Chapter 12: Sleeping late cannot affect getting up early

"How much did he drink!"

Li Zhibai and Lu Yan He spent a lot of effort to move Yan Liang, who was sleeping soundly, to his bed.

Yan Liang smelled of alcohol, his face was red, and no matter how Li Zhibai and Lu Yan He shouted at him, he had no reaction, obviously drunk quite heavily.

"Can it be okay to just put him here?" Lu Yan He asked.

Li Zhibai asked: "What else can we do?"

Lu Yan He decided to Baidu it.

—Can he sleep directly after getting drunk?

The page answer searched out:

It is not recommended to sleep immediately after getting drunk. Sleeping immediately after getting drunk may cause adverse consequences such as suffocation: vomiting during sleep, apnea, and other situations may cause adverse consequences such as suffocation...

Lu Yan He showed it to Li Zhibai.

Li Zhibai looked at Lu Yan He and asked: "Then how to do it?"

Lu Yan He said: "Why don't you watch him here?"

Li Zhibai sneered: "My father didn't let me take care of him like this."

Lu Yan He sighed, "Then fine, I'll take the book to his room to read."

Li Zhibai looked at him strangely and asked: "Are you being cast down by someone? Are you really possessed by a top student?"

Lu Yan He said with emotion: "There's no way, seeing that the road of being an artist can't go on, I have to hurry up and change to another road."

Li Zhibai was speechless, not knowing what to say.

"You don't have to be so discouraged, at least I can take you to pick up a few jobs."

Lu Yan He looked surprised: "You have this ability?"

Li Zhibai immediately opened his nostrils: "Look down on me?"

"Then hurry up and take me to pick up two jobs," Lu Yan He didn't be polite at all.

Li Zhibai: "... Where is it so fast, that also needs a suitable opportunity, you wait for me to be more popular."

Speaking of which, now Li Zhibai could only take care of himself, and to say that he could take others to pick up jobs, he didn't have that way yet.

Lu Yan He actually didn't take it seriously, he smiled and patted Li Zhibai on the shoulder, "I accept your kindness."

Li Zhibai looked at him strangely.

If he remembered correctly, this should be the first time Lu Yan He took the initiative to pat his shoulder.

This person really changed as he said, before he was like having "skin allergy," afraid of touching others.

Although strange, he also admitted that Lu Yan He in this appearance was more willing to deal with him.

Three years, members of the same group, living under the same roof, but Li Zhibai felt that his impression of Lu Yan He over the past three years was not as deep as the impression formed in the past week.

When Yan Liang woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

For him, this was a rare late start.

He only felt a headache, his whole body was uncomfortable, climbed up from the bed, looked at the bedroom, a face of confusion, couldn't even remember how he climbed onto the bed.

After recording the show yesterday, the producer and director pulled everyone together for a dinner.

Yan Liang also went.

Alcohol was opened on the dining table.

Yan Liang didn't plan to drink, it was someone who said "Yan Liang, there are so many seniors here, don't you toast everyone?", Yan Liang drank the first cup, then, in that atmosphere, toasted this person, couldn't not toast that person, cup after cup, he didn't even know how he fainted.

"You are capable, drinking so much alcohol back." Li Zhibai lay in the living room, looking like he didn't sleep well.

Yan Liang rubbed his head, walked over, and asked: "Has Lu Yan He already left?"

"He has a monthly exam today, left early, thanks to you, slept until early morning yesterday," Li Zhibai said. "What's the situation, letting you drink so much alcohol."

Yan Liang sat on the floor, a face of confusion that hadn't woken up from a hangover.

"Don't know, the brain is all confused."

Li Zhibai clicked his tongue in hatred of iron not becoming steel, "Recording a show and recording it to the wine table."

Yan Liang: "They are all seniors in the circle, everyone went, can I not go?"

"Don't want to go, don't go."

"But I want to go," Yan Liang said. "Leave a good impression on them, maybe I can get some opportunities in the future."

Li Zhibai: "Pull it down."

Yan Liang didn't continue with Li Zhibai.

People like Li Zhibai who have good family backgrounds don't understand, and can't understand.

He doesn't need to be eager for a job opportunity, nor does he need to practice dancing for a week for a chance to show himself.

He doesn't need to work hard, and opportunities will come to his door.

Yan Liang felt uncomfortable, nauseous, and hiccuped.

"I beg you, don't vomit here, go to the toilet to vomit." Li Zhibai said immediately.

Lu Yan He came to school and entered the examination room.

The examination room was arranged according to the grade ranking of the last exam.

Lu Yan He didn't participate in the last exam, so he was arranged in the last position of the last examination room.

Unlike the serious atmosphere of other examination rooms, in the last examination room, you could see that half of the students didn't pay attention to the papers issued at all, lying on the papers and sleeping openly, and their relaxed and lazy attitude was out of tune with the environment of this examination room.

The first subject was Chinese, all multiple-choice questions, he finished them all, and then changed one-third of the answers to another option.

All the essay questions were done seriously.

Then, the essay, very bad, he didn't have to deliberately let the water go himself, the time was up, he only wrote to the position of six hundred words.

Twenty minutes of rest in the middle.

Someone next door talked to him: "Brother, you are quite diligent."

Lu Yan He smiled and said: "Strive to change to another classroom next time."

"Yo, the ambition is quite high," the man looked surprised.

Lu Yan He thought, changing from this examination room to the one in front, it was nothing more than the degree of scoring from 580 to 540.

And to get on the first-tier line, uh, at least you have to be in the top 100 of the grade.

Lu Yan He's goal this time was the top 300 of the grade.

He didn't feel that this goal was very difficult to achieve, at least he had accumulated three years of exam preparation experience and college entrance exam combat experience.

Math, he gave up the first ten multiple-choice questions directly, a total of forty points, only calculated on the draft paper, waiting to see how many points he could get in his real answer situation.

After finishing two subjects, Lu Yan He stretched, feeling quite tired.

It had been a long time since he participated in the exam so seriously.

It was still different from his own mock exam.

Eat in the cafeteria at noon.

People squeezing people, looking scary.

Many students gave up the cafeteria directly and went outside the school to open a small stove.

Lu Yan He also wanted to go, but the money on his body was saved, so he still ate in the cafeteria, and it could be solved within ten yuan.

He didn't go to squeeze the cafeteria, went to the playground next to it to turn circles.

Fortunately, the weather was not hot today.

Then, he encountered an unpleasant thing.

Someone was bullied.

The one being bullied was a girl in his class, slightly fat, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, usually rarely speaking, not playing with others, always alone.

Even if Lu Yan He was often absent, he knew her personality was lonely.

She was now blocked in the corner of the playground by a girl with long hair, the long-haired girl aggressively asked her to go to the toilet at 4:30 in the afternoon when taking the history exam and give her the answers to the multiple-choice questions.

Lu Yan He: "..."

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