Chapter 9: The bald tiger support club, go home (repair)
Early in the morning, Qingzhou Railway Station.
"What are you doing? You're so stingy. If you're hugged, you won't lose a piece of meat." The girl in the student uniform holding a pink mobile phone in her hand frowned. Her short hair and melon-shaped face looked pretty and sweet, but her bulging look at this moment, but she still looked very youthful, energetic, tender and cute.
"You skipped classes again, aren't you? If a student skipped classes every day, wouldn't the school look for your parents?" Shi Yinghu knew the 16 or 17-year-old girl in front of him, and was named Kong Lingzhu, a second-year student from Qingzhou No. 1 Middle School.
In this era, with the stability of the overall living environment and the abundance of material levels, there are also star-chasing people, but a considerable number of star-chasing people have been classified as chasing martial arts stars.
Although young and beautiful young and handsome young men can still become idols of middle-aged and elderly women in this era, the mainstream aesthetics in society tends to be muscular men with a foot stand on the box, a horse on the arms, and a 8-foot-high waist and 4-foot-foot-high muscles.
Because Shi Yinghu killed Li Yuanlie and Wen Zaiyue with the Fire King Realm, during the period when he was hospitalized in Yu Lixin Hospital, Qingzhou City formed a bald tiger fan club, mainly composed of a group of young boys and girls. Kong Lingzhu in front of him was the most fanatical one.
This era is extremely worshipping heroes. Therefore, when Shi Yinghu was hospitalized, one night, she sneaked into the hospital to take a photo with her idol in the middle of the night. Because Shi Yinghu's combat power had basically been restored at that time, the outer guards had been removed. As a result, she was almost slashed by Shi Yinghu with one hand. In the end, she failed to take the photo and was driven away by Shi Yinghu until dawn... She slept on the bed all night, while Shi Yinghu was on the sofa for half a night.
"Haha, our teachers only care about those with average academic performance, particularly poor academic performance and excellent academic performance. We teachers are too lazy to care about them."
"Then... are you the former or the latter?" Shi Yinghu pretended to have seen Shi Xiaofeng or Hua Yun, not to mention that someone in Qingzhou likes him and admires him like this, which is also very pleasant for Shi Yinghu. Therefore, although his attitude towards Kong Lingzhu is cold, he is not particularly repulsive.
"My grades have not fallen out of the top three in the grade. What I have on my body is the blood of Saint Kong... Idol, for my good academic performance, should I take a photo with me?"
"What does it have to do with me if you have good grades? You are not learning for me, for no reason." Shi Yinghu reached out and pressed his hand on Kong Lingzhu's little face that wanted to pounce on him again: I am practicing boy skills, please respect yourself, girl.
"Woo, why are you so heartless... But I like Brother Ying Hu's abstinent cold wind (*?_?*)."
"Idol, just take a photo with me. There are more than 200 people in our fan club now. Take a photo with me, and then I will take it to the school as the treasure of the town club, so I can compete with other clubs!" Shi Yinghu pressed his little face with his hands, and Kong Lingzhu blew his hands but couldn't stop saying.
"I'm not interested in being an idol of a group of little kids. You, go back and study hard, have such good academic performance, and become a female scientist and a female politician in the future. If you really treat me as an idol, then you will focus on human evolution when you go to college. When you really become a world-class human evolution expert, don't I have to lie on your operating table and let you slice and study it casually?" While looking at the train, he pressed Kong Lingzhu with his hands. As for the fingers and fingers of the surrounding visitors, neither Shi Yinghu nor Kong Lingzhu would mind.
The weaker the self-will, the more people care about the comments of others.
"Idol, why are you like my grandma, talking in an old-fashioned way? Human evolution is a hot major and it's very difficult to take the exam."
"Aren't you the top three in the grade? Qingyi Middle School is also a key high school in the city. Working hard, there is no big problem for you." As he said that, he patted Kong Lingzhu's little head. At this time, the train in the distance had already entered the station. Shi Yinghu carried the piano box and walked into the train station with a bow.
