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He picked up the form, took a step back, and read it to all of us very consciously: "Name: Song Ganyi, Gender: Male, Age: Twenty-nine years old, Specialty: Good at controlling computers and other electronic devices, able to conquer any network equipment, and his future life plan is: to build his own hacker empire." ”

"Good, the lad has pursuits, yes. ”

The idea of establishing the Matrix coincided with Old Man Zhou, which made the sullenness in Old Man Zhou's heart instantly dissipate a lot, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You go back to rest first, and when we plan the development direction of the group, I will arrange a suitable position for you." Old Man Zhou said gently.

That expression was too affectionate, which was very different from Old Man Zhou's usual style, which made Song Ganyi a little flattered, and felt as if he had seen a fake master.

His heart was apprehensive, his eyes glazed over, and he walked out of the hall with his hands and feet.

"You're so enthusiastic that you scare the boys stupid. I said with a smile.

"I've always been so amiable, okay. Old Man Zhou flaunted himself.

"Yes, you have always been very kind, but when you were with Fan Siqin, you were kind and didn't have any principles. The vegetable cake also came over and joked with Mr. Zhou.

While we were chatting in the hall, the old man outside the door was so anxious that he jumped in without shouting an arrow.

"Master. He shouted at Old Man Zhou.

"What's the matter?"

Old Man Zhou glanced at him, because of Leng Changbin's matter, he was a little angry with Mo Yanlin's father.

"I want to ask you, can you forgive Changbin once, the child is still young, and it is inevitable that he will be a little impulsive. ”

Mo Yanlin's father whispered cautiously.

"You're in your thirties and still young, do you believe this?" Old Man Zhou was amused by Mo Yanlin's father's words.

Mo Yanlin's father was blocked by Old Man Zhou's words for a long time, his cheeks were purple, and he couldn't hold back a sentence for a long time: "No matter how old a child is, he is also a child in the eyes of his parents!"

"Well, you're right, but it's only in your own home, and it's not appropriate to ask others to treat your children when you're out there. Said the vegetable cake interface.

"Uncle Mo, come over and fill out a form first. The cousin realized that if he let them talk about this topic any longer, he would become more and more stiff, and hurriedly went up to make a round.

"I can't write your words, you can fill it in for me. ”

Lao Mo knew that there would be no result if he talked to Old Man Zhou today, so he sighed and told my cousin Qingyuan about filling out the form.

"Uncle Mo, just tell me your name, age, specialties and what you want to do in the future. Cousin Qingyuan said.

"My name is Mo Shangtian, I am sixty-five years old, I am good at planting all kinds of flowers and herbs with aura, medicinal herbs, and I have the ability to communicate with flowers and plants. Mo Yanlin's father Mo Shangtian said.

"Old Mo, your request is very simple, I will leave you a place on Shenyu Island and Baihua Island to make a big medicine garden for you. "Old Man Zhou and Mo Shangtian have known each other for a long time, although Mo Shangtian took the initiative to ask to be a servant to Old Man Zhou, but Old Man Zhou still treats him as a friend between words.

"You look at Yanlin's affairs, can you be accommodating?" Mo Shangtian saw that Old Man Zhou's attitude had softened, and once again put forward his little wish.

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, children have their own pursuits, and the birds grow up to fly on their own, so you can let them out, and everyone will be relatives in the future. ”

Old Man Zhou made concessions.

Old Man Zhou's words made Mo Shangtian understand in his heart that it was impossible to ask Old Man Zhou to accept Leng Changbin as an apprentice.

He sighed and said with a gloomy expression, "Come and go often in the future." ”

He just muttered and left.

Mo Shangtian left, and Wu Rui, the king of Changsha, walked in with his favorite concubine Mao Ping.

At this time, Wu Rui was already familiar with the rules of this world, wearing an Armani casual dress, with a shaved head, no hair left on his face, looking like a smooth egg, with a high nose bridge and deep eyes, and an absolute 100% return rate when walking on the street.

Mao Ping was wearing a long embroidered dress with a white background, her black and bright hair was coiled, and only two locks of sideburns were left to decorate her face, her delicate and fair skin revealed pink shyness, a small upturned nose, a full cherry mouth, and a smile full of happiness.

"This is the information of the rest of my subordinates. "As soon as Wu Rui entered the hall, he handed my cousin a roster.

"Fill in the information of both of you. Cousin Qingyuan pushed the form at Wu Rui, the king of Changsha.

Wu Rui's traditional Chinese writing is good, but he hasn't learned simplified Chinese characters, looking at the table, it knows him, but he doesn't know it.

"Qingyuan, I'm sorry for you to help me register, I can't write this thing. Wu Rui, the king of Changsha, said with a slightly red face.

"Name, gender, age, what are you good at, and what do you want to do in the future?" Cousin Qingyuan tried his best to introduce the content of the following table in a concise language that Wu Rui could understand.

"My name is Wu Rui, her name is Mao Ping, needless to say gender, age, you fill in my forties, after all, no one dares to believe my real year; I am good at strategy, martial arts are also first-class, Mao Ping is a talented girl, she is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the level of embroidery is unmatched. Wu Rui, the king of Changsha, introduced himself very confidently.

After listening to Wu Rui's words, cousin Qingyuan asked, "What are your two plans for your future life?"

"Mao Ping wants to open an art school to teach children piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, dance and music; My future is arranged by the master, and I will do whatever the master tells me to do. Wu Rui, the king of Changsha, said very modestly.

"Look, this is the difference, a prince in one family, the overlord of a place is so humble in speaking and doing things, Leng Changbin, a little rich child, dares to show me face, lack of tutoring, lack of tutoring. ”

Old Man Zhou was still worried about Leng Changbin's matter, and sighed in front of Wu Rui, the king of Changsha.

"Modern society attaches too little importance to the traditional concept of respecting teachers, resulting in the modern young people's sense of self-respect is too strong, many children can't speak, scold, can't beat, don't have the slightest reverence for life, run away from home at every turn, and commit suicide if you can't think about it, I think it is necessary for us to open a traditional education school and pick up the little things of our ancestors. Cousin Qingyuan said thoughtfully.