Chapter 302 is a talent
This is another group of people, two hundred years, whether it is science and technology or cultivating immortals, there are too many capable people, Wang Sheng has an excellent memory to read the manuscript without reading.
At this time, Bauhinia Terrace could no longer occupy a few vacant seats.
The morning sun shines with golden light, so that people can't open their eyes. At such a sacred and majestic moment, Wang Sheng took out the power of attorney of the regional governor and asked Zhang Ye to sign it.
Zhang Ye's face was solemn, and he signed it seriously, and put the pen back in place.
Wang Sheng took these things in his hand and did not hand them to him directly, but said coldly: "I have three questions, you must answer!" ”
"Know everything!"
At this time, the crowd stared at the Martial Saint with their eyes tight, and the Martial Saint at this time stared into the eyes of the new district chief and shouted sternly:
"First question, who were you before!"
"I used to be an ordinary person, a student in a university!"
Zhang Ye replied loudly with his chest straight!
"Second question! Who are your loved ones! ”
"My parents used to be ordinary workers, and once they were framed by the enemy, only my sister was left!"
"The third question is, who are you now!"
Zhang Ye gave a military salute and faced the people: "I am now a servant of the people, and everything serves the people!" ”
Wang Sheng smiled, smiled with relief, he put the agreement in his hand in Zhang Ye's hand, there was no draft and preparation for the paragraph just now.
"I hope you will remember that the interests of the people are the greatest at all times, I hope you will deeply remember the helplessness of the disaster, and I hope that you will let all this be changed, so that I can live a good life in China and in the war-torn era!"
"I will!" Zhang Ye nodded, "Teacher, if you look at it, I will definitely make Huaxia stronger!" ”
"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, and since you have already carried a crown, its weight will naturally be heavier!"
He handed the microphone to Zhang Ye, "We are all old, and we will give the stage to you young people, and in the future, we will fight with the interstellar juniors to the juniors, and the only thing we older generations can do is to let you young people not be bullied by the big." ”
This can be regarded as an entrustment, and it can be regarded as a kind of commitment to the whole of China and even the entire alliance.
In an instant, the entire Tian'an Grand Square burst into applause, this time it was even warmer than the previous times, as if welcoming the new mayor, but it was more like saying goodbye to the martial saint.
It was synchronized on global television, and in front of the television, many viewers who could not make it were clapping and extending their most sincere congratulations to the saint.
New York's Warrior Saint Statue Plaza has overpowered the church of Jesus, because after the catastrophe, the so-called God did not help his followers.
On the contrary, a cultivation manual came from the east that allowed them to protect themselves in troubled times, and the thirty-three totem poles of Huaxia were also open to them without the slightest reservation.
A little girl looked at the smart projection video in her mother's hand and asked, "Mom, is this the martial saint we have to pray for every day before eating?" ”
"Yes, we can survive because of the grace of the martial saint, come, let's pray again, thank him for his dedication, and pray that he can become a god as soon as possible."
"Mom, isn't the Martial Saint a god?" The little girl innocently said: "God is God." ”
The mother straightened her daughter's collar: "Daughter, God does not exist, there is no god in this world, if there is really a god, it must be a martial saint." ”
The girl nodded understandingly, clenched her little fist and began to pray.
Such a picture can only be said to be a small leaf of seeing Ye Zhiqiu, and countless people around the world are thanking and praying for him.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, although Wang Sheng does not have a crown, but he is no less admired than a crown.
After all, they are all apprentices brought out by him, and there is no fact of master and apprentice, at least they have the name of master and apprentice.
That's why people look up to him so much.
Next, Zhang Ye delivered a speech, swearing that the new alliance would not be necessary, strengthening his determination, and cracking down on the facts such as the former regional governor and other corrupt and bribery officials and disciplined officials!
The first speech and the flag-raising ceremony were already on the rise, and then the meeting was announced.
After the end, Wang Sheng didn't leave, he had already booked a spaceship to go to Proxima Centauri.
Before that, he had to wait for someone to arrive, a child who was destined for him.
This kind of fate is wonderful, but in fact it is similar to the sixth sense.
Just like back then, he took a fancy to Gao Lingyun, and now he rushes to express himself every day, in addition to guarding aliens, his favorite thing to do is to go to the ancestor of the Wang family to win his favor.
This sixth sense is that Gao Lingyun wants to harm him, and he will pry his sister for two hundred years without prying, and his perseverance and perseverance even move him a little.
Wait, what did he touch? It's his sister who wants to pry!
After waiting for a while, the boy did not come up.
"Hmm...... Did you not understand me? Still don't want to come? ”
He automatically denied the second thought, which was unlikely, and got up and went downstairs to take a look.
The meeting had already dispersed, and according to what he had envisioned, the crowd should have dispersed quite a bit.
However, the situation was not what he thought, and the crowd downstairs was turbulent, and the water was blocked at the gate.
They did not enter the Bauhinia Ancient City, but waited all the time.
In front of this crowd, the guards were sweating profusely, all of them were the strength of the Jindan period, but they couldn't stand the vigorous crowding of Yuan Ying and distraction.
If it weren't for their restraint, how could they have been able to stop more than a dozen Jindan periods.
When he came downstairs, he was also taken aback by the fight, and asked a police officer what was going on.
This police officer is still young, but his face is resolute, and when he finds out that it is Wang Sheng's culture, he feels that his brain is clouded.
"Return, back to the Martial Saints, they all want to see you, waiting for you to come out."
"Call me Major General Wang, I am a person with military rank." He patted the latter on the shoulder: "Okay, you guys step back first, I'll solve these problems." ”
There are so many people, it's no wonder that the boy can squeeze in.
A little weak chicken who has practiced qi for two or three layers, he took a look.
At the back of the crowd, I saw that a young man with an anxious face and trembling was among them.
Wang Sheng was about to go out to evacuate the crowd, but suddenly, his face moved and he didn't go out.
I saw that the young man's eyes rolled as if he had thought of something, and he began to look to the left.
Then, I saw him click on the virtual screen on the spot, and write and draw in it with his handwriting.
Soon, a route had been drawn up, and he checked it twice to confirm that it was in good condition.
I saw this guy walking along the outermost part of the city wall all the way to the city wall, and his hands kept groping along the way.
The corners of his mouth twitched when he saw it, this young man didn't seem to be an honest person, and he actually took a belt.
The capital has the rules of the capital, and this kid is obviously not a well-behaved person, and he actually tried to swing over with a belt connected into a rope.
He can't fly, but to step over so many people's heads, the autumn queen reckoning is enough for him to drink a pot.
"It's a talent."
(End of chapter)