Dan Feng repeated, "I want to drink with all of you."
Xianyu looked stunned.
He could count on his fingers the number of times he had made a promise.
Yet Dan Feng had asked for something so simple.
The other four knew nothing of the reasons behind it and merely found Dan Feng's remark rather out of the blue.
Baiheng could not stand an awkward silence.
She twitched her ears and promptly turned her sights on Jing Yuan.
"Jing Yuan, did you hear that? The High Elder himself has spoken. Hurry up and graduate, or you'll have to keep drinking Fleece Lamb Milk."
Jing Yuan looked bewildered for a moment, then lowered his head and took out his Jade Abacus.
When he looked up again, he pointed a trembling finger at Dan Feng.
"Aha! I was wondering why ten teachers added my account and offered to tutor me. So it was you-"
Dan Feng explained his thought process to Jing Yuan.
Jing Yuan was not buying it at all.
"What do you mean, a challenge to spend only a hundred thousand a day? So you spent it on me? You could've just not spent that money!"
Dan Feng sighed helplessly.
"Study hard and hurry up and graduate."
Jing Yuan gave a hollow laugh, looking first at Xianyu, then at Dan Feng.
His expression suggested he was ready to throw in the towel.
"Graduate? The Academy's adding classes, and I have to retake history... how am I supposed to graduate?"
At that, Yingxing said as though it were obvious, "If you run into any problems, just ask Xianyu."
Even the original author might not score any points answering questions about his own work, Xianyu thought.
If Jing Yuan asks me, he'll never graduate in his life.
Xianyu started to speak, stopped,