"Aren't you going to call him?"
"Let him sleep a little longer."
In the dormitory.
Jiang Chen and the others were enjoying their meal.
Then, as if he had sniffed out the aroma, Luo Peng got up on his own.
He sat on the bed, with a confused look and an expression that read "Who am I, where am I?"
After daydreaming for quite a while, he slowly came to his senses and reestablished a connection with the world.
"How did I get back?"
"Luo Bro, do you really not remember anything?"
Bai Zheli looked up with his bowl in hand,
Luo Peng sat on the bed, high above, and shook his head blankly.
"You drank too much. It was Jiang Chen who came to get you, and then I carried you up here."
Li Shao said, "If you can't drink, don't pretend to be tough. Now look, you've made a fool of yourself."
Luo Peng seemed to have really blacked out, without a single memory of last night.
"What about Teacher Xiang Tian?"
"I sent her home."
