At the invitation of Song Jiafeng, all the mentors have already known in their hearts that his purpose must be related to the results of this freshman competition.

Except for Ouyang Xue who refused, she couldn't help but Song Jiafeng's invitation in person and agreed to participate, and the rest of the people were all sighingly.

This time, Song Jiafeng invited them to a restaurant outside the academy.

In addition to all the mentors, he also asked Bao Buping to invite all the yellow blood talents from each class, and they were invited in the name of Song Jiafeng.

There were sixteen people in total, and they just sat in a large table.

Song Jiafeng didn't hide it either. He picked up the wine glass and said to everyone: "I have a few words in my heart for you to come to the banquet for you."

He was the host. Seeing him picking up the wine glass, everyone had to deal with it temporarily and all picked up the wine glass.

However, some wine glasses do not carry wine, but juice. After all, whether it is students or tutors, there are women, and they occupy half of the sky.

"First, please drink this cup full of money. Let us thank fate and let us gather here, come and do it!"

The tutor Dai Tianlin, a group of mentors, was depressed and was about to relieve his worries, so he really drank a drink.

The tutor of Class 4, Pang Feiyan, is a woman herself. Logically, she doesn’t have to drink, but she is also a little depressed. There is also wine in front of her, but her glass is much smaller than Song Jiafeng and others.

Class 7 mentor Lu Siping and Class 10 mentor Ye Xiaotian were naturally not easy to refuse, and both of them also drank a drink.

The tutor of Class 2 Ouyang Xue, the tutor of Class 6 Xia Hua, and the tutor of Class 8 Mei Huahong, each took a small sip of juice.

As for those genius students, they let things go and did not drink with Song Jiafeng. After all, they were still juniors, and Song Jiafeng didn't say anything to them.

Seeing that everyone had drunk more or less and had enough face, Song Jiafeng nodded repeatedly.

He raised his glass again, "Everyone, good things are in pairs. Today's freshman competition has just ended. Let's celebrate. The freshman competition has ended successfully. Everyone has no objection."

Of course everyone had opinions, but no one could tell, so the originally active atmosphere became a little more depressed, especially the several mentors who were drinking.

Even the sound of placing the cup was a little harsh and ping-pong sounded.

Those who drank juice were a little depressed. After all, they didn't get anything in this freshman competition. It was simply a scar when they mentioned this.

However, Song Jiafeng himself is also one of the lost people, so everyone's mood is even worse.

Then Song Jiafeng raised his glass three times, "Everyone will not return drunk tonight. All worries and sorrows will pass by the wind. Let us cheer for our future."

This time he stirred everyone's hearts again. This time, basically all the mentors drank it all in one go. Only Ouyang Xue was relatively calm, and she still sipped some juice in small sips.

After drinking three glasses of wine, even strangers will become familiar with each other. What's more, this time they are all people who fall into the world and are more likely to resonate with each other.

It became much easier to speak next, and Song Jiafeng took advantage of the victory and began to inspire everyone.

After his encouragement, these mentors finally agreed to jointly write a letter and hold another competition. This time, they will be held in an individual competition, and they will earn back their face this time.

Ouyang Xue didn't want to participate, but she was a little moved when she heard their thoughts. After all, she felt that Bao Yuer was excellent enough. If she gave another chance to prove Bao Yuer's ability, she didn't need to object.

So she finally got involved. In the end, the eight of them struck while the iron was hot and while the alcohol was drunk, they signed a joint letter asking the college to hold a competition.

The important task of giving up this joint letter naturally fell on Song Jiafeng, after all, this matter was started.

In fact, he mainly wanted Leopard Buping to achieve good results, otherwise Leopard Buping would have been unknown and he would be embarrassed to meet Leopard Tianlong.

It can be said that he took great pains, but he also knew that he was not worth enough, so he pulled all the people in the same boat. In this way, Jing Yan would not be able to pay his respects.

That night, these mentors thought about things and finally had a new turnaround, and their mood was much better.

People are always very strange. They like to drink when they are sad, they like to drink when they are worried, and they also like to drink when they are happy. Alcohol can constantly amplify people's emotions.

And that night, several mentors were drunk, and even the female mentors who started drinking juice were drunk in the end.

However, Ouyang Xue is different after all. Although she also participated, she has always maintained her own rationality and has never drunk alcohol.

The next day, the weather was good, and Song Jiafeng was also happy. He got the joint letter and went directly to find Jing Yan. He expected that Jing Yan would not refuse his request.

But sometimes, if you don’t experience some things, you won’t think about them very carefully. Song Jiafeng is like this. It’s too simple to think of everything.

When he handed the letter of association to Jing Yan, Jing Yan took it, looked at him meaningfully, and then shook his head slightly.

"Xiao Song, do you think the new student competition is an easy thing?"

Song Jiafeng wondered, "Isn't it?"

However, there is a reason for the vice president's question, and the answer is naturally not this, and he doesn't know what Jingyan actually refers to.

So he asked carefully: "Please also ask the Vice President to make a clear statement."

Jing Yan glanced at the corner of his mouth, "It's easy to say that the competition needs to be rewarded. This competition has just ended. There is no extra fund in our Leopard Academy. We will hold it again."

"If there is no prize, everyone will not be encouraged. If the people from Class 9 do not participate, wouldn't your competition be meaningless?"

When Song Jiafeng heard these words from Jing Yan, he was also stunned.

"The vice president is the vice president, and he hits the nail on the head. It seems that he really doesn't take the position and does not plan his own affairs. Why has he never thought about rewarding me?"

"It seems that if you want to be a good leader, you have to consider everything, and everything is indispensable."

Jing Yan pushed the joint letter back, "Xiao Song, you can choose to submit this application again before the next competition."

Of course, Song Jiafeng couldn't wait until the next time, otherwise, who would know what else would happen in a year?

He asked unwillingly, "Is there no other way?"

Jing Yan smiled slightly: "If you can get me a bonus of 10 million, why not do I have another competition?"

Upon hearing this, Song Jiafeng's eyes lit up, "Okay, I'll go and try it. If I can get a bonus, the vice president will not go back on his word."

Jing Yan patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, no matter how you say it, I am also the head of the hospital, and I always speak with words."

After all this, Song Jiafeng felt that he needed to meet Bao Tianlong again.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!