Asking for a good beating

Wang Zheng smiled. The way Xiao Lu put it was not too bad.

"We'll drink a little, but I still have to drive later, so not too much." Wang Zheng shook his head. Even though alcohol had no impact on his body whatsoever, he would not drink and drive. That was the law. Student Wang had always been a law-abiding patriot.

"Tsk, Wang Zheng. You ride a bike, what sort of excuse to not drink is that?"

Just then, a student in a simple, casual outfit walked over. He had a slightly big build, mainly a large tummy. It was Crabby, one of Wang Zheng's classmates of three years in highschool. Their relationship was fairly average, but it wasn't bad. It was the type where they could have a short conversation when meeting.

"Crabby! Long time no see. I heard you got into New North Technological University. How does it feel to be in a top university?" Wang Zheng laughed, calling him by his nickname.