"But I like fireworks. During the New Year's Eve, I heard that there will be a fireworks conference. Then let's go and watch the fireworks!"

"kindness."

Putting down the phone, the two stood in their dormitories and looked at each other for a long time.

At this moment, Liu Huaping's voice sounded in the dormitory behind him.

"Lao Lin, Lao Lin, look, come and have hot pot."

"Here you come."

Lin Xu returned to the dormitory, and Liu Huaping held a pot of hot pot brought from outside and put it on the table, rubbing his hands: "Monkey, help me put the meat in first."

He Ye also sat up from the bed and asked with a smile: "Old Liu, are you rich? Why do you think of treating us to hot pot?"

"I'm in a good mood, if you eat, come and help..."

Several people sat around the wooden table in the dormitory.

"There is still wine." Lin Xu glanced at a box of wine beside the wooden table and asked with a smile.

Deng Shijie said with a dark face: "Old Liu, this is both meat and wine..."

Liu Huaping gave him a blank look: "Why are you pretending to be a serious monk here? If you don't want to eat, hurry up and go back to bed to sleep."

"No, no, I mean it's so cool." Deng Shijie said, looking back at the Buddha statue on the cabinet, thinking about it, he took the towel and blocked the Buddha statue first: "Buddha, you are not upset, I will recite the Heart Sutra a few more times tomorrow."

"Come on, this is the first time we have known each other for so long," Meng Lang poured out a glass of wine slowly and said with a smile: "I'll give you some to me first."

"Slow down." Liu Huaping stopped him and said, "Let's respect Aunt Wang first. This meal was invited by Sister Wang."

Sister Wang?

Several people looked at Liu Huaping suspiciously. Liu Huaping coughed and said, "Aren't I talking about WeChat? I met Sister Wang. My husband died early. He was a widow at the age of 30. He opened more than 20 hot pot restaurants. I went out in the hot pot restaurant before... "

"Isn't it cold? Sister Wang asked me to eat more to nourish my body. I thought that my brother didn't eat any of them, so I brought the hot pot back. I had enough donkey whip and bullwhip to eat as much as I could."

Since he suddenly realized it, Lin Xu was also a little relieved. No matter what, he was better than monsters.

"Then respect Sister Wang!"

He Ye didn't drink well. After drinking three glasses of wine, his face turned red and he recited poems and wrote counterfeit poems. However, the poems he wrote were relatively inferior and could not be as elegant as the hall.

Liu Huaping was consuming great tonics such as bull whip and donkey whip.

During this period, the dormitory manager also came up to check the situation. The dormitory manager was over 40 years old. As soon as he arrived, Lin Xu and others pulled him to drink a few glasses of wine and eat a few bites of food, so he stopped talking about anything more.

The next day.

Lin Xu gradually woke up. Last night, Lin Xu was a rare relaxation and did not think about night watchmen, demons, killers, or resentment.

Very relaxed and comfortable.

Early in the morning, his cell phone ringed, and it was An Xiaoxiao who called it.

"Hey, Miss An, what's wrong?" Lin Xu rubbed his temples, and the alcoholism of yesterday had not completely passed.

"Get up soon. I'll go to breakfast downstairs of your dormitory. If you're late, you'll have to go to class and you don't have time to have breakfast."

"I'm not hungry." Lin Xu said subconsciously: "You go and eat."

"Then I'll put some snacks in the dormitory manager's place, and you remember to eat them when you come down later."

This girl brings snacks on her body almost anytime and anywhere.

"Okay." Lin Xu smiled, and felt warm in his heart. He could clearly feel that An Xiaoxiao's concern and attitude towards him were a little different.

But that's not the case with myself.

"It's getting up, it's getting up, the sun is about to burn its butt." Lin Xu glanced at it. Everyone drank a lot yesterday.

At this time, Deng Shijie was covered in wine, holding the Buddha statue and talking in a daze: "Buddha, come on, you have a lot of it. If you drink this glass of wine, we will become brothers in the future. You have to cover your brother..."

Lin Xu kicked Deng Shijie in the ass.

Deng Shijie sat up in the Buddha statue in his arms, looked left and right, and said, "Lao Lin, what are you doing? I dreamed of the Buddha! The Buddha is preaching to me!"

"The Buddha asked me to tell you, drink less next time." Lin Xu gave him a blank look: "Old Meng, Lao He, Lao Liu, class is in!"

"What class should I take today?" Meng Lang rubbed his eyes in a daze, sat up, and asked Lin Xu.

"It seems like today is going to take a nude model class."

"Wucao, hurry up and don't be late!"

For such a class, several people had been waiting for a long time and rushed to the studio where the class was held.

Fortunately, I was not late.

In the painting room, there are various painting boards placed. After Lin Xu and others found their place, they quietly waited for the model to come.

"Have you heard it? It is said that our school invited car models to come here."

Liu Huaping whispered to Lin Xu: "I heard that he is 1.8 meters tall and his legs are S-level..."

"Will this not be good?" Lin Xu frowned slightly, and when he thought of An Xiaoxiao, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

But then I thought about it, I was for art.

Finally, the model appeared, a strong man of 1.8 meters tall, with muscles all over his body. Obviously, he had long been used to this job and greeted the teacher with a smile.

Liu Huaping widened his eyes and couldn't believe it: "It's so big, it's almost as big as the donkey whip I ate yesterday!"

"It's not that exaggerating. I think it's only half long." Deng Shijie said seriously.

The passion for class faded instantly, and several people attended the class step by step seriously.

...

Night watchman is in the interrogation room of Shanghai SIPG headquarters.

The boatman was already covered in blood. Zheng Ping stood in front of him and used all kinds of tortures on him. The spirit of this guy was already on the verge of collapse.

Zheng Ping took the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said, "You are always going to die, why should you suffer this before you die?"

The boatman looked cold and said, "I have said everything I should say."

"Then say something that shouldn't be said." Zheng Ping said calmly: "Your name is Huang Zhengxin, right? You have a wife, son and daughter who live abroad. You dare not say it because once you say it, they will die."

Huang Zhengxin gritted his teeth slightly, and Zheng Ping continued: "It's a pity that after the news of you being captured alive by us was leaked, the Black Snake Organization has attacked your children."

After saying that, he took out a few photos and threw them over. On it, it turned out to be a photo of Huang Zheng's new wife and son and daughter tragically died.

"This..." Huang Zhengxin's face turned pale, and the last line of defense in his heart collapsed.

"I said." Huang Zhengxin clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and said, "The Black Snake dealt with Lin Xu and sent a killer to just attract your attention and make you think the Black Snake is focused on Lin Xu."

"They are secretly deploying a large number of people to enter Shanghai SIPG, and they are going to start a cleaning plan..."
Chapter completed!