In the county school, you can't hear the sound of Langlang reading, you can't see the children shaking their heads, and the people who come and go are either big-bellied, silk-clothed officials, wealthy businessmen and landlords, or young talents who are eager to carve their full stomachs on their faces, the latter want to show their talents at the disaster relief conference, and the former are often their relatives and friends. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After showing the invitation card, he walked into the county school, and vaguely heard a whispered discussion behind him, "Who is he, I haven't seen it before" "The invitation card says Su Chengye, it should be the Su family, have you heard of this name" "I haven't heard of it, I don't have any impression at all, maybe he just made a name for himself in the Su family, and he will come to the disaster relief document for a long time"" The Su family has produced many talents in recent years, especially that Su Hongda, whose literary reputation is only below Miss Hou, and it is even more rare to be good at management at a young age, and the property handed over to him by the Su family is well organized, and it is said that many people are optimistic about him and support him as the heir of the head of the family."

Su Chengye sighed, hypocrite, and a hypocrite who is very deeply hidden, he probably hopes that he will be dizzy and insist on selling Lingtian to "outsiders", and then stand up to show people his benevolence, his generosity, and the maintenance of the Su family and the children of the Su family, even if this child of the Su family has a grudge against the Su family.

There are two or three hundred people who participated in the disaster relief meeting, and no room or hall can sit down, and the venue of the disaster relief meeting is arranged in an open space in the county school.

Officials, wealthy businessmen, and landlords greeted each other, and young talents also greeted each other, but Su Chengye was alone.

Standing in the center of the young talents, accepting everyone's obvious or implicit compliments, Hou Xindie seemed absent-minded, rarely spoken, only occasionally coping with a smile, and soon someone found out that a woman who was familiar with her quipped: "Sister Xindie is thinking about which family's son-in-law, thinking so engrossedly, ignoring us." ”

Hou Xindie smiled apologetically, and a faint gloom flashed in his eyes, "Three days ago, a dragon suddenly crossed the river at the disaster relief meeting, which made us so-called young talents ashamed of ourselves. There are still such people in Sufeng County, I didn't know before, have you found out?"

The lively atmosphere was lowered to the freezing point by her words, and the young talents did not look very good-looking, and shook their heads to indicate no.

"Sufeng County is such a big place, really talented people have long been discovered, and they have poetry and books in their belly, such as Sister Xindie, even if they don't open their mouths or speak, just standing at random, they will immediately attract countless eyes. ”

Su Hongda's words eased the atmosphere, and everyone complimented them.

"The words of the county magistrate are reasonable, maybe the other party is really a lot of people together in the next link, only one person is responsible for 'solving the doubt', the purpose is to express dissatisfaction, the person who 'solves the doubt' may not even be able to recognize the words, so no one knows his god pattern. It is also possible that a certain senior who is rich in five cars happened to pass by outside the county and played a joke with us. Sister Xindie doesn't have to be arrogant, your literary style is recognized as the first in the entire Sufeng County, who dares to disagree, let him stand up and compare. ”

Hou Xindie smiled, her delicate face showed a little charming, the male talents were stunned, and the female talents were full of envy and jealousy, Hou Xindie was very complacent about this, and the gloom in her eyes was swept away.

I accidentally glanced at Su Chengye's lonely figure, and said curiously: "Who is that person, I have never seen it before." ”

"It's a distant cousin of mine, his background is very pitiful, he left his hometown since he was a child, his parents died three years ago, and he has almost no relatives in Sufeng County, I want to take him into the Su family, but his parents left a lot of land, including ten acres of spiritual land, worried that others will gossip about my plot for his father's inheritance, so I didn't do that, but now I regret it. ”

"He lacked discipline since he was a child, and after the death of his parents, he had no restraint at all, he squandered it at will, the family's money was wiped out, nearly 200 acres of land was sold to others, and he owed a lot of debts. ”

"I begged my father to ask for an invitation in front of the magistrate and bring him to the Disaster Relief Society, hoping that he could take the opportunity to get to know more people, be influenced by the Society, and have a real ambition. Su Hongda smiled bitterly and shook his head, with remorse and anger.

"You are really kind-hearted, I would never do this, if he has an upward heart to come to me, I will definitely help, but he doesn't even have an upward heart, he is willing to fall, what obligation do I have to rescue him?" Hou Xindie retracted his gaze and said in an indifferent tone.

"He didn't fall like he was willing to fall, he was just a frog at the bottom of the well, and he didn't even know how big the sky was, so I brought him to the disaster relief conference to broaden his horizons. Su Hongda said.

"How's your cousin's writing?"

"He also went to private school and studied poetry, but he has been ambitious since he was a child, and his learning is definitely not as solid as ours. ”

"We know how to help him!"

The crowd laughed.

Su Chengye was thinking about his thoughts, and was awakened by a strange laughter, raised his head, and saw Hou Xindie in the center of the crowd at first glance, and was stunned.

"Hou Xindie......"

Repeating the words in his mouth, two things came to mind in his mind, the first is the identity of the other party, the only daughter of the county Cheng, who has been the top three of the disaster relief cultural meetings for many times, and the second is the solution of confusion three days ago, many couplets that deliberately left their names, one of which is Hou Xindie.

The disaster relief meeting three days ago was wonderful for onlookers, but it was not so pleasant for the participants and Shu Ziyu, the magistrate who presided over the meeting, so there was almost no public discussion. Su Chengye has never left home since he crossed over, and he still doesn't know that this year's disaster relief meeting has been held once, and today is the second time.

"There will be actual combat exercises before the disaster relief meeting. Su Chengye felt funny, and after laughing, he was worried about himself, Su Hongda was with them, as if he was still looking at himself, discussing how to deal with himself?

"He was looking at Sister Xindie, and he was stunned, too, which man was not in a daze when he saw Sister Xindie. ”

"There aren't many people like him who stare at it directly, most of them sneak a glance and then pretend to look elsewhere, thinking that no one has noticed, so they sneak another look. ”

"Does Sister Xindie like to look secretly with affection, or do you like to stare at it with a straight mind?"

The female talents are half complimenting and half teasing, Hou Xindie has long been used to it, and the corners of her eyes flashed with disdain, "When people have long eyes, they will see, and how to see it is his business." If you want me to like it, you must at least surpass me in terms of literary talent, and if you can't even do this, it's useless to stare your eyes out. ”

After a period of excitement, everyone sat down, and Shu Ziyu, the county magistrate, sat in the first place as a matter of course, flanked by the county marquis Deyi and Yunrong, the chief bookkeeper of Sufeng County, Shu Ziyu pressed the official seal in his hand, and the disaster relief meeting officially began.