When Mr. Shi appeared, the school leaders' faces looked a little bad. The old man was very strong and could drink and eat meat. Yesterday he was pulling a tricycle to collect waste paper. Why did he get into a wheelchair today? This old man has always had many roles, which one should he play?

The school leaders' hearts were in their throats. At such a major moment, they must not make any mistakes. However, based on their understanding of Mr. Shi, this is really not going away today. This is to talk about Fu Ping'an in public, so that the leaders can't get out of Taiwan.

When things are about to come, you can't drive people back. The leaders came forward anxiously. The principal and the secretary were on the side. The secretary pushed Fu Ping'an back with his back. The principal tried to hold the handle of the wheelchair. The pair of partners fought openly and secretly on weekdays, but now they are very tacit cooperation. But after all, they are old guys in their fifties and sixties. Fu Ping'an held the handle of the wheelchair tightly and did not let go. He could not make too big moves in front of everyone, so he could only pretend to be next to the rostrum. Because there was no preparation for the wheelchair to go on stage, people needed to be lifted. The principal was looking around and looking for the staff, but Mr. Shi actually stood up.

Mr. Shi usually wears whatever he wants, but today he wears a grand look. He is wearing a straight suit and shiny leather shoes. Although there is not much white hair left, he still combed meticulously. He has been woven with countless waxes. This style and demeanor are really worthy of the style of a century-old prestigious school.

Although the old man could stand up, he still needed someone to support him. Fu Ping'an supported him on the right side of his body. The vice-national level came over to support his left hand and helped the old man to the stage together. Then Fu Ping'an stood solemnly from the back. He was still confused. In the morning, Old Shi sent someone to call him over and give him a set of clothes to put on, giving him a face-to-face instruction. In this way, he could only obey his orders. This navy blue student outfit was probably customized and fit very well. He was a soldier, with a straight standing posture, and the old and the young were in the stage. Everyone in the audience whispered and developed great interest in the identity of this young man.

Everyone knows that Mr. Shi never married and has no descendants. Then this young man is definitely not his junior. Maybe he is a staff member arranged by the school, but it doesn’t look like him. Let’s see what Mr. Shi said.

However, Mr. Shi did not introduce the identity of the young man. This was the opening ceremony of the school anniversary, not a place where private goods were stored. He wrote a congratulatory speech and recited it in public. It was really a gem with a gem and literary talent. The speech time was very accurate. It ended in three minutes. Then, with the help of the young man, he returned to the audience, sat in a wheelchair, pushed to the first row and sat, next to the vice-national level, and Fu Ping'an was also arranged on a temporary folding chair behind Mr. Shi.

The principal and the secretary were worried. Fortunately, the old man was the most important thing and did not cause any embarrassing things to them. When people get old, they are like naughty boys. God knows that something will happen, so he didn't want to invite him to participate, but Mr. Shi is Ren Rui from Jiangda, who is the same age as the school, so he really has to use this gimmick.

Next, it was Secretary Xu of the Provincial Party Committee, Shao Wenyuan and others who made the speech. This was also the most important part of the opening ceremony and even the entire school anniversary. The meeting was temporarily suspended at 10:30. The alumni went outside the auditorium to take a group photo. Mr. Shi was in the center of the first row, and Fu Ping'an stood behind Mr. Shi in the second row.

The principal and the secretary both followed and praised him with a smile, saying that Fu Ping'an is an outstanding student of our Jiang University. He holds multiple positions and is slapped with a high hat. Fu Ping'an is still neither humble nor arrogant, and he handles it appropriately and does not lose points.

The fastest flying in the world is the gossip. Dai Jinbo is also a member of the alumni association and works in the education system himself, so he got the news as soon as possible. Kong Que's classmate actually is his uncle in terms of seniority. Where can I reason about it?

Soon, Kong Que also heard the news. She was extremely sensitive to such relationships. She shivered excitedly and immediately picked up her phone to send a message to Fu Ping'an. The professor's message arrived first, saying that there was a bureau in the evening, and all the literati and poets participated, so she would never drink, come on.

