C1297 Are You My Relative?
C1297 Are You My Relative?
He also stubbornly drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.
Yanle saw this and muttered discontentedly.
Teacher Zhan's attitude was clearly still helping Shi Miao!
The more Zhan Zifeng acted this way, the more Yanle and Zhou Moqing found Shi Miao to be unpleasant to the eye.
"Classmate Shi, you are drunk. Don't drink anymore." Zhan Zifeng walked to Shi Miao's side and lightly patted her shoulder to remind her.
Shi Miao tilted her head and stared at Zhan Zifeng with misty eyes. "I am not drunk. I can still drink."
"Yes, Teacher Zhan. My classmate is not drunk yet. Furthermore, we toasted to Student Shi to express our welcome. Teacher Zhan, don't stop us." Yanle said again.
Zhan Zifeng looked at Yanle coldly.
Yanle's heart shrank when she saw him. She felt scared.
The Zhan Zifeng she knew had always been gentle and refined.
He always gave people the feeling of bathing in the spring breeze. Although he would ignore people, he would never be fierce.
This was the first time she had seen such a cold gaze.
She could not help but feel shocked. She did not dare to speak anymore. She could only hold her wine glass and pretend to drink to hide the panic in her heart.
Shi Miao held the wine glass in one hand and the bottle in the other and was pouring wine for herself, "Today my classmates welcome me. I am very happy. I want to toast with every student..."
After she said that, she raised the glass.
The glass was snatched by Zhan Zifeng.
Someone snatched her wine. Shi Miao subconsciously looked back and saw Zhan Zifeng's handsome face full of worry.
Shi Miao smiled foolishly, "Teacher Zhan, are you my relative?"
Zhan Zifeng's face was cold, "No."
"Then why are you taking care of me?" Shi Miao pointed her index finger at him in the air and shook her head.
Zhan Zifeng grabbed her hand. "You are drunk. I will send you back."
After saying that, he raised his head and said to his classmates, "You guys continue. The bill has been paid. Just leave after eating. I'll send her back first. "
After he finished speaking, he brought Shi Miao up from the chair and supported her unsteady body as he walked forward.
Yanle was frightened by Zhan Zifeng's gaze just now. She only lowered her head to drink fruit juice and did not dare to have her own opinion.
But Zhou Moqing was different. She watched Zhan Zifeng take Shi Miao away with wide eyes and was still in such an intimate position.
The anger in her heart could even roast a duck.
Sure enough, Teacher Zhan treated this new classmate special.
He also wanted to personally send her back!
No matter how dissatisfied Zhou Moqing was in her heart, she was only a student after all. When faced with this kind of situation, she did not know how to deal with it in an emergency and could only sulk.
"Achoo!" She had not recovered from the cold yet. When she got angry, the cold seemed to be getting more and more serious.
She sneezed a few times in succession.
"Former class monitor, are you very cold? Come and drink a cup of wine to warm your body." Dung Fei'ao handed her a glass of wine and deliberately teased her.
"I'm not cold. I don't want to warm my body!" Zhou Moqing glanced at him and picked up the juice and gulped it down.
She was currently angry. Whoever provoked her would end up hitting the gun.
Dung Fei'ao's hot face touched his cold butt as he muttered in his heart, A girl like you who is narrow-minded and likes to throw a tantrum, it would be strange if Teacher Zhan would like you.
Zhan Zifeng supported Shi Miao and walked out of the restaurant.
Shi Miao was really drunk. The night wind blew on her cheeks. It was hot and her cheeks were completely red.
She broke free from Zhan Zifeng's support and stood up unsteadily. "You are not my relative. Why are you so good to me?"