As time flashed by He Jichen's mind, his thoughts were dragged back to four years ago.
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It was a weekend. There were no classes in the afternoon or evening. With the class president's permission, the class council organized a dinner party to mark the end of their senior high life.
At first with the teacher around, nobody drank, but as soon as the teacher left, the guys in the class called the waiter and ordered a couple of cases of beer.
Farewells are inevitably sad. The room full of classmates didn't hold back as everyone's cups were filled with beer.
Everyone forgot all the sorrows of the past three years as they chatted about the good times. Their beers were quickly finished. In the end, practically everyone, including himself, had way too much to drink.
The guys in the class were obviously a drunken mess, but they continued to drink bottle after bottle.