Kong Que replied without thinking: "Sorry, teacher, I'm not very comfortable, I want to rest today." Then he sent a message to Fu Ping'an, asking him if he was free to come out in the evening and took him to enjoy the night view of Ori.

Fu Ping'an returned after a long time and said that he would accompany the teacher tonight and he had no time.

It was a visit in the afternoon and an art performance in the evening. Old Master Shi was old and could not participate in these activities. After lunch, he returned home early to rest. Fu Ping'an was waiting for him to sleep. When he heard someone knocking on the door, Fu Ping'an opened the door and saw that it was Kong Que.

"How did you find this place?" Fu Ping'an was shocked.

"Why, aren't you welcome old classmates?" Kong Que acted like not treating herself as an outsider. She was very hard at inquiring all the way. No matter how Fu Ping'an refused thousands of miles away, she would not give up. Women chased men and women.

Fu Ping'an could not invite Kong Que to his hometown, so he could only come out and talk to her.

The two of them talked about the past and looked forward to the future. Kong Que was still the same Kong Que, talking loudly and boasting. After an hour, Kong Que was still very excited. At this time, a group of people came up from downstairs, and one of them turned out to be Professor Dai Jinbo.

These disciples came to pay homage to the ancestor. Fu Ping'an went back to the house to report that Mr. Shi had a similar rest. He opened the door to welcome guests. Fu Ping'an was busy serving tea and fetching water. Kong was indeed a very eye-catching person and took the initiative to help Fu Ping'an receive guests. She was a lady from a family and was very well-organized in dealing with people. She couldn't help but make everyone think about it again. Of course, except for Dai Jinbo, he dared not underestimate this girl anymore.

The disciples and grandchildren mainly come to take advantage of the popularity, and everyone wants to take a photo with Mr. Shi. Mr. Shi is not annoyed. He has been receiving wave after wave. After all, he is old. Seeing that he looks tired, Fu Ping'an hurriedly closed the door to thank the guests. The disciples and grandchildren were happy and said goodbye to leave. Kong Que originally wanted to stay and refused to leave, but was forcibly driven away by Fu Ping'an.

The indoor calm returned to its original state, Fu Ping'an joked: "These professors and experts are like star-chasing people. I thought they would ask questions and discuss academics, but they only knew how to take photos, and they treated you as a tourist attraction."

Mr. Shi said: "No, they just treat my home as a scenic spot and treat me as a big tiger with iron chains. When I die, these photos become props they brag about. They wash out the photos and hang them on the wall. They tell everyone that I am an old student. There is also a chain of contempt here. Group photos in public are not as close as those in the study room. Group photos in study are not as close as those in the ward. It is best to have oxygen tubes inserted, which makes it even closer."

Fu Ping'an was amused and crying.

The art performance was held in the evening, but the main leader left after attending the opening ceremony. The front seats were much empty. Liu Kanggan originally expected this opportunity to show his face, but he found that no matter how good the work was, it was not as good as a gimmick.

After the show, Liu Kanggan returned home and confed his troubles to his grandfather. Liu Wenxiang smiled: "Kangkang, you are still young. It is better to do political achievements than to do political achievements and to do political achievements. It is better to follow the right people on key issues."

Liu Kanggan humbly asked for advice.

Liu Wenxiang said: "Political achievements are invisible. For example, if a city needs to build a sewer, no matter how well it is built, it is invisible to bury it underground. If a flood occurs, the city under your jurisdiction is safe. However, the city you are adjacent to is digging roads all year round. The city is like Europe, and the sewer is ineffective. There is a flood in the summer. The city leaders personally took over flood control and rescue. With the reports from TV and newspapers, they have become advanced models. Priority promotion is given. What he does is political achievements project."

Liu Kanggan thought about something.

"Kang Kang, remember that those who are good at fighting have no great achievements, because they will eliminate the problem in the early stage. Should they be a good fighter or a good speculator? Think about it carefully." Liu Wenxiang left a question for his grandson to think about it.
Chapter completed!