"...No matter what, thank you for seeing me off. Come on, I'll wait for the day when you dissect me on the lab table!"
"...You wait, stingy, don't even give me a photo. You wait for me to dissect you later!" As the girl behind her shouted, Shi Yinghu chuckled and embarked on the journey home.
I haven't returned to Zhenjiang City for a long time. I miss my parents so much and homesick.
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Gongs and drums are loud, firecrackers are roaring, red flags are waving, and crowds are crowded!
What is the situation like when Shi Yinghu gets off the train?
That, of course, is impossible.
On the one hand, it is the sect's requirement, and on the other hand, it is Shi Yinghu's own behavioral habits. When leaving a city, the disciples of Chunyang Sect try to leave and leave. When they come to a city, they try not to disturb the people. This is the usual style of Taoist sects.
Of course, this time, as the legendary garrison of Zhenjiang City, the Zhenjiang Municipal Local Government sent people to greet him.
"Hello, Zhenjiang City confidential secretary, my name is Chen Tong."
"Hello, Chunyang Sect Shi Yinghu."
"Mr. Shi is also from Zhenjiang. I think Mr. Shi is already eager to come, so let's get on the bus first." As a person in the officialdom, even if Chen Tong can't talk about doing things without any leakage, he can be said to be comprehensive, with enough etiquette, neither humble nor arrogant. It is no wonder that he can reach his current position at a young age.
Many officials, big names, and leaders. The first way they can look at people is to suppress the other party and see if the other party is confident. People with weak confidence and lack of talent will appear to be submissive, and arrogant people will rebound very clearly.
Therefore, when you meet your boss, young people must be stable and don’t think that respecting the other person is the top priority. First of all, you must respect yourself so that your leader will be able to look down on you.
"Mr. Shi went to Chunyang Daozong to study arts. Today, he returned from his studies and served his hometown. It is really valuable."
"The country is now in a turbulent situation and needs people everywhere. In fact, compared with Zhenjiang, I think many places in this country need more people to guard it. But I am blessed by the elders of the sect, and asked me to return to my hometown to recuperate for two years. I also hope to live up to the expectations of my teachers."
"Hahahaha, it should be, it makes sense." Chen Tong listened to Shi Yinghu's words, and he held up his glasses and stopped talking about anything along the way.
His words just now were about suppressing Shi Yinghu, hoping to gain a prerequisite with the righteousness of "serving the hometown". In this way, when local governments control Shi Yinghu, they will be more legitimate and proactive. Aren't you coming back to serve your hometown?
Shi Yinghu's answer told the other party that there is no problem in serving the country, but that is something I can do. Don't assign me arbitrarily and treat me as a free labor force. There is someone behind me, I will not serve you anymore, and no one will be in the face.
For Shi Yinghu, it is worth serving his hometown by himself, but don’t be assigned by you to do this and that. In the end, I did the work and your credit, so that would be boring.
In Chiyang Lake Community, the familiar homes are said to be even more timid in the hometown, but Shi Yinghu went home with a bow and trotted all the way back.
After ringing the doorbell, when Sun Hongxiu, who was obviously old and had obvious gray hair, opened the door, she fought in the battle and was hit by Shi Yinghu, who had no frown after several times, her eyes were wet.
"Mom, I miss you so much."
"Oh, my fat tiger...my fat tiger, my mother misses you too, and she always misses you. She can't eat well outside and sleep well, and she has to fight with bad people all day long. My fat tiger has lost weight." Sun Hongxiu has a very magical ability. Shi Yinghu goes home every once in a while, no matter whether her weight changes, she can sincerely feel that Shi Yinghu has lost weight.
In fact, Shi Yinghu practiced the horizontal training, and his muscle density was ridiculously high. Whether he wanted to get fat or lose weight, it was not easy for him to get fat.
"Dad, brother, sister-in-law, little sister... I'm back." Close the door, clean up a little while surrounded by everyone, and then go to the dining table.
Chapter completed!