Mentioning Su Chunfeng, Wang Qimin couldn't help but feel nostalgic and regretful - that young man who had graduated from high school had such excellent qualifications and talents that he could be called rare.
Now I hear Gong Hu talking about so many incidents...
Thinking again about the many doubts about Su Chunfeng's refusal to become a disciple to practice magic, Wang Qimin became more and more confused, and even began to suspect that Su Chunfeng might actually be a disciple who had been accepted as a disciple by that mysterious fellow sect early.
A secretive warlock. Otherwise, many doubts cannot be classified as coincidences, right?
And if Su Chunfeng is a sorcerer who practices trickery, then it is completely understandable that the aura of his own magic is not noticed by others.
Because trickery is definitely the number one in the world among the techniques for hiding one's own aura.
But after thinking for a moment, Wang Qimin still shook his head and said: "It's impossible. Even if he practices trickery, if he wants to use trickery to hide his sorcerer aura and hide it from me, what will happen to his state of mind?"
In terms of cultivation, you have to reach at least the same level as me, do you think it’s possible?”
"Perhaps it was your classmate who helped him." Gong Hu said while puffing on his cigarette.
"You don't understand tricks. In the process of hiding one's own aura, external help is actually secondary, and the most important thing is the cultivation of personal state of mind."
"How to say?"
"Without a high enough state of mind, his look and expression must be abnormal due to his practice of trickery, and there is absolutely no way he can hide it from my eyes."
Gong Hu said slightly disappointedly: "Aren't you kidding me?"
Wang Qimin shook his head.
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Half past twelve noon.
In a luxurious box on the second floor of "Jinmantang Restaurant" on Pingyang City Center Street, the wine table is already filled with delicacies and fine wines.
Present here were Ding Yuewei, deputy mayor of Binh Duong City in charge of economy, enterprise support planning and other aspects, Wen Mao, mayor of Nancheng District, Chen Yufan, director of Nancheng District Land and Resources Bureau, Fu Xiangbo, vice president of the Municipal Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, and director of Binh Duong TV Station
Huo Qibing, as well as Su Cheng, general manager of Wantong Logistics Park, and Chen Yufang, deputy general manager and financial director.
The second phase of the Wantong Logistics Park is about to be completed, and investment will be officially launched in the fall. Leaders from all walks of life who have taken care of the development of the logistics park naturally have to take good care of it.
At least, these necessary banquets must come every once in a while.
If we deepen our relationship and get to know each other better, things will be easier to do in the future.
And the reason why these people can be invited to sit at the same table without any suspicion, in addition to proving that this is just an ordinary banquet with no interest at all, is also because these people were once Chen
It's a person in that circle, so everyone doesn't look too out of the ordinary when they are together.
There wasn't much wine during the dinner, everyone just tasted it and chatted while eating...
Although Su Cheng was used to this kind of entertainment, he still couldn't cope with it easily and chat and laugh freely. He would rather hold up a glass of wine with a few country guys and eat and drink without hesitation like he did in the village.
.
To put it bluntly, I just haven’t practiced it yet.
Therefore, Chen Yufang always looks for opportunities to ask Su Cheng to participate in social events with her. Firstly, it is to train him. Secondly, as the general manager and major shareholder of Wantong Logistics, if he always does not participate in such social occasions, these people will be embarrassed.
Really powerful people feel dissatisfied in their hearts - you, the general manager of a small logistics company, how can you show off?
While eating and chatting, Chen Yufang answered a phone call and apologized to everyone, saying that a friend of hers had been in a car accident and was hospitalized, and she had to go there quickly.
Naturally, those present didn't say anything else, and they all said goodbye to her with concern on their faces.
Without Chen Yufang, who could liven up the atmosphere, Su Cheng's enthusiasm and initiative seemed unnatural, and the warm atmosphere during the dinner would inevitably be diluted.
In fact, some of the people here don't think highly of Su Cheng - he's just a rough peasant who got lucky, became related to Chen Xian, and served as a soldier on the battlefield. Even though he now has some
Money is really not an entrepreneur that can catch the eye of these people.
If it weren't for Chen Xian's relationship and his daughter Chen Yufang's good dancing skills, they would never have been able to sit down and have dinner with a vulgar nouveau riche like Su Cheng.
However, due to the issue of face, they would occasionally exchange a few words with Su Cheng without being sarcastic.
Even Chen Yufan didn't like Su Cheng in this situation. He felt that he was simply embarrassing him. He didn't speak well and had no temperament.
During the chat, TV station director Huo Qibing said with a smile: "Mayor Ding, I heard that Xiaohua did well in the college entrance examination this year. Which school did you apply for?"
"It's not that good. I just barely reached the top grade and applied for Zhongzhou University." Ding Yuewei smiled and said: "Lao Huo, where is your daughter?"
"The notice arrived yesterday, Beijing Broadcasting Institute."
"Not bad."
Fu Xiangbo, vice president of the bank, said: "I really envy you. My child was admitted to the university last year with a second degree. I wanted to let him retake the exam for a year, but the child was stubborn and disobedient. He said he didn't want to go to high school anymore.
Yes, let him go."
Listening to them talking about the topic of their children's college entrance examination, Chen Yufan felt that he could finally show his face to this bumpkin relative who had embarrassed him, so that he would not sit there and just interrupt with dry words, making people look down upon him. So Chen Yufan smiled and said: "Speaking of
I remembered the college entrance examination, cousin-in-law, Xiaofeng will also take the college entrance examination this year, right?"
