtang District, the correspondence between the Hao family and the eldest cousin Xu Linfeng's family suddenly became much closer.

Hao Jun is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person after all, but he still doesn't like this family with eyes above the top, but extremely snobbish, but his mother explained before he came, and after settling down in Shanghai, he was going to visit the door, and it seemed that he was also invited by the Xu family.

In Shanghai, after all, it is not as good as Lotus City, so he naturally wants to ask Wu Xiao, the leading teacher, for leave.

Hao Jun is also a little curious about this legendary genius senior, in his previous life, he had never intersected with Wu Xiao in his life.

He knocked on the door of Wu Xiao's dormitory, but there was no response inside.

The door was open, leaving a slit, and Hao Jun pushed the door and walked in.

The affiliated middle school arranged a single room for the teachers who led the team, as well as a TV and air conditioning, and the treatment was excellent.

As soon as Hao Junfu entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of wine, although he had a good amount of alcohol in his previous life, but after all, he had only been touched by beer in this life, and it was inevitable that his nose would be a little stimulated by the wafting aroma of wine.

Wu Xiao sat on the ground, with a lot of empty wine bottles scattered around him, and it was difficult for this senior to find such a large number of inferior cheap liquor from somewhere.

Wu Xiao's eyes were lowered, and his face was showing a bit of a sickly blush because of the spread of alcohol.

His hair was unkempt, his shirt was messy, and he didn't know where to fly even a slipper on his feet.

He sat on the floor like this, not seemingly noticing Hao Jun who had already walked into the room.

He was decadent like a lost dog, this was the first word that surged in Hao Jun's heart when he saw everything in front of him.

There is a world of difference between him in front of him and Wu Xiao, who was polite and gentle in the car when they first met him, and even made people think that they were people from two worlds.

Based on Hao Jun's experience, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

The things behind the aura of genius are always invisible to others, from the first time he saw this senior, Hao Jun judged that this was a man with a story, but this story didn't seem to be so wonderful.

It wasn't until Hao Jun approached that Wu Xiao opened his eyes and looked at the young man who was already standing in front of him.

"Hao Jun, it's you!"

Wu Xiao's memory is obviously good, and he still remembers the name of one of the teenagers in the back seat of the car, but there is an emotion called indifference emanating from the brown pupils.

Hao Jun was shocked, this indifference made him seem to think of himself when his wife was in a car accident, and suddenly there was a feeling of sympathy in his heart.

I don't know, what kind of tragic story happened to Wu Xiao, who has always been regarded as the pride of the sky by the juniors of the city's No. 1 Middle School, is it also as painful as he was at that time?

"Teacher Wu, it's boring to drink alone, why don't I accompany you to have a few drinks!"

Hao Jun didn't wait for Wu Xiao's reply, so he sat down cross-legged, picked up a bottle of liquor, and took two sips.

He only felt a strong smell of alcohol rushing straight into his mind along the passage between his noses, and his throat, chest, and stomach spread like fire with the flow of wine.

He overestimated how much he was drinking at the moment, and he also overestimated the mood he had already been touched.

In this way, it can almost be said that the two people who knew each other began to drink silently, without identity or age barrier, just like drinking friends for many years.

"Do you believe in fate!" Hao Jun stared at the wine bottle in front of him, his mind was so hazy, as if he was looking for the answer in the depths of the bottle.

"Faith!"

On this question, where there is no questioner and there should be no answerer, Wu Xiao, who is already eight points drunk, answers so firmly and forcefully.

"I don't believe it!"

Hao Jun's instant retort was equally tough, it was precisely because he didn't believe in fate that he wanted to change it, and from the time he woke up on that cold morning and saw the milky white ceiling and an old spider web, he believed in fate.

Wu Xiao jumped up like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and his delicate face showed a bit of hideousness.

"Why don't you believe it?"

It was as if at this moment, the conversation between teachers and students would go in the direction of a duel.

Hao Jun's drunkenness woke up most of the time, and he was silent.

He was reflecting on himself for the change in his state of mind at the moment.

But Wu Xiao's eyes were still aggressive, and Hao Jun could even feel the strong smell of alcohol in the oncoming breath.

"Then why do you believe it?" Hao Jun suddenly felt like he had dug a hole for himself.

When Wu Xiao heard this, he sat down on the ground again, picked up the wine bottle, and drank silently.

"This is liquor!" Hao Jun shouted in his heart, but remembered his mother Yu Fang's explanation, "Teacher Wu, I want to take a leave!"

Wu Xiao waved his hand, as if he hadn't heard Hao Jun's words, "Sit down and drink a few more glasses of wine with me!"

Hao Jun sat down helplessly, looking at Wu Xiao's style, but he looked like a buddy from the Northeast, who liked to play booze at every turn!

Hao Jun could only pretend to drink bitterly, he was sure that if he had another sip of wine, he would have to vomit, and he might not even wake up.

In the dormitory, it was eerily quiet, only when the wine in the bottle swayed, and when the wine swallowed down the throat, it would make a slight sound.

"I've always been confident that if I work hard, I can achieve everything I want, and that's true, from a very young age, I constantly believed in ......"

"But, what's the use of these, all of this is predestined, as long as fate makes me unlucky, then no matter how hard I try, I will still be unfortunate after all......"

"It's going to be unfortunate, it's going to be unfortunate......"