Chapter Seventy-Four: Zhao'an

"Relax, I'm not going to lose. Now that the warm-up is officially over, I will pronounce the death sentence of your Jingwu Society on behalf of the Martial Arts Society. ”

The other side of the phone was amused by Lin Yang's serious words, and said, "I really have to admire your innocence." You've only been in office for a few hours and you're delusional about rallying all the hearts and minds of people to fight for you? ”

"Looks like you've been prepared." Lin Yang said with a gloomy face.

"I'm really a little defeated by your naivety, are you born with a slow snap? I really can't bear to see you fall to the bottom. The other man continued to sneer: "I know everything about you, but you don't know anything about me." This battle was a completely overwhelming victory. There will be no point in your resistance. ”

Lin Yang's face became even more gloomy. "You mean you want to 'recruit An'?"

The other party was slightly surprised. "This time, the nerves reacted a little faster, keep up the good work!"

Lin Yang secretly said in his heart: You know everything about me? My past is something you wouldn't dare imagine.

As soon as they heard the word "Zhao'an" in Lin Yang's mouth, all the members present pricked up their ears to listen.

After being silent for a while, the other party said again: "How is it?" Have you thought about it? If you promise my recruitment now, I promise you to become the honorary president of the Jingwu Society. How about sitting back and quiet without having to take care of things? ”

I have to say that the other party's voice is very magnetic, even if the mobile company that lowers the sound quality can't stop his magnetism. The conditions put forward are also tempting. If Lin Yang was a woman, it is estimated that she would have lost her heart by now.

It's a pity he's not gay......

"I'm sorry."

As soon as the words came out, some people were surprised, some people breathed a sigh of relief, and some people couldn't help but worry...... But everyone kept absolute silence and quietly listened to Lin Yang finish the next paragraph.

"I was still confused a while ago, what is my purpose in this world, why am I here, and how should I fit into this world? Then I met a lot of people, a lot of strange people that I had never met before. They taught me many, many things that I had never been exposed to. Perhaps when I hadn't been here a few hours ago, you offered me such a condition, and my reason would have agreed at once. But it's a pity you're a few hours late. In the past few hours, I have changed. I'm no longer rational, I'm no longer tactful, it's not that I'm crazy, it's that there are hundreds of people behind me who look forward to it! Can you feel the feeling of being in the center of the world when they work hard and sweat and cast their eyes of hope on you? Maybe you can't, or you wouldn't have said something stupid like that. These eyes are hungry for victory, for the community to get better and better. They are the ones who have changed me and emboldened me to declare war on you. I still said the same sentence, and the sentence was read out, just waiting for the day of execution. ”

After speaking, Lin Yang hung up the phone directly.

Ming Gongzi on the other end of the phone looked at the phone, and the corners of his mouth hooked a playful arc.

Thunderous applause!

The taekwondo club next door was attracted by the slogan just now, and also heard that paragraph.

The applause lasted for a long time, some girls were puffing and secretly wiping their tears with the corners of their clothes, and those tough guys were also red in their eyes.

I don't know who started it, and the gentle melody was humming in the crowd.

This song is Mills's "Hand in Hand", a social song that has been handed down since the first session of the martial arts club.

Hundreds of people were crammed into a training room, and the space that was once empty and surplus was now slightly cramped. The singing surrounded Lin Yang.

It's really dramatic, a president can't sing the club song. In the crowd, you can only hum along with the current.

What a lovely bunch of people. Holding hands, singing songs, with direction in mind, facing the sun! This is youth, much better than the death and life of love in the movie, abortion and cancer.

…………

Although I am very reluctant to those people, after all, it is the principal who calls himself, so he can't ignore it.

Still knocking softly.

Jin Chengcheng, who was wearing reading glasses, saw that it was Lin Yang, and hurriedly said politely: "Come, come, come, sit, sit, pour your own tea, and you don't have to knock on the door when you enter my office in the future." You're a guest here, and in the words of you young people, that's VIP! ”

Lin Yang almost poured all the hot tea soup into his mouth in one go.

"You take a look first, I still have a document, I want to talk to you seriously!" After speaking, Jin Chengcheng continued to bury in the document.

After two sips, the mineral water really didn't taste good. I happened to see a pair of purple sand tea sets on the coffee table, so I went over and picked it up, looked at it, knocked it, smelled it again, and said, "Jin Xiao...... Jin Lao, you teapot...... It's not very authentic. ”

"Oh, the teapot, it's a replica."

"No wonder." Lin Yang said: "A good cup of tea is not only about good tea, but also about the best tea utensils, and the tea must be strictly controlled. Drinking tea is the way to maintain health, but if you drink tea in the wrong way, it will have the opposite effect. ”

Jin Lao stopped the pen in his hand, looked at Lin Yang and asked, "What?" Do you still have some research on the tea ceremony? ”

Lin Yang smiled modestly and arched his hand: "I understand a little." ”

Jin Lao took off his eyes, continued to look at Lin Yang with a smile, and asked, "Listen to what you mean, you kid definitely has goods in his belly!" No matter what you say, you have to make me a drink today to taste! With that, Jin Lao got up and walked towards Lin Yang.

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult."

"How difficult?"

"There's no tea."

"Oh, look at my brain." Jin Lao opened the drawer and took out the tea leaves: "Give." ”

took the tea leaves, twisted one to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and said: "West Lake Longjing, picked before the rain, the tea is of the highest quality." ”

"Good eyesight!" Jin Lao gave a thumbs up and said, "I asked a friend to bring it, and I only bought the top products before Gu Yu, and all the treasures before Qingming were robbed." ”

As he spoke, the tea on the side opened.

Jin Lao sat at the table, his expression was serious, and his eyes were faintly shining with expectation.

Lin Yang sat opposite, picked up the teapot, and poured boiling water into the fair cup with tea leaves. As soon as the boiling water touches the tea leaves, a unique fragrance of Longjing Shangpin suddenly permeates the entire principal's room, which makes people feel relaxed and savored.

Lin Yang's hand pouring water shook slightly, shaking his head, but Jin Lao on the side was more nervous than him.

Before the fragrance could be fully emanated, Lin Yang directly closed the lid of the fair cup. For a while, the aroma in the room was like a river cut off from water, and as time faded, it faded and faded, and gradually only a little aftertaste lingered in my heart.

Many times, it is not the tea that is fragrant, but the heart of a person. So you see that the master tastes the tea, picks up the teacup and smells it gently, and is full of praise: "Good tea, good tea." "But in some people's mouths, it's no different from plain water. That's because the hearts of those two people are different.

So it's not so simple to brew a cup of good tea that is praised by thousands of people. Not only do you need to be proficient in the art of making tea, but you also need to do it with your heart.

It didn't take long for the fair cup to not seem to be able to carry so much tea fragrance, and the fragrance overflowed a little. Jin Lao seemed to have been hungry for ten days and suddenly saw a big meal, so he leaned his head over regardless of his image.

"No hurry, no hurry." Lin Yang said unhurriedly, his hands kept moving. As soon as the tea cover is taken, the mist is steaming, and Guan Gong patrols the city!

Jin Lao looked at Lin Yang in the mist with bright eyes, and his heart was surging: It's been a long time...... It's been a long time since I've smelled the aroma of a master!