One thousand eight hundred and twenty-three as a teenager
Qin Mo turned his head and pressed a book on Rao Rong's hand: "Source of inspiration."
Rao Rong looked at the title of the book and was silent.
After turning the page, I was a little dizzy with the prefix inside, inheriting billions of wealth, castle princess, driving a private jet to school, etc.
Rao Rong held his forehead and felt that he was really old and could not get the preferences of young people at all.
This meal was hot pot.
Every time the Di League gathers, it is not only about eating skewers of barbecue or hot pot.
After eating hot pot, your mood will always get better.
This time is no exception.
Lin Feng obviously drank a little too much. When his arm was placed on Bo Jiu's shoulders, he didn't even notice Qin Mo's gaze.
However, it seems that Qin Mo didn't care about it today.
It's because, whether it's Lin Feng or Yun Hu.
What they wore today was not a team uniform, but a suit.
Lin Feng was still telling Bo Jiu about his college entrance examination that year: "I told you that little spades are not nervous at all. There is less than a month left. You should eat, play, learn, and don't put pressure on yourself. Maybe you will perform extremely well! However, the A-level course is really perverted. You will know when you go there. No university is like it, all of which are top students."
Bo Jiu chuckled: "Captain Lin, don't forget that you are also a big shot."
"I really worked hard to get the exam." Lin Feng lowered his voice: "If it weren't for that guy Yunhu, I would have been going on as I could. I was not very interested in learning. Now it's different. I'm learning economics, business administration, and I always feel that there is a gap if I don't study."
Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "You will also feel this way."
"At attack, you must always know how to prepare for the future." Lin Feng rolled up his sleeves and planned to pick up some beef.
Yunhu took a step ahead of him and put the beef on his plate, making his movements extremely natural.
Bo Jiu glanced at it and touched Lin Feng's shoulder: "Attack?"
Lin Feng:...Damn it, it’s not good to pick up meat for him, but now I’m going to pick up meat!
"Let's go." Bo Jiu smiled and touched his can of beer.
Lin Feng also smiled.
Coco was still shouting next to him: "Don't rob my shrimp, it's not cooked yet. Damn, Feng Shang, did you starve to death in your previous life and reincarnate!"
"Shut up." Feng Shang's face still blushed easily, not to mention that he drank wine: "Do you know who I am? I am the number one RMB player in District C!"
Coco laughed: "Do you want to take me flying?"
Yaoyao watched the two of them childishly take out their mobile phones to log in to the game, and couldn't help but smile.
When I looked at the row of people sitting opposite me, my eyes were soft.
No longer wearing combat uniforms.
Not only the uncle, but also the Lin Shen and the Yun Shen.
But even wearing a handmade suit, she will pull her collar and drink like a teenager.
Even as before, I was scrambling to eat the meat in the hot pot.
Just like when we first met.
No one has changed, it's great.
This day is destined to be together all night long.
It seems that I don't point it out.
Everyone understands it in their hearts.
This meal is a breakup.
Next.
Lin Feng will officially take over the Lin family and will no longer participate in any competition or e-sports activities.
Uncle Yin bought a ticket to Tibet. He said he wanted to go for a walk, so he always sat in front of the computer and went to experience life.
Bo Jiu is about to take the college entrance examination.
This is probably the happiest.
Chapter completed!