This leader was about sixty years old. He was overworked in serving the people, causing his hairline to shoot past his head.

He has an easy-going face and a smile in his opaque eyes. Although it is a compliment, people can't tell whether there is any deep meaning in his words?

When the leader talks, he will naturally say half and leave half, and you have to guess the rest. Whether you guess right or wrong depends on your ability.

Everyone laughed and laughed, and they were all a little confused when faced with this sudden incident.

"Looking at you like this, you still don't know him, right?" The leader smiled heartily and said to everyone around him: "You guys, don't just focus on profits, you should also pay more attention to our Shunyu Wenquxing. Hahaha!"

Wenquxing? Everyone was shocked. There is a Confucian Temple in Shunyu County, and there are historical literati from Shunyu in it. Some of them are also called Wenquxing descended to the earth.

But literature does not come first, and military does not come second. Scholars are noble, and not many people can convince them, let alone a little-known boy?

But this was said by an old leader, so people in official circles and cultural circles all turned their attention to this young man who suddenly emerged from the ground.

But looking left and right, apart from a passable appearance, I can't see any unique temperament.

Lin Zhiyu's vest was sweaty in the middle of winter with eyes that were either burning, scrutinizing, studying, or envious. Fortunately, he had seen many occasions in Kyoto and the provincial capital, and he could still hold on to his face.

Vice Principal Feng's face turned green and red, but he could not argue.

Lin Zhiyu helped Teacher Fang sit down, and he sat beside him. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was only twelve forty.

Principal Lu of the Fourth Elementary School watched Lin Zhiyu leave and turned to beat Vice Principal Feng: "Old Feng, you are not very good at judging people. Compared with his brother, your son-in-law is not even a bit inferior. Alas, I have to leave.

It's said to be a promotion, but in fact it's a pension. From now on, when the Fourth Primary School is in your hands, you must keep your eyes open and don't let the Fourth Primary School's reputation become worse."

He naturally believed in his daughter, and later he became prejudiced against Lin Zhiyu. In addition, Zhong Qiang wrote a report letter saying that Lin Zhiyu was following and spying on her, so he naturally believed her.

Before Lin Zhiyu could explain, the topic had already shifted to the reputation of Shunyu County, and everyone was discussing heatedly the celebrities worthy of Shunyu's praise from ancient times to the present.

Others echoed: "Yes, our Shunyu County has a reputation as a thousand-year-old county and the hometown of talented people. It is our unshirkable responsibility and obligation to contribute to the reputation of our county. We must learn from our ancestors."

"

There were only a few people in the car, and they all knew that the annual meeting was being held at the Red Star Hotel today. When they saw the two people coming from there, their eyes stayed on them for a few seconds.

"Teacher Lin?" A timid female voice remembered from behind. Lin Zhiyu turned his head. A pretty woman happened to be sitting in the back seat. Seeing Lin Zhiyu turn his head, his eyes lit up.

Lin Zhiyu asked Teacher Fang to wait outside. He wanted to find the manager of the Red Star Hotel and ask when his seat would be arranged. But he found that he was very busy and was surrounded by a group of people drinking.

At that time, my daughter always complained at home that Lin Zhiyu never went back to visit his biological father and that he was an unfilial person, but outside he pretended to be polite and polite, he was just a sanctimonious hypocrite.

Lin Zhiyu spread his hands and shook his head in denial: "My character teacher should know best. I usually don't argue with others."

Seeing the worried look on the teacher's face, Lin Zhiyu comforted him: "Teacher, I am much more experienced in dealing with people than our husband and wife. Don't worry. Besides, Liu Haiyang still wants to hang out in Shunyu, so his parents will take care of him to some extent."

The literati at this table also returned to their seats.

When the old leader saw him behaving like this, he felt that the boy in front of him was a vain person, and he was no longer interested in paying attention to him, so he turned to talk to other people.

Raising his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, Lin Zhiyu felt a little drunk and was planning to go back and take a nap.

Lin Zhiyu realized it and stopped worrying about it.

The station was right outside the Red Star Hotel, and a shuttle bus happened to arrive. The two of them walked quickly and boarded the bus.

Lin Zhiyu shook his head with a wry smile and looked at the teacher: "Teacher, let's go!"

After seeing off the leaders, the whole hall seemed to come alive. Everyone began to toast and the noise continued to come.

Lin Zhiyu couldn't remember who she was for a moment, so out of courtesy, he asked politely: "Who are you?"

It is said that all the invitations were arranged a week ago. Only I received the invitation by phone yesterday. It seemed perfunctory, but I was assigned such a high position. When things go wrong, there must be something evil. Is the reason behind it good or bad?

Although Fang Tao's job was not promising in the past, it was still simple and supported by the Zhang family, so they felt relieved. But it was different now. Fang Tao had entered a new field and was working alone. How could Teacher Fang not worry?

"He is busy drinking. I will come over in two days to ask."

He didn't even say a word of defense, and showed an expression of confusion, panic, and bewilderment. Then the corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably, and it was clear that he was extremely ecstatic in his heart.

After saying that, he sighed again: "Oh, I don't know how Fang Tao is doing now?"

A thin old man opposite, relying on his age and reputation in the county, asked Lin Zhiyu unceremoniously: "Xiao Lin, forgive me for being blind and deaf, but why haven't I heard of your name? We are all from Shunyu.

, if you write a good article, you can’t hide it, why don’t you share it with everyone?”

The leader stood up and left after being given enough face. Director Liu, Director Song and other ten top leaders of the unit also left. They were supposed to make work reports.

This was just a small incident, and it was quickly exposed by the people below who came to toast.

Lin Zhiyu also had something on his mind.

Teacher Fang was not in the mood to listen to these people bragging, so he got up and left quietly with Lin Zhiyu.

So, he gave up, went out and called the teacher and walked to the station.

"Yes, you and Yang Liu are both stable people and will not offend others for no reason. I think it's because I'm being overly concerned."

Teacher Fang asked Lin Zhiyu in a low voice: "This man's words are a bit yin and yang. Did you have any trouble with someone in the provincial capital?"

There was no real powerful person at Lin Zhiyu's table, so he was outside the excitement.

Director Liu saw all this and frowned slightly. When Lin Zhiyu looked over, he shook his head slightly and smiled again, apparently telling him not to worry.

Teacher Fang didn't say anything more, but her heart was still heavy. No matter how old a child is, they are still children in the eyes of their parents, and they always feel that they have not grown up.

It wasn't until Zhong Qiang wrote a letter of clarification and apology and Lin Zhiyu resigned that Principal Feng knew that Feng Meijuan was behind the incident. He was so angry that he slapped her, but that was all. He had to deal with the aftermath for her and let Zhong Qiang accept it.

Get rid of all the accusations and supercilious looks.

"You didn't see anyone?" Teacher Fang asked.

The woman's eyes widened in disbelief. At this time, Teacher Fang also turned his head and looked over, obviously not recognizing her.

Seeing that the two people in front of her looked really confused, the woman could only grit her teeth and pretend to smile: "I am Zhong Qiang."

Zhong Qiang? This name sounds familiar.

Lin Zhiyu has a very good memory. He just deliberately ignores those unimportant people and things. When the other party said the word "Zhong Qiang", he remembered: "Are you Teacher Zhong from the Fourth Elementary School?"
Chapter completed!