As soon as New Year's Day passed, Jiang Zhihan entered the temporary cram mode. In addition to practicing and meditation in the morning and evening, other activities were basically suspended in the past two weeks. From biology to politics, from chemistry to Chinese, there are countless things to remember. Even in physics and mathematics, the amount of practice is too small and the degree of proficiency is too poor, and they need to do crazy questions and read notes to make up for it. At least half of the credit is due to Ni Shang. Her class notes, homework and tests are organized, which are all dedicated to Jiang Zhihan, which can help him browse key points and pick up the missing points in the shortest time.

Jiang Zhihan once saw illegal vendors in the farmers' market, trying hard to stuff things into the duck's mouth in order to increase the weight of the duck, in just ten days, and wanted to stuff a few textbooks, dozens of reference books, and countless exercises into his throat. After finally getting through the last exam, everyone was worried about gains and losses. Jiang Zhihan's biggest feeling was that it was finally over.

It takes three days to finish the exam. After three days, the students will go back to school to receive the transcript. Because the class is not available, there is no fixed time. If there is anything to ask for it, there is no problem. The school will mail it to your house.

Jiang Zhihan, Ni Shang, Chen Yimeng, Xue Jingjing and others made an appointment to go to school to see the results together. As a result, everyone was very happy. Chen Yimeng and the other four went up a few more and more, and Chu Mingyang ranked among the top 20 was the biggest surprise.

Jiang Zhihan is the only one who has retreated. As the end of the period approaches, it has delayed his time a bit. This time, Jiang Zhihan took the tenth place in the class, and the best subjects are second in English and third in physics.

Among all, Ni Shang was the happiest person. She won the first place in the class for the first time and ranked among the top three in the grade, including the best Chinese, English, and physics scores in the class. In Jiang Zhihan's best English and physics, the two often discussed and discussed, but in the end, the one who made the most profits and made the most progress was Ni Shang, who worked hard.

Of course, the crowd unanimously asked Ni Shang to treat him. It is also a big upset to know that Ni Shang can pledge Wang Shuai, the first student in the class for a long time, from the throne.

Ni Shang said: "Okay, but I can only afford a small shop that is not too expensive."

Chu Mingyang smiled and said, "We just love to eat in small shops."

The six people walked towards the east school gate together. There were many small shops outside. Although many of the houses were closed as the holiday approached, there should be several houses doing business. Jiang Zhihan knew that although Ni Shang's family was not bad, she was very frugal and rarely asked for money from her parents. She never had too much pocket money, so she secretly gave her 50 yuan when the people were not paying attention.

During this period, Li Rongrong Bookstore's business was booming. She gave Jiang Zhihan a lot of pocket money. In her heart, her son is already a very mature person and will not spend randomly in places where he shouldn't spend. What's more, some relationships (such as Linsuo), and Jiang Zhihan also needs to come out for dinner from time to time, but it's not okay if he has no money on him.

Ni Shang frowned and whispered: "My money should be enough."

Jiang Zhihan said: "This is the bonus that rewards you for passing my exam."

Ni Shang stopped refusing and said with a smile: "I am better than you in every subject, uh, even physics and English are no exception." In the final exam, Ni Shang won 4 points in Jiang Zhihan's strongest two items, while Physics won 3 points. Because of this, Ni Shang felt happy from the bottom of his heart. His New Year wish was really effective, right?

Ninety percent of the food and beverage business in the street outside Dongmen is dependent on students, teachers, and teachers' families of Zhongzhou No. 7 Middle School. As the winter vacation approaches, business naturally drops. Many bosses go to other places to do business and come back when school starts. Six people go out for a walk, and the two or three restaurants they usually go to have closed their doors. There is no way, so the six people have to continue walking out. After crossing two streets, they finally see the restaurant that is open. There is an ancient style at the door, picking out a flag with a yellow background and red lettering with the three big words "Another Village".

In Zhongzhou in this era, few people who do small businesses use their brains in marketing and differentiated management. Looking at this very unique flag and store name, everyone laughed and said it was interesting.

Chu Mingyang said: "Sometimes I took this road home. I haven't seen this last week. It should be a new restaurant."

Jiang Zhihan suggested: "Then why don't you try it?"

Everyone agreed and walked in.

The decoration in the restaurant is much more particular than that of the restaurants you usually visit. The walls are inlaid with bamboo mats, several photos and oil paintings of rural scenery, and framed, which looks very delicate. The tables and chairs are also wood-like, which are very different from other places. Jiang Zhihan has been paying attention to catering things recently, so he looked at its decoration more carefully and exclaimed a few times. This kind of small restaurant usually has menus written on the wall or on a piece of paper. However, this restaurant has prepared exquisite menus printed in color, and the cover is also coated with film.

Xue Jingjing smiled and said, "Ni Shang, you probably will be bleeding today. Jiang Zhihan seems to be determined to release your blood (in the local dialect of Zhongzhou, bloodletting means that people spend a lot of money to treat you)."

Ni Shang took the menu and opened it. Jiang Zhihan turned his head and looked with her. The price of the dishes was indeed much more expensive than other small restaurants, and it was no less than the restaurant in Wangjiang that Jiang Zhihan went to.

