Chapter 99: The Take-off of Mankind (1)
When he was about to finish the special passage and saw that the rostrum was in front of him, Li Zhi actually saw his classmates, Xin Wei and Ma Shaoqiu.
The two of them were wearing the special clothes of the service staff and were looking at the rostrum.
"Yo, who is this, who dares to peep."
Seeing an old acquaintance, Li Zhi asked jokingly.
Suddenly hearing that familiar voice, Xin Wei and Ma Shaoqiu turned around violently, looked at Li Zhi as if they were stunned, but didn't speak.
"What's the matter, I haven't seen each other for two days, I'm so sad."
Looking at the shocked look they showed, Li Zhi's heart suddenly ached. He felt that he was distancing himself from his classmates, and there was a gap between them. Although he felt uncomfortable, Li Zhi still asked jokingly.
"You're finally fucking showing up, and I'm miserable by you."
After the shock of his youth, Xin Wei's nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes.
"Watch out for the impact, there's a lady here."
As soon as Xin Wei vented the depression in his heart, Ma Shaoqiu hurriedly dragged Xin Wei and nodded to Xin Ling, who was standing on the side.
"Talk, Mr. Li, there are still fifteen minutes until seven o'clock, remember to come over in time."
Seeing that the two people in front of him had a close relationship with Li Zhi, Xin Ling reminded him and walked quickly onto the rostrum.
Seeing Xin Ling walking away, Xin Wei and Ma Shaoqiu's eyes flashed, and they turned their heads unsatisfied.
"Li Zhi, who is this girl, she looks very punctual. Look at the waist, look at the white rabbit, it's really a one-in-a-million role. It's just that her face is a little cold, like an ice beauty, but it's a pity. β
Xin Wei sighed curiously while thinking about Xin Ling's appearance and figure.
"This is your good look, it looks very powerful, the kid has a vision."
After Xin Wei finished asking, Ma Shaoqiu picked up the conversation and said with a strange expression.
"Thank you for coming, no more ado, let's meet another day."
Seeing that the subject of the two of them was Xin Ling, Li Zhi instantly lost interest, made a polite remark, and walked directly past the two of them.
Looking at Li Zhi's back, Xin Wei, who had not yet received an answer, was a little angry. But before he could vent, he was stopped by Ma Shaoqiu.
"This kid has changed, and his mind is much more mature than before. His target wasn't women, and talking to him about that would turn him off. β
Seeing Xin Wei looking at himself puzzled, Ma Shaoqiu told what he had discovered.
"What does it mean that the target is not a woman, what is his goal, you know?"
Listening to Ma Shaoqiu's analysis of Li Zhi like this, Xin Wei became even more confused.
"A man will always have his own pursuits, not all of them are women's. Even, some people treat women as subordinates. At the moment, Li Zhi's main pursuit is obviously not a woman, it should be something else. β
Thinking back to Li Zhi and Xin Ling's polite way of speaking, as well as the perfunctory look in Li Zhi's last eyes, Ma Shaoqiu frowned and analyzed.
"College students don't take care of their sisters, they don't play games, and their learning careers are quite complete? By the way, why haven't you ever had a girlfriend, do you have other pursuits? β
Xin Wei thought about what Ma Shaoqiu said, and suddenly realized a new problem.
"Dude, people are different, I'm taking refuge."
Ma Shaoqiu glanced at Xin Wei with some disappointment, and walked to the rostrum with interest.
After ascending to the rostrum, looking at the dense crowd of reporters below, Li Zhi casually copied a chair and sat down, and adjusted the microphone.
Whew!
As Li Zhi slapped the microphone, a huge sound sounded in the gymnasium. The reporter whispering below instantly raised his head and looked at a man and a woman sitting on the rostrum.
"Hello everyone, I'm Li Zhi, that is, the character who appeared in everyone's propaganda."
Seeing that the microphone worked very well, Li Zhi stood up with the microphone and said hello to all kinds of reporters below.
As Li Zhi's voice sounded in the gymnasium, long guns and short cannons were aimed at Li Zhi's location. The flash also came on one after another.
