Chapter 127: Sharing, Handicap (I)

After shaking off her wet hair and tidying up the training clothes she had just changed into, Li Yan rubbed his thighs and realized that happiness was so simple. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition to sighing, Li Yan did not forget to look at the conference room he was in. In fact, this is a conference room, and Li Yan feels that it seems to be too aggrieved by this space of nearly 1,000 square meters.

The audio equipment here is hanging high, and looking directly in front of your seat, you can see a huge curved screen displayed in front of everyone. On the top of the house hangs a set of projection equipment that looks like it is full of technology. And the rows of seats behind him, Li Yan didn't count them, but after a cursory glance, he could know that these seats were enough for hundreds of people to sit. The military green room camouflage accessories on the walls also highlight the strong military atmosphere.

"Do you think this place is similar to an operational command post......? No, this should be the operational command post, right?" Bi Peilin muttered to Li Yan in a soft voice with her eyes shining.

"If you don't say it, I haven't noticed. It seems to be really a place for operational command, right? At the very least, it is also a battalion and regiment-level operational command center!" Zhang Xiuwu nodded and agreed.

Li Yan grinned with tears and laughter, this is clearly a movie screening hall! How can a vest be interpreted as an operational command center? He is also drunk! However, Li Yan doesn't want to argue anything about these details.

Zhang Xiuwu frowned at this time, as if he had noticed something wrong. After a moment of silence, he whispered to the side: "Didn't you say that you were here to study? Why didn't you see a teacher coming......?" Why isn't that female tyrannosaurus rex here?"

I don't know if it's Zhang Xiuwu's crow's mouth, just as his words fell, there was a muffled bang at the door. Directly Momo wore a crisp olive green army dress. The proud twin peaks and the countless heroic postures immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Slowly walking to the front desk, Sister Mo Mo glanced at everyone present a few times but did not speak.

At this time, someone whispered to Sister Momo: "Instructor Mo...... Are you our teacher? I'm looking forward to hearing Instructor Mo's wonderful speech!"

Sister Mo Mo didn't speak, her eyes fell on the last row of seats in the room, where Mo Mo's former old leader and Yun Ling were sitting!

Yun Ling naturally noticed Mo Mo's inquiring gaze at this time, only to see him nod heavily at Mo Mo, as if signaling that he could start.

"There is no teacher today, or everyone is a teacher today!" Sister Mo Mo suddenly said aloud to everyone. After quickly scanning the faces of the people, he continued with a faint smile on his face: "Everyone of you here is today's teacher! And each of you must also stand on the podium and share some knowledge with everyone!"

Everyone frowned one by one, as if no one expected this to be the case.

"Is it okay to talk about anything?"

"What do you need us to talk about? Or do you want to share some of your own experiences?"

At this time, someone in the audience couldn't help but ask about the specific details of the lecture. It's just that Momo didn't answer everyone's questions, but continued to himself: "Everyone rates the people on stage at the same time, if you think the content shared by the lecturer on stage is flashy, or not as good as the content you share." You can give him an elimination option. Of course, it's not that you say that the content he shared is not up to standard and will be eliminated! Behind you, there are colleagues from the Beijing Trading Bureau who are also grading the teachers on the stage. If your score is lower than that of the person you eliminated when the results are finally announced, you will be eliminated in his place. If more than one colleague scores a knockout score, the lowest score will be eliminated in the ratio we give. After saying that, everyone immediately understood that this was the principle of forcing the palace by the Beijing Trading Bureau.

In fact, this principle spurs those who come to power to share their own experiences to the greatest extent. At the same time, it also prevents everyone from deliberately scoring low and pit others in order to advance themselves.

Of course, as long as it is a rule, there must be loopholes that are not easy to find, but it is enough to be able to ensure fairness and justice in general.

Everyone was basically abused as dogs just now, so they were still dizzy and in a state of confusion at this time. Thinking that he was about to go on stage to talk about something, everyone's faces couldn't help but become very ugly.

Mo Mo didn't care whether everyone's faces looked good or not, and after seeing him look down at the roster placed on the rostrum, he raised his head and said loudly to the audience: "The three people who passed the selection in the first round will come first, first of all, Zhang Xiuwu, Li Huohuo, you prepare!" After speaking, Sister Mo Mo set her eyes on Zhang Xiuwu.

At this time, the big screen behind Sister Mo was suddenly lit up, although it was empty and there was only a white light. But this white light seems to represent infinite possibilities.

Zhang Xiuwu showed a bitter smile on his face, slowly stood up and walked to the top of the rostrum. Sister Mo Mo casually stuffed the page-turning pen into Zhang Xiuwu's hand, turned around and left the rostrum.

There weren't many people in the audience, except for the few soldiers standing in the corner of the room, there were actually only these people left. But even so, Zhang Xiuwu stood on the stage and was silent for several minutes, stunned and didn't say a word.

"Oh no! Zhang Xiuwu can't be stage fright?" Bi Peilin muttered in a low voice and didn't hear Li Yan's response, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Li Yan and said, "Why don't you speak?"

Li Yan hummed softly, which was a response to Bi Peilin.

Bi Peilin pursed her lips and then muttered: "Actually, if I were Zhang Xiuwu, I would have a headache, all the teachers present were teachers in the circle, and it was probably not easy to talk about anything on stage, right?

"Miss, you shouldn't ask me what to say, but you should think about what you want to say after I'm done, right?" Li Yan couldn't help but complain to Bi Peilin, and suddenly heard Zhang Xiuwu cough lightly. Before the audience was about to start urging him, he said aloud: "Everyone is the elite in the circle, they are all big left-handers who have been famous for a long time, brother, I am the first to share on stage, in fact, everyone knows that I am just because of my black face." I won't say much about whether it's black or not, but since I'm here, brother, I'm open to tell you what I want to say. It's just throwing bricks and leading the way, if there is something wrong or bad, please bear with me. ”

After saying this, Zhang Xiuwu continued: The content I share with you is "Transactions in the capital market will eventually fall into the handicap" ......" (to be continued.) )