Brother Xia's favorite

Chapter 36 The Chinese Teacher's Love 2

Fu Jie took a stack of award-winning essays from previous competitions and handed them to Song Chen, clicked on the cover and told Song Chen carefully: "When you go back and have time, remember to read more and think about how others choose topics. I don’t need to tell you too much, you have a high level of comprehension, and the rest is up to you to understand.”

Song Chen thanked Fu Jie and stood up holding the composition.The window of the office happened to be facing the school's playground. It seemed that a goal had been scored somewhere, and there was a lot of noise on the ground for a while.Song Chen subconsciously turned his head and looked over, and found Xia Yifeng in the crowd with just one glance. Xia Yifeng was taking off his coat with great interest, and happily high-fiving his team members.

Fu Jie also stood up, followed Song Chen's gaze, and asked casually, "Is that your brother, Chenchen, who undressed?"

"Yes." Song Chen couldn't help but bend his lips, "That's my brother."

Fu Jie looked at Xia Yifeng, and his eyes drifted uncontrollably to the young man who was the leader of the opposite team. The young man was quite tall, with his head shaved an inch round and his hands on his waist, looking very energetic.

Xia Yifeng took a few steps towards the young man, and seemed to say something to the young man, and then Xia Yifeng's teammates erupted again, laughing and shouting into a commotion.

Song Chen watched quietly with a smile on his face, until Xia Yifeng, who suddenly realized that the time was almost up, looked up and waved to Song Chen who was standing by the window.Song Chen nodded, turned around and said goodbye to Fu Jie: "Teacher Fu, I'm leaving first, my brother is calling me downstairs."

Fu Jie took the coat on the back of the chair and draped it over his body, and stopped Song Chen who was about to step out of the door: "Wait for me, I'm going home too, I'll go downstairs with you."

When Song Chen and Fu Jie walked to the edge of the playground, Xia Yifeng had already put on his clothes and left the field, patted the shoulder with the young man who was talking just now, and was very happy.The young man put Xia Yifeng's paws off his shoulders in a funny way, and watched Xia Yifeng slap him for a while: "Didn't you just walk away and score a goal? Invite a guest, who can't afford it? What do you want to eat, Xia Yifeng? Do you want to open two bottles of beer for you?"

"Brother Meng, you can figure it out!" Xia Yifeng pretended to be waving his hands vigorously, and from the corner of the eye he caught sight of Song Chen and hurriedly shouted, "Chenchen, brother Meng invites us to have a skewer today! Let's borrow a phone call to tell the family later." One sound!"

Song Chen nodded with a smile, and the young man pouted and looked over: "Oh, Xia Yifeng is still happy to bring his family? Hey, Teacher Fu, are you just off work? Have you eaten yet? Let's go together if you don't eat! You come to school like this It's been a long time since the two of us have had a drink!"

Fu Jie's baby face shook, and he readily agreed to the young man's invitation: "Okay, Teacher Meng Fei, then I'll trouble you."

As soon as Meng Fei came to the table, he really asked the boss to bring over a case of beer.If Fu Jie hadn't reached out to stop him, Meng Fei planned to give everyone a bottle.

Fu Jie put his arm in front of Meng Fei and laughed straight: "Hey, Teacher Meng Fei, these are still minors, so we can't afford to get drunk and have something happen."

Meng Fei glanced at his mouth disdainfully: "What can you drink, why are you so delicate. I think when I was 17 years old, I already drank all the invincible hands in the Southwest."

Song Chen was not familiar with Meng Fei, so he asked Xia Yifeng half-believingly: "Mr. Meng is so good?"

"Just listen to his nonsense!" Xia Yifeng is very familiar with Meng Fei's urine behavior. After all, he is a physical education teacher who has been playing with his group for a long time. In the end, "It's him who is talking about running the train!"

Zeng Huan patted the table aside and laughed: "It's a ghost to believe Brother Meng's words. I guess he can't drink more than three bottles! Xia Yifeng came over with a bottle of beer, let's have a drink."

Xia Yifeng reached out to get the beer, but before Song Chen frowned to stop him, Fu Jie quickly knocked over with a chopstick in his hand: "Take whatever you want, retract it."

Meng Fei was a little unhappy: "Don't spoil the fun, Mr. Fu, I've ordered all the wine, if you don't let them drink, who will accompany me to drink?"

"Me." Fu Jie shook the wine glass in his hand, filled it up for himself first, then raised it up and gestured at Meng Fei, "Can I drink with you? Just let these underages go, Meng Fei Teacher Fei."

Meng Fei squinted at Fu Jie, Fu Jie was white and had a baby face, he looked like a well-behaved young man, Meng Fei was full of doubts about Fu Jie's drinking capacity: "Can you do it, Teacher Fu? Don't drink for a while When it's over, let me carry you back."

Fu Jie smiled and took a sip of his wine to look at Meng Fei: "It's not bad, anyway, I can definitely walk back."

Meng Fei was very generous, allowing the boss to serve enough meat and vegetables, and everyone at the table ate to their heart's content.Xia Yifeng was busy picking up vegetables for Song Chen, and fed Song Chen until his mouth was full of oil. The fresh and fresh boy made his whole body greasy. Even Zeng Huan who was next to him couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't help but stared at Xia Yifeng and complained: " Are you feeding pigs, Xia Yifeng? Your brother has hands and feet, so you can't let him eat well by himself?"

"You know what a fart!" Xia Yifeng stuffed another piece of pork belly into Song Chen's mouth, "Look at how tired my brother is! Can I make up for him!"

Zeng Huan took a bite of the chicken wing and sighed: "My mother doesn't worry as much as you do."

In fact, Song Chen's belly was already full, but Song Chen couldn't bear to ignore Xia Yifeng's kindness, and Xia Yifeng forcefully poured it down his throat.Song Chen couldn't bear it any longer, and quickly raised his finger to try to distract Xia Yifeng's attention: "Brother, Teacher Meng doesn't look right."

Xia Yifeng and Zeng Huan looked up. Meng Fei, who was bragging that he could drink all the Southwest Invincibles at the age of 17, was obviously a little dazed. Shaking it back and forth, it was obvious that he had drunk enough.On the other hand, Fu Jie next to him, his face never blushing and his heart skipping a beat, his smile was always gentle and calm, while chatting with Meng Fei in a good temper, he filled himself another glass of beer and drank it upside down with a sip.Judging from the number of empty wine bottles in front of the two of them on the table, Fu Jie obviously had an overwhelming advantage. The most important thing was that Fu Jie didn't feel drunk at all, and drinking was as refreshing as drinking water.

Everyone at the table was dumbfounded, staring helplessly at Meng Fei being knocked unconscious by Fu Jie, lying on his back on the back of the chair and falling into a drowsy sleep.No one expected that Fu Jie, who looked at Wen Wenjing, was soft and weak, could drink the strong Meng Fei to the ground, and Fu Jie took out the wallet from Meng Fei's close-fitting inner pocket with a clear mind, Grandpa Mao who took out the inside settled the bill.

Xia Yifeng couldn't help giving Fu Jie a thumbs up: "Teacher Fu, it's huge!"

Fu Jie smiled inscrutablely.