At first, Drunkard was a little annoyed when he saw Yu Sheng coming over all the time, but eventually he seemed to adapt to Yu Sheng's existence and completely ignored his existence. He even occasionally asked Yu Sheng to buy wine for him when he didn't want to move.
Asking Ink Pavilion Head to buy things for him, Drunkard did it very smoothly.
Of course, initially Drunkard did not know the identity of Yu Sheng.
But even if I found out later, I didn't take it seriously. It's still the same.
A Freshmen once took advantage of Yu Sheng to buy wine and cautiously approached him and asked, "Don't you know he... is he the current Ink Pavilion Head?"
"I know now."
Drunkard smiled, with a rosy face and hazy eyes.
"Then... then you let him buy wine?"
Freshmen is a little unbelievable.
But Drunkard tilted his head slightly, glanced at him, and asked, "He is Ink Pavilion Head. Does it have anything to do with buying wine for me?"
"Of course, he is..."
Freshmen subconsciously retorted, his voice a little excited, but he quickly stopped and fell into deep thought.
After a long time, looking into the distance, Yu Sheng was already facing the moonlight, carrying a bottle of wine and returning from afar. Then he stood up slowly and solemnly bowed to Drunkard: "Thank you, senior, I have learned from you."
"Educated... taught?"
"What were you taught?"
"I..."
"What did I say?"
In comparison, Drunkard was a little confused, but he quickly waved his hand nonchalantly. "No... just get up and drive if you have nothing to do. Don't... don't delay me from drinking... drinking."
"Here comes the wine!"
It seemed that only when he saw wine, he would show more energy, with a bright light in his eyes. After Freshmen left, he took the bottle, opened it skillfully, and took a sip. "This wine..."
"Huh?"
"Today's drink..."
As he spoke, he looked suspicious and put the bottle to his mouth again.
However, compared to the rude drinking method before, he seemed to be cautious when drinking at this time. After a while, he couldn't help but say, "Good wine!"
"Hmm."
"I'm going to pay you today."
Yu Sheng nodded lightly, said nothing, and sat casually next to Drunkard.
"I can't... afford the money for this drink."
Drunkard glanced at Yu Sheng cautiously.
After confirming that Yu Sheng was free of charge, I started to taste it seriously with a smile on my face.
"Do you know what... that kid just said to me?"
It seems that because of the wine, Drunkard has a little more affection for Yu Sheng, and is actually willing to take the initiative to chat with Yu Sheng about things other than wine.
Yu Sheng shook his head slightly.
"He said... that you are Ink Pavilion Head."
Drunkard grinned.
"Hmm."
Yu Sheng nodded and still didn't say much. In comparison, he even talked less than Drunkard.
"Heh... hehe..."
"The youngest junior student in our generation..."
"He is also the one with the most amazing talent. He said... he said he..."
"Hiccup..."
"He said that in the future, he will be Pavilion Master of the Ink Pavilion, just like Sage... like them!"
"He is really... the most Talent person I have ever seen."
"Moreover, he often, often buys drinks for me secretly..."
Drunkard had a look of memory in his eyes. After a long time, he laughed at himself and shook his head, losing interest in continuing.
But Yu Sheng still just listened silently.
After that day, when Yu Sheng came to the rockery again, Drunkard would always raise the wine bottle from a distance and signal to Yu Sheng, but he never asked Yu Sheng to buy wine for him again.
Until another month later.
A new day has arrived.
Yu Sheng suddenly discovered that Drunkard was not at the door of Inner Courtyard.
He always fell here, motionless.
"Graduation Ceremony..."
Yu Sheng seemed to have thought of something, and walked thoughtfully in the direction of Playground.
At this time, Playground was already full of people.
The Teachers of the Ink Academy stood high in the sky, looking at the built High Platform.
As expected, Yu Sheng saw Drunkard in the corner.
Although Drunkard was still dressed very slovenly, he did not drink today. He just instinctively huddled in the corner and looked at the graduates on High Platform with a complicated expression.
One High Platform.
Still only two people graduated.
Yu Sheng does not know these two people.
Their eyes were red and their bodies were trembling, but they forced themselves to stay upright.
"Ink Academy!"
"The 143rd student, Zhang Han!"
"The 143rd student, Sun Miao!"
Their voices were hoarse, but they shouted recklessly.
"All members of the 143rd class are here!!!"
"Today!!!"
"Graduation!!!"
This voice echoed continuously in the Ink Academy, full of desolation.
Yu Sheng watched silently.
Recalling the scene when I once stood here, some insights seemed to rise in my heart.
In the envious eyes of every Ink Academy student, their 143rd graduation ceremony ended.