Qiao Lan didn't even think about it before rejecting him.

Tan Mo's meals were specially prepared by a professional nutritionist. There were many things that he couldn't touch at all.

Who knew if Tan Mo could even drink with his system?

What if something went wrong after drinking?

"No," Qiao Lan was like a protective mother hen. She blocked Hao Ying's aggressive approach with her body alone. "Tan Mo has never drunk before. I won't drink."

Hao Ying probably drank a little already. He looked a little different from usual.

However, perhaps it was because he was facing Qiao Lan, especially now that Qiao Lan was protecting Tan Mo like he was her child. Hao Ying's originally handsome face looked a little pitiful because of the smell of alcohol. He looked at Qiao Lan with eyes full of grievance.

It was as if he didn't accept him. Now, he even suspected that she was helping her husband bully him.

"Everyone has never drunk before. I haven't drunk before either." Hao Ying was really looking for trouble this time. He had been in school for two years. Now that he had graduated, everyone would go their separate ways after the results were out. He might not even see Qiao Lan again in the future.

Therefore, he directly treated today as their last meeting. He felt wronged and vented his anger.

Ever since Tan Mo could stand up, Hao Ying and Chen Yaoyang's positions in people's hearts began to plummet.

Not to mention Chen Yaoyang, just Hao Ying himself. Hao Ying was furious when he thought about it.

In many people's words, Tan Mo was better looking than Hao Ying. His studies were even better. Originally, Tan Mo's height was lower, but later on, he crazily grew taller. Now, he was already a head taller than Hao Ying. Even Hao Ying, who was good at playing Landlord, couldn't compete with Tan Mo, who had just started playing.

He couldn't compete with Tan Mo in any way.

Let's just talk about how aggrieved it is.

Hao Ying was determined to compete with Tan Mo today. Even if I'm not as good as you in every aspect, I don't believe that I can't beat you when it comes to drinking.

Especially since Qiao Lan had just said that Tan Mo had never drunk before.

Tan Mo had never drunk alcohol before, but Hao Ying had been playing with his friends since junior high. Drinking was a common occurrence for him.

Was it unfair?

I don't care. The girl I like so much has been taken away by Tan Mo. So what if it's unfair?

Hold it in!

After Hao Ying was unreasonable, he slammed the table and yelled at Qiao Lan, "This is between us men. Don't get involved. Bai Yu, take Qiao Lan to the side to sing and drink orange juice!"

Qiao Lan was speechless.

Bai Yu was speechless.

She didn't dare to do that. Compared to offending Hao Ying, Bai Yu was 100% more afraid of Tan Mo.

Bai Yu didn't dare to do that, but Bai Yu, Qiao Lan, and the others weren't the only ones present today.

Other than Chen Yaoyang, almost everyone in the class was present. Hao Ying, Tan Mo, and the others were already the focus of attention. Now that the two of them were directly facing each other, everyone stopped singing and jumped into a crowd to watch the show.

Especially the few who were close to Qiao Lan. Qiao Lan and Tan Mo had been feeding them too much dog food, so they were more excited than anyone else.

"Drink, drink, drink!"

Qiao Lan wanted to stop them again, but Tan Mo was unusually calm.

He reached out and took the beer bottle that Hao Ying handed to him. Then, he elegantly opened the bottle with a beer screwdriver and raised his eyebrows. "How do I drink?"

The crowd of students at the side suddenly became excited.

Bai Yu didn't dare to listen to Hao Ying, but she obviously wanted to watch the show more than anyone else. When she saw Tan Mo's attitude, she excitedly grabbed Qiao Lan's arm and said, "What the f * ck?"

"Hao Ying lost again," Bai Yu sighed. "Tan Mo is too handsome!"

Qiao Lan, who already had a filter for Tan Mo, naturally felt that he was even more handsome.

The young man sat steadily on the sofa, half leaning against the sofa and raising his eyebrows. Even Qiao Lan felt her heart palpitate.

The surrounding students who were watching the show moved their chairs and sat on the sofa. Qiao Lan quietly squeezed to Tan Mo's side. She looked at the row of beer glasses that were already filled, then looked at Hao Ying who was coming at them aggressively. She was still worried and asked Tan Mo softly, "Are you really drinking? Do you know how to drink?"

"No," Tan Mo was honest. "I've never drunk before."

Someone got a lot of glasses from outside and the table was filled with beer. There were at least 20 glasses. Qiao Lan felt her scalp go numb. "Then what did you agree to?"

That action just now was indeed handsome, but this wasn't the way to be a hero.

"We don't know who will drink yet," Tan Mo wasn't worried at all. "Besides …"

Tan Mo paused for a moment, then turned his head and whispered in Qiao Lan's ear, "For you, I can't lose."

Qiao Lan: "…"

Although she was a little touched.

But this kind of thing couldn't be won so easily.

Hao Ying was obviously used to drinking in bars, which was why she dared to challenge Tan Mo to a drinking contest. However, Tan Mo had never drunk before, so who knew if he would be drunk after a thousand glasses or just one glass?

However, since Tan Mo had already agreed, Qiao Lan didn't object anymore.

Tan Mo shouldn't be the kind of person who wouldn't take his body lightly. If he dared to agree, he probably wouldn't be allergic to alcohol.

As long as he wasn't allergic and nothing happened, even if he was drunk …

If he was drunk, then so be it.

Hao Ying probably couldn't bear to see Qiao Lan and Tan Mo whispering in front of her. She couldn't bear it anymore and knocked the table with the dice. "No more talking, drink!"

"Tell me the rules first," Tan Mo narrowed his eyes and glanced at Hao Ying. His lips suddenly curled up into a mischievous smile. Using a voice that was neither loud nor soft, but Hao Ying could definitely hear, he said to Qiao Lan, "Do you want to encourage her?"

