Chapter 236 All the fragments are required to be recited

Is resigning from office and returning home in the officialdom the same as resigning and returning home to retire in the previous life? Is it a procedure?

Submit a resignation report to your direct boss. If the company is smaller, just find a suitable time to tell the boss. Will the time and space be the same?

"Mr. Zhou, nothing's wrong with me. Thank you for your concern. But you seem to be in trouble?"

The forty-year-old adult who had been speculating on Zhou Xiaoxing's thoughts behind him saw the gloomy look on his face, which was in sharp contrast to the excitement of the iron chicken fighting the poisonous centipede on the field, and knew that his opportunity had come.

Zhou Xiaoxing said "hmm" nonchalantly. There was indeed something going on. As smart as he was, he would not have any ideas for a while.

I turned around and chatted with this adult.

"What do you call me, sir?"

The person who can sit next to him must have a high official position. Maybe this person knows a lot about official affairs.

"Your Majesty, I am laughing. I am Liu Yongfu, the chief of the Guangdong Militia."

Liu Yongfu, who hired Huang Feihong as the head coach of a famous Guangdong football team, turned out to be him.

After Zhou Xiaoxing heard his name, she tilted her head and looked at his figure carefully.

Fat, fat as a month and a half, there is muscle, all hidden in the fat. I think it was indeed a piece of martial arts training material in the future. As I slowly moved into administrative positions, I lacked exercise for a long time, and I got older.

He became what he is now due to the heat, and his puffiness and fatness are particularly prominent.

"General Manager Liu, I'm afraid you didn't come here to choose the head coach?"

Everyone with a famous name in history has one or two deeds worthy of being remembered by future generations. The most significant event in Liu Yongfu's life was his relationship with Huang Feihong.

Does he know? He has never told anyone about this matter. It is an idea he only had recently. When I met Mr. Lei this morning, he said that the new parent officer can see through people's minds. From this point of view, it is true.

"Sir, do you have any suggestions?"

After dealing with officials a lot, Liu Yongfu slowly summed up some suggestions. Just like now, if the adults suddenly mentioned the head coach of the militia, he must have had an idea in his mind. At this time, don't be smart and ask the adults directly.

Just give your opinion.

"The suggestion is too much to discuss, but I can recommend a candidate to you."

Zhou Xiaoxing had already sat up straight and continued to watch the big rooster pecking at the centipede and fleeing in panic, with tears streaming down his face. He was laughing so hard that he never expected that Lei Yixiao would hide his head and tail one day. He was so embarrassed.

Got it.

"Your Majesty, you are really wise. Huang Feihong has always been the pride of the Cantonese people. To be honest with you, I came here today to hire this person as the head coach of our militia group."

They all saw it, but he didn’t say anything, he just started it. It was Mr. Liu who was very eye-catching, and he knew what he was thinking at a glance.

"Director Liu is really a wise man. Huang Feihong is very powerful in martial arts and has extremely high attainments in martial arts. I think there is no one more suitable than him."

As soon as he said this, the heads of the centipedes headed by Lei Yixiao exploded with a "bang". Except for him, he flew out and reached the wine cellar not far from the elevated platform. The other centipede legs fell to the ground one after another, crying and suffering.

Unbearable.

"Okay!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd shouted loudly and cheered Huang Feihong up.

"Master Huang, we like you!"

Tie Yaner took the lead, and everyone shouted in an orderly manner, as if they heard a secret signal.

Looking at this popularity, it shows that Zhou Xiaoxing’s recommendation is correct.

He pointed at the crowd and looked at Liu Yongfu with a proud look on his face. The latter smiled especially happily. He also had a share in choosing Huang Feihong.

"By the way, Captain Liu, I have something to tell you. I hope you can help me."

After saying this, Zhou Xiaoxing ignored Liu Yongfu's frowning eyebrows and waved his hand slowly. The latter came over. Seeing that the relationship between the two people suddenly became so good, the other escorts were envious, jealous, and hateful. If they had known it earlier,

Don’t let Fatty Liu sit next to adults.

If Lei Yixiao hadn't said that Zhou Xiaoxing could easily see through people's hearts, today's flattery would not have happened to Boss Me.

"Ah?"

Liu Yongfu stepped back with his mouth wide open, and his movements were so large that he attracted the attention of the people accompanying him.

What did the two people say? Good things? Bad things? Are they involved? Liu Yongfu explained with a look of disbelief? Is it related to them?

Zhou Xiaoxing stretched out his index finger and slowly pressed it down, signaling Liu Yongfu to keep it secret for the time being and to do everything as he told him.

"But..."

Moving his mouth, Liu Yongfu wanted to continue saying something, but he stopped when he saw Zhou Xiaoxing's lowered eyes. Not only was there a strange peripheral light coming from around him, he pondered over and over in his mind what he heard first.