Ni Shang asked everyone what they wanted to eat, and Chen Yimeng said, "There are too many people and I can't explain clearly. Why not let alone order it." Ni Shang turned his head to look at Jiang Zhihan. Jiang Zhihan was not polite, and took the menu and said, "Let me do it." So he ordered a couple's lung slices, a green pepper egg, a taro chicken, a steamed sea bass, a corn green bean, a plate of refilled meat, a portion of winter melon and pot soup, and finally ordered rice and a restaurant's specialty - a large bowl of soybeans.

Chu Mingyang interrupted: "Steamed bass is too expensive, so it's better to replace some fish."

Jiang Zhihan waved his hand and said, "If you don't eat, you won't eat. You have made progress this time, so leave me alone. I must have a crazy meal to vent my anger."

Ni Shang said happily: "Some people are so thick-skinned, but they are embarrassed to eat and drink because they are not doing well in the exam."

Several people knew about their relationship. Since Ni Shang was treating her, Jiang Zhihan made the decision and said nothing.

After the dishes were served, everyone started to eat quickly. Most of the middle school students in this era were very simple and did not often go to restaurants outside to eat and drink. Of course, they were very interested in having such an opportunity. Other dishes were just fine. The tofu and seasonings were spicy and fragrant. It was a top-notch delicacy in the world. It was the most suitable for hot in the cold winter.

Everyone was having fun, so Jiang Zhihan asked for two bottles of beer, and the three boys drank it separately. Everyone couldn't help but congratulate Ni Shang on the exam for the top scorer in the class, and casually talked about the anecdotes of the class. Six young boys and girls were full of youthful vitality and beautiful friendship. Such a dinner was more than the delicacies that had been eaten in luxury hotels for many years.

The food was swept away quickly, and the girls stopped eating. Several boys were still fighting, but they were still full of wine and food. At this time, the two of them turned out from the restaurant. One of them supported the other, and they looked drunk and staggering. When Jiang Zhihan looked up, he was his acquaintance. The unsteady one named Wang Xiao, and the one who supported him was Zeng Kefan. Both of them were classmates from Jiang Zhihan when he was in junior high school and had a good relationship. However, after they were not in the same class in high school, they had less contact. This semester, Jiang Zhihan was busy like something, and he had not met them for a long time.

Jiang Zhihan stood up and said hello: "What's wrong? Have you drunk too much?"

Wang Xiao opened his drunken eyes and looked at it, and immediately shouted: "Wow, isn't this Jiang Zhihan? You are such a busy person now! You haven't seen you for a long time. Do you still think we are friends? Are we not friends? Are we?" Zeng Kefan looked at Jiang Zhihan and smiled bitterly.

Wang Xiao is not the kind of person who talks a lot. Although he is easy-going, both boys and girls come with him. When Jiang Zhihan saw this attitude, he knew that this person was drunk and asked casually: "Don't you drink to drown your sorrow? Have you been heartbroken?"

Zeng Kefan shook his head at Jiang Zhihan behind Wang Xiao, and Jiang Zhihan raised his eyebrows, "No, I'm right?" But in his impression, Wang Xiao has always been a kind of carefree person, laughing with boys and girls. Girls usually don't avoid him. Such people are the least associated with rumors of premature love in school.

Wang Xiao shouted: "Is it a big favourite? I haven't seen you for so long, come and have two drinks."

Jiang Zhihan frowned, thinking that he had hit the gun today, so he quickly took two chairs from the empty table next to him. Everyone squeezed them and asked them to sit down first. Wang Xiaoyi sat next to Jiang Zhihan and kept asking, "Are we still friends?" Jiang Zhihan said, "Why not?" Wang Xiao said, "Yes, don't talk too much. I haven't seen you for so long, have two drinks first."

At this time, the boss's wife came over. The most common customers in her shop are middle school students from No. 7 Middle School. Generally speaking, if middle school students drink two glasses, they will certainly not care about it. The profit of wine is higher than that of dishes. But if middle school students who are half old and not young get drunk with them, the impact is still not good.

Jiang Zhihan said to her, "Don't worry, it's okay. Give us two more bottles of beer." The boss wanted to say something, but when he saw Jiang Zhihan's confident look, he closed his mouth, turned around and took out two more bottles of beer, and said, "The last two bottles are drunk. I've drunk too much, your school teacher will talk about us."

Wang Xiao was still yelling there, but he saw that he had bad wine, and he became annoying when he got drunk. Jiang Zhihan touched his nose, opened the cap, handed Wang Xiao a bottle, and asked, "How much have you drunk today?"

Zeng Kefan replied to him by the side: "Half a bottle."

Jiang Zhihan thought to himself, half a bottle started to be crazy about drinking, and grabbed the bottle in Wang Xiao's hand and asked for two unused medium bowls. He poured half a bottle of wine in one bowl and said, "I feel deeply in love, I'm stuffy in one mouthful, and I'm dry." Gun murmured and drank half a bottle of wine.

Wang Xiao was not willing to show his weakness, so he picked up the bowl and drank it. Before he could drink it halfway, alcohol leaked out from the corner of his mouth. Within three minutes after drinking, he lay on the table and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!