Colorful years

However, the moment the spicy and scalding liquid slid down his throat and into his stomach, he felt as if a raging fire was burning his esophagus and stomach. The fiery and stimulating sensation was unbearable, and even swallowing became extremely difficult.

Despite his discomfort, Zhang Cong forced himself to swallow the large mouthful of corn liquor.

But then, a strong sense of discomfort surged through him, causing his stomach to churn violently, as if it were being torn apart. In the blink of an eye, his once fair face turned bright red, and even his neck became thick and red from the rush of blood.

"Zhang Cong, look at you, your face is all red and your eyes are all glazed over after drinking. It's really heartbreaking to see! Please don't push yourself anymore. Do whatever you want, just don't force yourself." Teacher Li looked at Zhang Cong's face, which had become extremely unsightly due to the alcohol, with eyes full of concern and gave him her advice.

Hearing Teacher Li's words, Zhang Cong felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He quickly placed the wine bowl he was holding gently on the table and then buried his head in his food, focusing intently on eating.

After all, for someone who couldn't hold his liquor, being able to get rid of the torment and suffering brought by drinking was a relief.

Teacher Li, Teacher Man, and Zhang Ying are all true drinking experts. Even if they each drink half a jin or eight liang of baijiu (Chinese liquor) on a regular day, they will not show any signs of drunkenness.

Seeing that Zhang Cong had already withdrawn from the "battlefield," the three of them stopped bothering him and instead let loose, drinking heartily without any restraint. The sounds of clinking glasses filled the air, creating a lively and festive atmosphere.

After several rounds of drinks, perhaps worried that Zhang Cong, who had been quietly eating, would be neglected, Teacher Li suddenly turned around, gently patted Zhang Cong's shoulder a few times, and earnestly encouraged him:

"Xiao Zhang, you've only been in this job for a short time, so naturally there's still a lot to learn and explore. But don't worry, this isn't some dangerous place. With me and the rest of you here, we'll all give you our full support and help. As long as you put your heart and soul into it, I'm sure you'll be able to adapt to and excel at this job in no time."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Cong felt a surge of warmth in his heart, filled with gratitude and a renewed motivation to strive for excellence. He knew that it was truly rare for him to have such a kind and understanding leader and colleagues so early in his career.

So deep in his heart, Zhang Cong gritted his teeth and made a vow: He would work harder in the future and repay everyone's care and expectations with excellent results, and never let everyone down!

Dinner went smoothly. The four of them ate and chatted, seemingly with endless things to say. They talked about their lives, work, and dreams. Although they were of different backgrounds and social standing, their hearts were closely connected.

"By the way, Teacher Li, I heard that the county is going to hold a cultural event soon, is that true?" Zhang Ying suddenly asked.

"Yes, I've heard about it too. This event is quite large-scale, and the county attaches great importance to it. Our publicity department will also actively participate and contribute to the event," Teacher Li replied.

"That's great! I've always loved cultural activities, and I'm determined to do my best this time," Zhang Ying said excitedly.

"Yes, Zhang Ying. You are young and energetic, and your ideas are innovative. I believe you will definitely achieve something in this event," Teacher Li encouraged.

"By the way, Zhang Cong, you can also participate in this activity and challenge yourself," Teacher Man said, turning to Zhang Cong.

"Okay, Teacher Man. I will prepare well." Zhang Cong nodded in agreement.

After dinner, the four of them cleared the table together. Then they sat on the sofa and continued chatting. They talked about their families, hobbies, and future plans. Although it was late, they seemed to have endless things to say.

"Time flies! I didn't expect it to be evening so soon." Zhang Ying glanced at her watch, stood up, and said.

"Yes, time really flies. But I'm really happy tonight to spend this wonderful evening with you all," Teacher Li said with a smile.

"Yes, I also feel very happy. Thank you for inviting me," Zhang Cong said gratefully, standing up as well.

"Don't mention it, Zhang Cong. We'll be colleagues from now on, so let's help each other and make progress together," Teacher Man patted Zhang Cong on the shoulder, encouraging him.

“Okay, Teacher Man. I will remember.” Zhang Cong nodded in agreement.

Then the four of them left Teacher Li's house together. After saying goodbye to each other, they each started their way home. Although it was late at night, their hearts were filled with warmth and hope.

Back in his dormitory, Zhang Cong tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. He reflected on everything that had happened that night, his heart filled with gratitude and motivation. He knew he was incredibly lucky to have such wonderful leaders and colleagues. He secretly resolved to work hard and live up to everyone's expectations.

The next morning, as the first rays of sunlight streamed into the dormitory, Zhang Cong had already gotten up and washed. He walked out of the dormitory, looking refreshed, and arrived at the office earlier than his colleagues to begin his first day of work.