A group of people in front of Qingjiang Academy gathered around the front door and waited to greet them, many but not chaotic. A red banner was hung high: "Warmly welcome Wang Jingxing, the champion of the county guard, to visit our hospital to guide the work". The first is the teacher of Qingjiang Academy, and on both sides are the students, at first glance, those students are tall and tall, with beautiful eyebrows, and their feelings are still carefully selected.

Wang Jinghang took two steps forward, Master Zhang led the other masters to come to greet him, and a young student with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes held flowers in his hand, respectfully handed them to him, and warmly welcomed Wang Junshou to visit our hospital to guide the work.

This posture and this degree of enthusiasm made Wang Jingxing feel that he had received great respect and enthusiasm. This kind of pompous welcome technique, I'm afraid that only this person around me who likes to use his crooked brain can think of it.

Zhang Fuzi led the way forward, the door of the Qingjiang Academy was written in large Song characters in calm Song style, and the left and right door plates were written on the Dalu, the famous mountain of Tibet. Surrounded by teachers, I entered the courtyard.

The pine is white, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, the black tiles and green bricks are very quiet and quiet. Along the way, the master gave him a detailed introduction. Lord Wang nodded from time to time when he heard this, expressing great affirmation of their work.

The lecture was held in the largest workshop. There were more than 100 students neatly at the bottom, each student was full of energy, dressed plainly, holding a pen and paper in his hand, listening carefully to his speech, the scene was grand and solemn.

The dishonest guy also sat in the corner with a pen and paper, and looked like a student seriously.

"Good morning, dear students!" Wang Jingxing's tongue slipped and he involuntarily said the opening sentence given by Xia Zhuyi, pausing here to wait for applause, Ran Geese, the surroundings were quiet and weird, and the students were a little twisted about such an ambiguous title, and they didn't know how to behave.

Thinking of the crisp high-fives in the corner of the crowd, Xia Zhuyi clapped his hands and gave the surrounding students a look of excitement, and applauded quickly, "Papa" instantly, the roaring applause resounded all over the audience, patting and patting, they also felt that such a title was very kind.

This applause greatly encouraged Wang Jingxing, making his heart surging and his blood boiling. A little excited, looking at the young faces, as if he had found the feeling of studying back then, although he is only eighteen now.

After the speech, everyone was like an initiation, feeling that the clouds were lifted in front of them, and when they saw the sunrise, their faces were full of excitement and excitement.

Xia Zhuyi hurriedly handed over tea to the adult to moisten his throat and reminded him that it was time to move on to the next link.

Lord Wang's mind is confused, what have you arranged for me?

Seeing four students carrying the table, holding pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, Zhang Fuzi trembled and handed the pen to Wang Jingxing, imploring him to mention the words for the academy. Wang Jingxing glanced back at Xia Zhuyi and saw that she was earnest, and said with a smile in his heart, this helplessness is really to seize an opportunity to make good use of it, he is in a good mood, so let's give face.

Hold up his sleeves and wave his pen: "Industry is good at diligence, greed, playfulness, Sihonghu", "Learn to apply, don't pay the silverfish with wisdom", the flow of clouds and water is free, domineering and magnificent, "pop pop", and a burst of admiration and warm applause. Immediately, some students took out the inscription and walked around the scene to display it, and Zhang Fuzi was pleased: he wanted to frame the Mobao and hang it in the history exhibition frame of the college.

The young man was held like this, he was a little happy, and before he could come back to his senses, Xia Zhuyi hurriedly reminded him to please enter the next link.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Fuzi and more than a dozen teachers, Zhongxing Xiangyue, led Wang Jingxing to the conference room next door to discuss the details of development.

Wang Jingxing was a little unhappy, he just lectured, why did he have so many cumbersome aftermaths.

Zhang Fuzi has been in the officialdom for many years, and he is a person who can observe words and feelings, so he immediately changed his words: "County guard, you are bothered today, please move to the front hall to rest for a while, and let me report to Qingjiang Academy about the preparation of the talent pool." ”

As soon as the talent pool said it, it really poked Wang Jingxing's heart, and when he heard it, he was itchy and wanted to follow him, but he couldn't be led by the nose.

"The master has a heart and is a model for teaching and educating people, so you will form an official document together with the difficulties in the development prospects of the academy and submit it to the county guard, and I should carefully consider it! ”

Hearing this, is it to help the development of our hospital? Zhang Fuzi was a little excited: "Okay, well, bother the county guard." Pulling Zhuyi and whispering something, Zhuyi's eyes widened and he giggled again.

At the end of the trip, although they were very tired, the crowd was satisfied.