Seeing that everyone's attention shifted to himself, Li Zhi continued: "According to the rules of our country, the local officials have not yet arrived, and this press conference cannot be held yet, please wait a while." β
After saying this, Li Zhi put the microphone on the table in front of him. Then he sat down in a chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and began to close his eyes.
Hearing what Li Zhi said, Xin Ling couldn't help frowning and glancing at Li Zhi. Her face was a little worried, as if she was worried about something.
As the rules Li Zhi said echoed in the gymnasium, the reporters below were in an instant uproar. The reporter of CC** looked at Li Zhi above, and his face was a little embarrassed.
The rest of the media seemed to be surprised, and laughed there: "As the oldest ancient country in East Asia, this Oriental Dragon is really different." What rules should be paid attention to in everything, and what does this press conference have to do with local officials? β
"Since this Mr. Li Zhi is the party, but he can't have the right to speak independently, it seems that Dongfang Long's officials are more broad. It's really a democratic country. β
"Everything is about pomp, and I have a deep doubt that an official with this kind of thinking will manage a population with special skills. I'm afraid this Li Zhi is just making a gimmick. β
Listening to the not-so-whispered discussion below, Li Zhi seemed to be very interested. He leaned on the table, his ears erect, and his face full of encouragement.
Listening to the wanton talk of these foreign media, the reporters of CC** wanted to stop it but didn't dare, they didn't want to listen to it, but they felt reasonable, and their faces were full of bitterness for a while.
After a period of waiting, Comrade Song Xingming, mayor of Anping City, finally arrived belatedly with a group of officials.
As soon as he felt the powerful aura in the special passage, Li Zhi hurriedly stood up and stood aside in fear. Xin Ling looked at the group of people who appeared, and also followed Li Zhi's steps, standing side by side with his hands down.
The reporters below saw Li Zhi's humble appearance and hurriedly took pictures. Perhaps some people felt that a historic moment had been recorded, and they all showed excited laughter.
Mayor Song Xingming finally stepped onto the rostrum.
As officials at all levels sat down, the flashing lights shone again.
After everyone sat down, Li Zhi looked for his place. Looking at this, Li Zhi was a little dumbfounded, why is there only one chair? "You sit, I'll stand."
Xin Ling had already noticed this situation and whispered to Li Zhi.
"Well, it's good to come."
Li Zhi was not polite, and walked directly to the only chair. Seeing Li Zhi so crisp, a faint disappointment flashed in Xin Ling's eyes.
At this time, Mayor Song Xingming had already picked up the microphone and made an impassioned speech: "Welcome everyone to Anping City, as the director of Anping City, ......"
Li Zhi heard this majestic clichΓ©, and contempt flashed in his eyes. He walked straight to the chair, picked it up, turned around and walked back to Xin Ling's side.
Seeing Li Zhi's move, Xin Ling was a little dumbfounded.
The various media under the rostrum were surprised when they saw that Li Zhi actually made this move. They shifted their eyes one after another, fixing their attention on Li Zhi's body.
"You sit, I'll stand."
Putting the chair behind Xin Ling, Li Zhi said with a relaxed face.
After speaking, Li Zhi did not allow Xin Ling to object, and pressed Xin Ling on the chair. Then, like a bodyguard, he held his head high and faced all the media.
Seeing that Xin Ling's location was three or four steps away from officials at all levels, the media from all walks of life were stunned for a while, and then exclaimed one after another: "Okay, well done." β
When some reporters were cheering, they quickly wrote a headline: Who should the seat be reserved for?
Seeing that the media from all walks of life changed direction in an instant, leaders at all levels on the rostrum looked at Li Zhi and the two of them in unison.
When they saw the wide distance, the faces of leaders at all levels were a little unnatural. Mayor Song Xingming, who was interrupted, saw this scene, and his face instantly drooped. The whole face was gloomy, like a dark cloud.
As a party to the case, Li Zhi didn't seem to understand the Tao here, and waved to the media from all walks of life.