"Ah, yes, my son also took the college entrance examination this year." Su Cheng smiled knowingly, "What a coincidence, Mayor Ding and Huo Tai's children are in the same year."
Wen Mao, the head of Nancheng District, said: "What a coincidence. How did Mr. Su's children do in the exam?"
Su Cheng was not a public person by nature, so he said: "It's okay."
"Where does Mr. Su plan to send his children to college?" Huo Qibing asked.
Su Chengdao: "Hey, I haven't thought that much about it. As long as a country boy can get into a university, it doesn't matter where he goes. He is still a university student."
This in itself is a humble saying that country people are accustomed to.
But in this situation, if it fell into the ears of people like Huo Qibing, Fu Xiangbo, and Ding Yuewei, they would naturally think that parents like Su Cheng would not have good tutoring in the family environment created by them.
If no clear goals are set for children in advance, how good can their academic performance be?
Wen Mao asked again: "Where did Mr. Su's children go to high school?"
"Jinzhou County No. 1 Middle School."
"Oh, County No. 1 Middle School should be considered a key high school. It should be no problem to get admitted to a good university."
"Who knows." Su Chenghan said with a smile, feeling a little itchy in his heart that he wanted to show off his child's achievements, but he felt that after saying that his son ranked second in the city by one point, he was not letting Ding City do it.
Is it embarrassing for Mr. Huo and Mr. Fu? So he said modestly: "His grades are only average. It doesn't matter where he gets in the exam."
Huo Qibing smiled and said half mockingly, half jokingly: "Mr. Su is an entrepreneur. He is quite tolerant. He probably wants to wait for his children to get a college diploma and come back to inherit his father's business, right?"
"I won't care about this. Let him do whatever he wants to do in the future." Su Cheng said carelessly.
"You have courage!" Fu Xiangbo gave a thumbs up, but he was secretly despised in his heart.
Ding Yuewei's identity was displayed here, so naturally he would not show his inner disdain and disdain. He nodded slightly, and said in an official tone: "Sure enough, I have learned about the current education problems in rural areas across the country. Farmers
Generally not much attention is paid to children's cultural education, especially within our province. Most children from rural families stop studying after graduating from junior high school.
If a rural area can produce a college student, it seems to be a great thing. This is worthy of our deep thought. In addition, as far as our city is concerned, the high school education level of each county and district, whether it is teachers, hardware supporting facilities, management,
Compared with the city's key high schools in terms of environment and other aspects, there are still many gaps. Education is the foundation of a century-old plan, and we must pay attention to it..."
"Isn't that right?" Su Cheng said seriously: "If my son can get into college, he will be really proud of me in our village. The whole village, old and young, combined, can't surpass ten college students."
"Pfft..." Fu Xiangbo couldn't help laughing.
Huo Qibing smiled and said: "Mr. Su's words make me remember the bitter things and think of the sweet things."
"This shows that our government departments need to strengthen publicity in education to make people more deeply aware of the importance of cultural education. At the same time, the overall level of rural basic education also needs to be improved urgently." Ding Yuewei had some painful experiences.
He said so seriously, but he couldn't help but show a little contempt on his face.
"Mayor Ding really pays attention to people's livelihood at all times." Chen Yufan complimented.
Wen Maodao said: "It seems that the overall education level of Pingyang City will be raised to a higher level in the future. Mayor Ding is starting to consider planning arrangements in this area while eating."
"Hey, I'm not responsible for education. I can only provide some views and opinions to various government departments so that they can speed up implementation." Ding Yuewei waved his hand modestly, stood up and said with a smile: "Well, thank you Mr. Su for your kindness. Today
Just eat here first, I have a meeting in the afternoon."
As soon as Ding Yuewei said this, the others naturally praised him and stood up one after another.
Su Cheng also hurriedly stood up to see him off.
When he walked out of the private room, Chen Yufan deliberately trailed two steps behind and complained in a low voice: "Isn't Xiaofeng's academic performance very good? What are you so modest about?"
"I……"
"Okay, okay, let's go." Chen Yufan strode out impatiently, chatting and laughing with Ding Yuewei and the others.
Su Cheng wondered in his heart, could it be that he was wrong to be more modest?
But he didn't want to think too much now, and strode after those people. He was waiting to say a few polite words, when the cell phone in his waist rang. Huo Qibing, Fu Xiangbo, and Wen Mao came.
They all showed dissatisfaction, and even Ding Yuewei frowned - because it was obvious that Su Cheng was about to talk to them, and they were already ready to say a few perfunctory words, okay... Your call came, you are really business-like.
Busy.
Su Cheng took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, then pressed the answer button and raised it to his ear and said, "Xiao Feng Niang, what's the matter?"
Several people almost laughed out loud, and they all deliberately turned away from looking at Su Cheng - you know, this Jinmantang restaurant is definitely among the top three in the city, with so many customers coming and going, if
Anyone who knows them would laugh at them when they see this scene. Where did they find such a rough guy to have dinner with them?
Also "Little Feng Niang..."
So earthy!
At this moment, Su Cheng's voice suddenly rose an octave: "What? Beijing University?"
"Okay, okay, I'll be back in a minute!"
After hanging up the phone, Su Cheng could no longer control the surprise on his face, and said in a loud voice with excitement: "My son has been admitted to Beijing University! The notification has just arrived!"