Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Chapter 200: Meeting an Old Friend (It’s Chapter 200! Spread the flowers~)

Several people noticed a notice board where many people had gathered and went over to take a look - it contained job recruitment information, measures for refugees, work-for-relief, the rules and regulations of the city, and even notes on selecting talent.

Lu Wensheng saw some familiar measures in it, such as the introduction to the talent selection content, which mainly tested administrative professional ability, not to mention the details, and even had an essay, which was simply an ancient version of the civil service selection exam.

Lu Wensheng: Hiss, it feels like Qi Zhaoshu seemed to have discussed this with him. Could it be that he has a share of this thing?

"I saw someone I know! Wait for me!"

Meng Shu suddenly ran in one direction with an excited expression.

"Cousin!"

"Jia'an?!"

When Lu Wensheng saw the man, he almost didn't recognize him and was a little surprised: "Zeming?"

Yes, Meng Shujiao’s cousin is Meng Chuanbai. He is just like a random brick. In troubled times, one hit can hit the disciples of aristocratic families. Those with the same surname as aristocratic families are either from aristocratic families or have some connection with them.

Meng Chuanbai, who was surprised to see his cousin, suddenly heard someone calling him. He looked in the direction of the voice and immediately doubted his own eyes. After checking again and again, he pushed away his crying cousin and rushed over with excitement on his face.

Meng Chuanbai is now in charge of ideological propaganda in the Zhitong Association and often goes out for activities. Along the way, some residents even greet him and call him "Meng Xuanjiang."

Meng Shu: “???” So love will disappear, right? Cousin?

"Xian, sir! Why are you here?"

"Just came to take a look." Lu Wensheng looked at Meng Chuanbai with some emotion - why did he become so darker?

The last time I saw Meng Chuanbai, he was wearing a brocade robe, clean and fair. Now he was wearing shorts, and was a little tanned.

"Are you here to see our achievements? There is so much to say, thanks to your suggestions sir..." Meng Chuanbai had a lot to say.

After all, it is difficult to express one's true feelings on paper. If they have something to say, they will mostly convey it to Lu Wensheng on parchment. However, it is not as good as meeting Lu Wensheng face to face and letting him see the results with his own eyes.

And they all have an unspeakable thought - just like the secret thought of a student who has achieved excellent results and wants to be praised by the teacher.

"Sir?" Meng Shu was confused, but Zheng Qiao looked calm, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Lu Wensheng... yes, it's Coach Lu!"

Seeing these people suddenly look excited and looking at him as if he were some rare species, Lu Wensheng was a little confused.

"You are also mentioned in the book published by Huaixiu and everyone else, in the capacity of 'guidance', and you are mentioned many times in the book." Meng Chuanbai explained.

Moreover, Lu Wensheng’s name appears just under the main author in every book. How could he not be famous?

What's more, people in Zhitong Club often say "Mr. Lu said...". He is also the leader of Zhitong Club. Everyone is very curious about this elusive Mr. Lu - although he is not in Zhitong Club, his legend is everywhere in Zhitong Club.

"Oh, look at me, I forgot I had seen the gentleman... It's cold outside, how can I have the nerve to ask everyone to wait together? Let's go back and talk!"

Seeing a group of people surrounding Lu Wensheng and leaving, Liu Jiqian followed in silence: the little secret thoughts in his heart fermented immediately. (In short, jealousy)

Yan Qingshu and the others arrived earlier, and Qi Zhaoshu was already waiting for them with a smile on his face. Meng Chuanbai met them on the road, and was pleasantly surprised to see Yan Qingshu's acquaintances.

Qi Zhaoshu had a slender figure, which attracted people's attention from afar. He had a clear face, soft eyebrows and eyes, and his aura was still strong and cold. He just stood there, and the blowing wind and falling frost became clear and cold.

Well, Qi Zhaoshu isn’t that bad, fortunately—Lu Wensheng breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

The main problem is that I can’t imagine the other person’s dark complexion.

"Huai Xiu, long time no see. You have changed a lot and experienced a lot."

Hearing Lu Wensheng's words, Qi Zhaoshu smiled gently: "We meet again, and when we look back, we have already passed thousands of mountains."

"Sir!!!" A group of teenagers suddenly came running over happily from behind a door. Their stumbling and anxious appearance caused the adults present to burst into good-natured laughter.

"You naughty boys, be careful not to fall!" someone reminded with a smile.

"It's you. You've all grown taller." Lu Wensheng looked at the young men who gathered around him, identified them, and was quite surprised when he recognized them.

They were the children I met in Yanliu Lane at that time - they have grown taller now, have ruddy complexions, and bright eyes. They no longer look thin and pale as they did back then.

"Sir, we can all read and write!"

"Sir, we have read the book published by Zhitonghui!"

"Sir, we have also joined the Zhitong Club!"

"gentlemen......"

The children have a strong desire to express themselves and chatter about sharing their experiences without sounding noisy.

They had good memories. They called out Lu Wensheng, recognized Yan Qingshu and the others, and greeted other unfamiliar disciples. The vitality of these children made everyone's chest warm and gave them hope and the future.

"Do you still remember me?" Yan Qingshu kneaded the little girl's face, and an uncontrollable weird aunt expression appeared on her face. Wei Xun turned his head slightly, unable to bear to watch.

"I'm not feeling well, so I'm a little late. Please don't mind." Ying Wanmin came in from outside with the help of Liu Jun.

"Principal Ying? Brother Liu?" Lu Wensheng was a little surprised to see that the principal of Tianshui Mingde Academy had also come here with the Zhitong Club.

"Hahaha, sir, are you a little surprised to see us? Mingde Academy has moved, and we swear to follow the footsteps of Zhitonghui~" Liu Jun winked and was given a head bounce by Ying Wanmin.

"You are already a person with a job, but you are still so dishonest."

Liu Jun didn't dare to refute, but he still dared.

Meng Chuanbai introduced in a low voice: "Mr. Ying is now in charge of our education affairs and works at the Academy in Sushui. As for Liu Jun... Don't look at Yan Zhi's appearance, he is good at law. The rules and regulations of Zhitonghui are all his work."

Liu Jun: "Meng Zeming, can you speak louder? Are you whispering about me in front of me?"

Meng Chuanbai: "Isn't that what I'm mumbling about?"

Everyone laughed out loud at these two funny guys.

"gentlemen!"

Before the person was seen, there was only a burst of hurried horse hooves and a loud voice. The person who came had his robe flying and his hair tangled in his ears. He stopped his horse in a hurry, turned over and staggered.

"Jiang Ziyan is rushing here at full speed!" everyone teased him.

"Jiang Cailin!" Lu Wensheng said with a smile.

"Ning Qi, I am so surprised to meet you here, as if I were in a cloud of smoke - but everyone is here!" Jiang Cailin didn't care and walked into the door in two or three steps.

These like-minded young people finally gathered together, collided and resonated with each other, and burst into brilliant sparks.

(Hehehe, let’s get together~)