"Huh?"

Qiao Lan was stunned. 'What do you mean by encourage her?'

On the other hand, the students who were watching from the side reacted faster than Qiao Lan in this aspect. They roared with laughter and then screamed in an instant.

Tan Mo pinched Qiao Lan's chin and turned her cheek to face him. In front of Hao Ying, he kissed Qiao Lan on the lips.

In an instant, the screams almost flipped the roof over.

Tan Mo's move was simply too ruthless. He showed off his affection in front of Hao Ying. Hao Ying came aggressively, so she might already be drunk by now.

Qiao Lan was caught off guard by the kiss. Hearing everyone's cheers, she finally realized that her cheeks were burning.

Hao Ying, who was sitting opposite her, was also caught off guard by the kiss. After staring at Tan Mo silently for almost ten seconds, she took a deep breath.

'F * ck, if I don't drink Tan Mo to death today, I'll take Tan Mo's surname!'

"Bragging, do you know how to do it?" Hao Ying felt that she couldn't talk nonsense with Tan Mo. Once she did, she would lose. It was better to drink.

"No." Tan Mo was a good boy. He didn't drink or gamble. He didn't even know how to play Fight the Landlord. How could he know how to play Bragging? "

Hao Ying could only explain to Tan Mo, "Everyone will roll once. Look at the number of dice in your cup and guess the number of dice in your opponent's cup. Then, starting from the dealer, you will shout out how many dice of a certain number are in the cup. For example, three dice, four dice, the largest six dice … Old Cat and I will demonstrate it once. Take a look first. Once you understand, we will begin."

Qiao Lan sat in front of Tan Mo. She raised her head and looked at Hao Ying. Suddenly, she felt a little pity for this child.

If it was a game like Big or Small, the number of dice would be the same. Although this kind of game was boring, it was purely based on luck.

However, Bragging was different. This kind of game not only relied on luck, but also IQ. It depended on whether one's guess was accurate or not.

When Tan Mo played Fight the Landlord, he could beat Hao Ying in three rounds. This kind of game … Qiao Lan immediately stood on Tan Mo's side without thinking.

Tan Mo had just said, "It's hard to say who will drink." That was really smart of him.

Hao Ying was probably too confident in herself. After playing a few rounds with a boy in the class, she asked Tan Mo if he understood.

Tan Mo said that he understood. Hao Ying then "kindly" gave Tan Mo three chances to try the game. "Let's try the first three rounds without drinking. After the third round, we will start drinking. Is that okay?"

"No." Tan Mo shook the dice and said slowly, "How about the alcohol?"

"Three glasses in one round. Pass if you have fun."

Usually, it would be three or six rounds. However, Hao Ying said that she wanted to make him drink. If he was not satisfied, he would keep playing until he was drunk.

"Okay." Tan Mo's expression was still indifferent. "Let's try it first."

Let's try it.

The first three rounds without drinking were purely for practice.

Tan Mo lost all of them.

The surrounding students who were watching the fun started to make noise. Some people started to say that Hao Ying was bullying him. After all, Tan Mo had never played before.

Hao Ying was thick-skinned. So what if he had never played before? Who asked him to agree?

Only Qiao Lan looked at the three dice in Tan Mo's hand and thought about the number Tan Mo had just called out.

… It was simply nonsense.

If it was not because Tan Mo did not know how to play at all, then it was …

On purpose.

Qiao Lan felt that the latter was more likely to be the case.

After all, "Bragging" was not a game with high IQ. Moreover, it was somewhat related to mathematics. Tan Mo could not play a few rounds himself after watching others play a few rounds and still not understand anything.

Tan Mo's IQ was never on the same level as normal people like them.

Therefore, with such a start, when Hao Ying finally felt that victory was in sight, Hao Ying's sad night finally began.

As soon as the game officially started, Hao Ying was dumbfounded.

In this game, the element of luck was too low. No matter how good the idea in your hand was, as long as the opponent guessed it, it did not matter if it was good or not.

In the first three rounds, Hao Ying, who had just won three rounds in a row, lost all of them.

Nine glasses of wine were directly sent to him.

Hao Ying was not convinced.

He did not believe it. "Continue!"

Tan Mo glanced at the wine indifferently. "Sake first."

Hao Ying was speechless.

The classmates who were watching the fun eagerly ran out and asked for nine big glasses. Hao Ying watched as the nine glasses of wine were poured together. Then, a big glass of wine was sent to him.

This was not the opening he had imagined.

It should not have developed like this!

Hao Ying was a man of his words. He had no intention of running away from the wine. Moreover, he was a good drinker. After finishing the big glass, he shouted, "Again!"

Continue.

At the beginning, it was indeed because Tan Mo deliberately showed weakness that Hao Ying underestimated his opponent. Now that he realized that Tan Mo was the one who was misleading him, Hao Ying finally took the game seriously.

Although his IQ was not as high as Tan Mo's, he was still a veteran who had played for many years. After not underestimating his opponent and taking the game seriously, he finally stopped being beaten by Tan Mo.

He could still win one out of the three rounds. Occasionally, he could even do better after gaining the upper hand.

Overall, the winning rate between the two of them was 30% to 70%. Hao Ying 30%, Tan Mo 70%.

In the beginning, Tan Mo could not help but frown when he drank. For someone who had never drunk alcohol, even beer did not taste good.

After drinking more, he felt that beer did not taste as bad as before. In fact, it tasted okay.

However, people who drank often were more experienced. When you felt that beer tasted good, it meant that you had drunk too much.

Obviously, Qiao Lan, who did not drink much, did not know this. Tan Mo, who had never drunk alcohol, was even more clueless.