No matter what, Zhang Shidong never expected that the program Meng Lei arranged for him would go among a group of young people aged 17 or 18, go to bars with them and have fun together and race cars in the suburbs at midnight.

The gap between ages has created an unimaginable generation gap. He had always felt that he was very young and was a young man in the new era, but when he was really with the contemporary young man of seventeen or eighteen, he realized that he was really old.

It turns out that girls can be so crazy now!

It turns out that all the second generation can consume this way now!

It turns out that the owners of luxury cars and sports cars actually do not have a driver's license!

It turns out there are so many wines that I don’t know the name!

It turns out that there are so many online languages ​​now!

The world has improved to this point!

After Xiao Yuer had dinner with him, she threw the person to Meng Lei. Under his leadership, Zhang Shidong followed him to a very ordinary bar, where he could spend a few dozen yuan per person.

In the card bag, a group of young people were drinking and chatting happily. After being introduced by Meng Lei solemnly, no one was interested in him. He was very self-interested in playing and laughing. He thought Zhang Shidong was an ordinary person brought by a friend.

I don’t have any interest in knowing what your identity is. I (my mother) is not yet the age to manage interpersonal relationships. My parents have just started to struggle. I can still play for more than ten years. They will leave me countless resources. It doesn’t matter whether you are awesome or not. If I don’t mess with you, you will be done. Will you come over to trouble me because I ignored you?

The interpersonal relationships in society are not related to me. When you come, sit down and play together. They are friends and friends. If you are happy, drink together. If you are unhappy, you will be separated. As for whoever treats to pay for the bill, everyone here has the ability to pay continuously. They do not blink without hesitation. No one cares about whoever has brought me many friends. Many times, everyone has found that they don’t even know the other person’s name, but they have already traveled together for several venues.

"Come on, uncle, why are you sitting? Drinking. Come on and have fun. Now I'm drunk. I'm always frowning. The problem can't be solved." A refreshing voice appeared beside Zhang Shidong with a burp. The girl with heavy makeup and smoked makeup held a bottle of beer and handed it to Zhang Shidong.

"Did I frown?" Zhang Shidong took the beer and bumped into the other party. He took a big sip, and then saw that the other party was gulp and stuffy, so he raised it again and drank it all.

"Tsk, it's up to you to play at night. There are no girls around you. If it weren't for the social pressure that gave you too much, as for it? Forget it, don't mention so much, come and drink."

Zhang Shidong and this generous girl drank eight beers in a row. Although it was a small bottle in the bar, it attracted the attention of people around them. Everyone began to make a fuss and smiled at Zhang Shidong. Only by being able to integrate into it can you get recognition. Unexpectedly, you can feel the most profound truth in the simplest circle. You are not recognized by Yanjing and the Demon City. In the final analysis, it is not because you are young, but because you have never been recognized by them. In their hearts, you have never integrated into their world. How could you recognize it?

He shook his head with a self-deprecating hiccup. Seeing the girl burping several times in a row, her eyes were still hiding, but she still raised the bottle of wine. Zhang Shidong raised his hand and grabbed two bottles from the coffee table. After a gesture, a more violent shouting sounded around him, one to two.

"Brother, manly."

"Xiao Xun, you met your opponent today."

The girl called Xiaoxun looked at Zhang Shidong with a burp and suddenly smiled, her teeth were very white. She reached out and pulled a bottle of wine over, and she looked like she was unwilling to admit defeat and was about to come one-on-one.

Zhang Shidong was as stable as Mount Tai. She sat there and killed six bottles in a row. Xiaoxun couldn't hold on anymore. She didn't squirt on the spot, but she was young. She was forced to go into the bathroom and started vomiting wildly. No one would blame Zhang Shidong. Everyone came out to have fun just to have fun. There were no men who gave way to the big women and the small rules. Just be happy, it's best to be happy.

A very common thing happened. Xiaoxun and a few girls were surrounded by others. It was nothing more than a few drunks who were drunk. Xiaoxun didn't pay attention to stepping on the other party. Meng Lei came to Zhang Shidong, swung a beer bottle and smashed it. Then he saw that nearly twenty men and women in the entire card bag were thrown away. The girl looked even more fierce than a boy. Seven or eight of the other party were completely confused and were knocked out by a beer bottle. Before he could react, a large group of people here all ran out of the bar, running and shouting, not afraid of the other party's revenge, but he felt that this method was more exciting and the fun was more exciting.

When they ran out of one street, everyone looked at each other and laughed. They reached out to stop a taxi on the other street. The four people with their arms around squeezed into a taxi. No one knew where to go. They followed the car in front. Where the people in the car in front wanted to go, and the people behind followed.