On the other side of the field, Lei Yixiao was no longer there. Huang Feihong waved his wings a few times, like a big rooster taking off, and reached the highest point of the elevated platform in a few times. With an elegant move, the "lottery" was bitten by the iron head.

Opening his arms, he leisurely came down with the help of two iron wings, and walked towards Zhou Xiaoxing under the attention of everyone.

"Hahahahaha, okay."

Zhou Xiaoxing stood up, smiled, turned around and patted the slightly dull Liu Yongfu, and walked up to Huang Feihong.

"I declare that the winner of this lion dance competition is Huang Feihong."

"Okay."

Waves of cheers and applause came like waves, with climax after climax, pushing everyone's emotions to the highest level.

When the accompanying staff saw Zhou Xiaoxing leaving, they immediately gathered around Liu Yongfu and whispered about the conversation they had not heard.

Liu Yongfu didn't know how to tell these people. He didn't even understand the situation yet, so he shook his head vigorously.

"Here, I want to announce one thing, no, two things."

The quiet voice suddenly stopped. At this time, Zhou Xiaoxing stood in the center of the venue, attracting the attention of countless people.

The sun slowly rose to the middle, and the weather gradually became hotter. The obese people began to sweat. When they heard Zhou Xiaoxing's words, they didn't have time to wipe them off. They all raised their heads and listened carefully to Mr. Zhou's speech.

I don't know the explanation. When everyone present looked at Zhou Xiaoxing, their eyes showed surprise. There seemed to be a colorful halo on his head. Under this bright light, Zhou Xiaoxing seemed to be wearing a golden coat.

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You know that this Jinke No. 1 scholar is no ordinary person.

"Two or Three Things About Jinke Zhuangyuan" has become a must-read book in Foshan this year, and all the fragments in it are required to be memorized.

"Zhou Xiaoxing, the number one scholar in Jinke, is from Guangdong. His native place is unknown. He is about 20 years old. When he was young, he made a wish to the moonlight, hoping that he could become a legend."

"Rarely by chance, I gained innate divine power, and since then I have practiced the Foshan Shadowless Kick, Drunken Fist and other peerless martial arts."

"I read ten lines at a glance, I can recite them at a glance, and I can write chapters into chapters. I am talented and attract the praise of countless high-ranking officials in the capital. After I won the No. 1 Scholarship as I wished, I was indifferent to fame and fortune, and resolutely returned to my hometown to benefit the country."

"All in all, in short, Zhou Xiaoxing's life is just like his childhood wish, constantly creating miracles..."

I wonder who it is? Before Zhou Xiaoxing could speak, he took a book and started reading. Everyone listened with excitement, and looked at Zhou Xiaoxing with eyes full of admiration.

Except for Huang Feihong beside him, he moved his body uncomfortably a few times without looking at Zhou Xiaoxing. Hearing what was going on, the more he listened, the more exaggerated he became. He couldn't help but pull Zhou Xiaoxing's clothes, backed away slightly, and buzzed in the latter's ear.

A few times.

"Master Huang, I don't want to think about it either. The real "Two or Three Things About the No. 1 Scholar in Jinke" that you have seen is not written like this. It's a bit outrageous, but it would be nice if someone praised my legendary life."

Uh...

I should have known better than to talk too much.

"Everyone, thank you for the kind words. I, Zhou Xiaoxing, can't afford it. First of all, I have two things to say. Now is the time."

Quiet again in tacit agreement.

"The first thing I want to say is..."

"Ouch!" Zhou Xiaoxing held her stomach and bent forward. Everyone stepped forward to make sure Zhou Xiaoxing was okay, with expressions of concern on their faces.

Seeing this, Huang Feihong on the side quickly felt the pulse on Zhou Xiaoxing's hand and listened carefully for more than a minute. His breathing was steady and his pulse was normal, pretending to be sick.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou is fine. He may have been agitated and failed to stand firm."

After saying that, he helped Zhou Xiaoxing up and raised his eyebrows at him. Although he didn't know what the latter was up to, there was absolutely nothing wrong with his behavior.

"Thank you, Master Huang."

Pushing Huang Feihong's arm away, Zhou Xiaoxing immediately stood up, his eyes moist and his voice hoarse.

Liu Yongfu looked at it and raised the corners of his mouth, "What are you doing, Mr. Zhou?" The idea just came to mind, and the crowd that had just left not long ago pushed up again, saying something to each other.

"Liu Yongfu, what are you doing, sir?"

"Yeah, what does this mean?"

"Tell me, there is no reason for you not to know. My Lord just talked to you before he came on stage."

Uh...

Go away, go away.

He really didn't know. Zhou Xiaoxing just told him that he was leaving and that his seat would be reserved for him, and he didn't say anything else.

I only dared to mutter in my heart and didn't dare to open my mouth at all, so I just looked at these anxious faces and smiled.
To be continued...