Chapter 515: Can you praise a bun?

"How much do you want to drink?"
Su Mo smiled slightly and said lightly: "Is it enough to come first with five cases of beer?"
Wang Ye: "..."
Zhao Tian: "..."
Zhang Xiaochuan: "..."
Five boxes first?
That's a full sixty bottles!
Plus the original case of beer, 72 bottles!
There are only four of them. On average, each is 18 bottles. No matter how big the alcohol is, it’s a bit unbearable...
"Enough!" The three heads nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
After a while, the waiter brought five cases of beer. When everything was ready, Su Mo smiled faintly and said: "Then I will come first, and I have a good mind."
Zhao Tian: "The bamboo reports safety."
Wang Ye: "Anfu is honorable."
Zhang Xiaochuan: "Prosperity and wealth."
In just a few seconds, there was already a round, which made Su Mo had to sigh that the literary foundation of Qing University students was really solid.
"Expensive but cheap."
"No one looks at me."
...
This round of the game lasted for seven rounds, and finally got stuck at Wang Ye. He picked up the wine and laughed, "Just thirsty."
After drinking, Wang Ye vomited: "Boss, this game is too simple and not challenging at all!"
"Is it?"
Su Mo smiled and said to Wang Ye: "You and Zhao Tian change positions, I will present you a few problems."
"Cut, what's the problem with Idiom Solitaire?" Wang Ye walked to Zhao Tian and said arrogantly, "Come on, Brother Tian, ​​let me teach the boss a lesson."
Zhao Tian didn't think too much, his thoughts were similar to those of Wang Ye, so he got up and sat in Wang Ye's position.
Seeing this scene, Yan Jiuxi lowered his head and started laughing. She knew that the good show was about to be staged.
After the two of them sat down, a smile appeared at the corner of Su Mo's mouth, and the fish finally took the bait.
"Listen well, Penghu Urn."
Wang Ye: "..."
What is this idiom?
How to pick it up!
Wang Ye was very bachelor, so he drank a glass of wine and said, "There are not many idioms like this, so come on."
"It's empty."
Wang Ye: "..."
"Return to Hepu."
Wang Ye: "..."
"Demons and monsters."
Wang Ye: "..."
...
"Boss, I was wrong!"
After drinking five bottles of beer in a row, Wang Ye couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly lowered his head to admit his mistake.
"That's OK."
Su Mo nodded, smiled at Zhang Xiaochuan, and said, "Xiaochuan, start from your side."
"To blame yourself."
"Have a grudge."
"The wind is screaming."
Zhang Xiaochuan: "..."
How to pick this up?
Can't pick it up!
He understood, from the moment Su Mo agreed to drink, he had fallen into the trap.
After drinking three bottles of beer in a row, Zhang Xiaochuan couldn't stand it either.
"Stop playing, this is a trap!"
Su Mo did not deny this, but instead looked at Zhao Tian.
Zhao Tianzheng was thankful that he had escaped. When he saw Su Mo looking at him, he instantly acknowledged his counsel, and said with a smile on his face: "Boss, I am a good citizen."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye and Zhang Xiaochuan cast contemptuous glances at Zhao Tian.
Zhao Tian ignored it. His motto was: "As long as you have a thick-skinned skin, you are the other person who is embarrassed!"
"Never drink it?" Su Mo looked at the three with a smile.
The three of them shook their heads quickly, making some jokes, and if they continued to play like this, their drinking plan would have to add a word to the front.
Alcoholic plan...
Seeing the reaction of the three, Su Mo didn't say anything. He picked up his chopsticks and gave Yan Jiuxi a piece of fish, and said, "Girl, come and taste this."
Everyone: "..."
Again?
OMG!
...
...
The next day, at 8 o'clock in the morning, Su Mo slowly opened his eyes, and a headache swept over him. He still drank a little with the three of them last night.
Smelling the lingering smell of alcohol on his body, Su Mo couldn't help but frown slightly, got up and took a hot bath. After putting on his clothes, a grunting sound came from his stomach.
Sure enough, people are iron rice or steel, so they don’t eat a meal... don’t panic!
However, Su Mo's principle is that you can't be wronged by saying anything. It's the first time that someone's belly is a belly. Why should you be wronged?
After getting off the dormitory building, Su Mo walked toward the school cafeteria. Just halfway through, the phone rang.
"Brother, that kid is calling again..."
When he took out his mobile phone, it turned out that it was the call from the principal, and Su Mo pressed the connect button.
"Su Mo, where are you now?"
"I'm at school!" Su Mo said lightly.
"Nonsense, of course I know you are at school." Li Renhui's gritted teeth came over the phone.
"You come to the school auditorium now, there are some things that need you to come."
"Beep...beep..."
Su Mo was speechless when listening to the hang-up on the phone.
The temper of this big guy is still so...
The auditorium was just behind the canteen. Anyway, Su Mo went to the canteen to get two buns and walked to the auditorium while eating.
As soon as he walked into the auditorium, Su Mo saw Li Renhui speaking on stage, with dozens of students sitting in the audience, which made him a little puzzled, "What is this doing?"
Su Mo, who couldn't figure it out, directly found an empty seat at the door and sat down while eating while watching the headmaster's speech.
"Your trip is representative of the National Taiwan University. Be cautious in your words and deeds, and don't shame the National Taiwan University."
Li Renhui was a little dry talking, and was wondering why the kid Su Mo was not coming. When he looked up, he just saw Su Mo who was sitting at the door eating buns, and his nose was crooked with anger.
"Su Mo, come on stage and say a few words."
In the presence of so many students, Li Renhui still wanted to save Su Mo a little bit, and did not show any discomfort. After all, Su Mo was the leader of this exchange student.
That's right, the leader!
Although Su Mo was only a freshman, no one would treat him as a freshman. Whether it was ability or fame, he was the best candidate for the team leader.
As soon as these words came out, the Qing University students turned around.
Feeling the eyes of everyone, Su Mo helplessly raised the bun in his hand and said loudly, "Wait for me to finish the bun."
Li Renhui: "..."
Those seniors, their eyes lit up when they saw Su Mo.
"Wow, so cute!"
"As expected of Su Mo, he is so handsome even eating buns!"
"Su Mo, sister likes you so much..."
This makes the seniors' faces darkened, which is too...
Can you praise a bun?
No reason!
On the stage, Li Renhui looked at Su Mo who was eating steamed buns in peace of mind, his forehead was covered with black lines, this kid still jumped like this!
At this time, Li Renhui couldn't help asking himself, "Is it really good to let Su Mo be the team leader this time?"
However, this decision is the result of all the teachers voting, and Li Renhui is not good to say anything.
In the auditorium.
A group of people watched Su Mo eating steamed buns with a very strange style of painting.