"No wonder you let Crystal go back." Zhang Shidong was thinking, Meng Lei giggled, and took out a stack of money in his pocket for more than 2,000 yuan, and a card and a piece of white paper. It read the address of his house: "Everyone is almost in this state, and in the end they will be completely dizzy. He thought of taking out the paper and leaving a hundred yuan in his pocket, and not carrying anything on his body, throwing away any love like cigarettes, lighters, and mobile phones. In the end, as long as people can get home."

Zhang Shidong nodded: "It's interesting." Seeing the cleanliness of these people, the schoolbag he was holding seemed a little redundant. No wonder he always felt something strange after sitting down. These girls didn't even have a backpack, all of them had a stack of money, a card and a piece of paper in their pockets.

High-end bar, mid-range bar, ordinary bar, bar, hot pot restaurant, popular consumption KTV performing arts square, this group of people has no fixed consumption level. Anyway, as long as someone suggests, go there, whenever you buy a bunch of things, I buy a bunch of things. The 20 people have finished spending in total for 70,000 or 80,000 yuan. If you are sober, go to the ATM to withdraw some money and continue playing. It’s so bad that everyone has no money, so they go home.

A very simple and simple kind of happiness is based on the strong economic pillar given to them by parents. It is not pretentious, not arrogant, not afraid of things, and comes out to have fun. Everything opposite to happiness is inseparable from them and not accepted by them.

There is no scheming, because no one communicates with you in depth, nor gives you the opportunity to play tricks, and you don’t care about eating and drinking all year round. If you can pull the face down, you will rub it. People who can get to know each other and leave their phone numbers to play and contact are not that kind of people. Occasionally, someone who comes to eat and drink freely, and they don’t care at all. The money is just used to beg for beggars.

There is no fight, just drinking and having fun, fighting for whatever you want, no one comes with you, and if you want to do it, you will be with people outside. If you run away after the fight, you will really have any troubles behind it. The next day, they will be settled with their family background at most, with their family background at most.

Zhang Shidong is sure that few people here know Meng Lei’s true identity. Everyone seems to be never interested in someone’s family. Apart from directly storing the phone numbers on the little penguin friend’s notes, the name is often wrong. For those who have to lose their phones five or six times a month, the phone numbers in their phones and cards are far less likely to be stored in network software that can be logged in.

That night, Zhang Shidong gradually let go and mixed with them all the way. He also spent 1,800 yuan, leaving 100 yuan in his wallet, and bought a box of cigarettes and a lighter. Until dawn, the last place they drank was a driver's fast food. The group rushed in, one of them carrying a bottle of white wine in his hand, almost scaring the owner of the fast food restaurant. Except for those who were drunk too much and still got on the bus home, there were five people left. In addition to Zhang Shidong and Meng Lei, there were one man and two women, Xiaoxun was also among them. Except for Zhang Shidong, all five vomited several times.

He was still sober, and he took out all the remaining money in his pocket. Zhang Shidong, including him, only took out more than 200 yuan, so he asked the boss to serve the food according to the money. Several people made a plate of peanuts and continued to drink it. The strong smell of wine was scattered all over his body, giving people the feeling that it was soaked in a wine jar. The two girls also lost their image. They carried the white wine and drank it at the bottle. They were very aggressive. In fact, they couldn't drink much at all. Judging from their posture, they thought that this big gulp could drink one or two taels.

They didn't eat much food. Taking advantage of Xiaoxun and the girl vomiting again, the five of them left the fast food restaurant. Each of them got into a taxi and waved to see each other again. They all spent all their money and drank until they lost their minds and went home to sleep.

Compared to them, Zhang Shidong felt that he had misunderstood the concept of drunkenness and dreams. Meng Lei was right. Because he was not them, he never understood the lifestyle of such a group of second-generation people. He had a golden key since he was a child, but he also suffered huge pressure that ordinary children did not have to bear. The halo of his parents always wanted to put it on you and keep getting bigger and brighter, but he didn't know that the children were extremely rebellious in their hearts, and they didn't want to live according to your arrangements, but they just wanted to tell them in a decadent state that you don't have the power to dominate my life.

Resistance never stops.

Can I integrate into such a group?

When the taxi asked for the address, Zhang Shidong reported the address of the courtyard. In the car, he asked himself if he gave himself the opportunity to integrate into them, would he do it?

The sun rose, and when the taxi arrived, the door of the courtyard opened. Uncle Tai Liuli walked out. The moment he saw her, Zhang Shidong had the answer...

What I think is not what I can do; there is only what I want to do in this world, and no one can dominate what I want to interfere with what I do.

I only want to integrate or not, if I don’t want to integrate, why bother myself to compromise? Do I have to be forced to compromise and be forced to integrate by this society?
Chapter completed!