Chapter 8 The old headmaster with a fiery temper
In the hall of the Qingzhou Assembly, a group of people in the black pressure held a meeting to discuss the renovation of the streets of Qingzhou, and Vice Governor Qiu was reading the speech with a loud voice, and everyone below listened with serious expressions.
"Jingle bell, jingle bell....." An inopportune mobile phone rings out. Vice Governor Qiu frowned, ready to see which one of the non-long-eyed ones answered his phone while he was speaking.
Everyone also looked at the source of the bell ringing - Li Jingwen, vice speaker and president of Qingzhou University.
It is said that Lao Li Tou crossed Erlang's legs, squinted his eyes, and was listening to Deputy District Chief Qiu's speech boredly, when he suddenly received a call from Situ Lanxue, saying that Zhao Shuo had come to report, and suddenly stood up as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, ready to rush back to school.
Before Vice Governor Qiu could speak, Lao Li's loud voice erupted: "What kind of bullshit street renovation, do you know what the dragon acacia you want to cut down represents?" There are only these five trees in Qingzhou! Planted by the leader of the empire himself, it is the feng shui tree of Qingzhou! Hehe, young man, to put it mildly, that dragon is worth more than you! With that, he walked away without looking back.
The rest of the group of officials on the stage looked at each other. The old experts and scholars at the bottom are secretly happy, and they want to laugh but don't laugh loudly, and they are uncomfortable.
Li Lao has a straightforward personality and a big voice, known as Li Cannon, others want to say but dare not say it, but he is outspoken, he is the backbone of this group of old friends in Qingzhou, and his influence should not be underestimated.
Vice Governor Qiu's face turned pale, but he didn't expect that the first proposal after taking office was rejected like this.
This is not just a proposal, but also the first fire of the "three fires" of his new office. He has been planning for a long time, wanting to burn this fire and make some political achievements, so as to pave the way for turning positive in the future.
After Li Lao made such a fuss, he became a joke of everyone. Thinking that his first fire ended so gloomily, Vice Governor Qiu was so angry that if he was in the conference room, he would have been furious.
But in the face of Li Lao, vice speaker of the Qingzhou House of Representatives and member of the Imperial Senate, even if he has a fire in his heart, there is no place to send it.
Governor Hong was secretly happy in his heart. He originally disagreed with this proposal, but it was difficult to refute it directly, so he pushed the boat along the river and let Qingzhou parliamentarians and social celebrities participate in the discussion, which was called democracy and openness. But how deep the water in Qingzhou is, he knows it clearly.
He was a student of Li Lao, and he deliberately moved out of a great god like Li Lao to sit in the formation. Although it smells of conspiracy, as long as it is conducive to the national economy and people's livelihood, it is optimistic.
While Li Lao was in a hurry to rush back to school, Zhao Shuo was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Calculating the time, he has been entering Qingzhou University for more than an hour. The sick Lao Zhao has been waiting outside, he has not returned for a long time, what if Lao Zhao's condition is serious?
Although the office of the beautiful principal is really good, there is a faint fragrance of orchids floating in the air, which is refreshing. What's more, the fair beauty, the skin is better than the snow, a smile and a smile, all pleasing to the eye, intoxicated and lingering, this scenery is not more wonderful.
It's past the season of orchids, I don't know if this orchid fragrance is a perfume or her body fragrance?
But Zhao Shuo was not in the mood to study, he was worried about the sick Uncle Zhao and wanted to complete the takeaway task as soon as possible and send him home to rest. In such a hot weather, you can't stay on the side of the street for long.
So, he repeatedly asked to leave. Situ Lanxue conveyed the old principal's meaning and kept it again and again. Zhao Shuo was worried, and he had made up his mind to go, and left the school without hesitation.
As soon as he walked out of Situ Lanxue's office, he suddenly remembered an incident that his grandfather had explained, and hurriedly took out a small iron box from his canvas bag, solemnly handed it to Situ Lanxue, and asked her to hand it over to Li Lao, saying that it was a gift specially prepared for him by his grandfather, and then left with Fu Xiaochan.
Looking at Zhao Shuo's back, Situ's eyes were full of brilliance, it seems that this little junior brother is really an ordinary person.
By the time Li Lao rushed to the school in a hurry, Zhao Shuo had already left. Looking at the empty office, Li Lao was happy: "The little guy let me go with pigeons, it's a bit interesting, like his grandfather." ”
Now that the little guy has already reported, he has a chance to meet, so he is not in a hurry.
Opening the box left by Zhao Shuo, a fragrance came to the nostrils, which made people feel refreshed, and the yellow silk wrapped a jade jade bottle. Elder Li took a deep breath and his expression became serious.
"Qingxin Dan, tsk, tsk! It seems that Lao Zhao has really made a lot of money for his grandson! Smelling this fragrance, as if every cell in the body was cheering and jumping, hungry and thirsty to absorb, Li Lao sighed and sighed at the extraordinaryness of this Qingxin Pill.
In the eyes of the world, Li Lao is an academic master and has disciples all over the world, but what is not known is that he is still a martial arts master.
The empire has been fighting in the vast stars all year round, and it has been a hundred years at every turn, so it attaches great importance to the cultivation of martial arts. On Long Qixing, ordinary people can survive for more than two hundred years, but martial arts masters can reach five hundred years old, and the top ones can even exceed a thousand years old.
Principal Li practiced the fire-based exercises, which are characterized by fierce power, but have a large backlash effect, which is easy to produce fire poison, which accumulates for a long time, affects the mind, irritability, irritability, violent personality, and even the possibility of going mad if you are not careful.
Those who practice fire-based exercises must live in a cool place and regularly consume some cool ingredients or medicines to neutralize the effects of fire poison.
The best way to remove fire poison is the elixir, but the pollution of Xingyu is getting more and more serious, and the elixir is becoming less and less, and it is becoming more and more precious. In particular, there are very few people who know alchemy, and all of them are treasure-level characters, who are competing for by the major forces of Xingyu.
This kind of high-grade Qingxin Pill can not only cure diseases and save people, prolong life, but also have a beneficial effect on the practice of exercises.
Over the years, Li Lao also felt that his personality was becoming more and more hot, lacking medicinal materials to neutralize, the fire system exercises encountered barriers, and some abnormalities continued to occur in his body.
This bottle of elixir is like timely rain, which can clean up the fire poison in time, treat the bruises in his body, and make his fire system exercises to the next level, without worrying about going mad.
Seeing the change in Elder Li's expression, Situ Lanxue was a little surprised. In her eyes, Li Lao rarely has such a gaffe expression. She was very curious, what was it that could impress Li Lao, and whether this kind of thing had any effect on her own research? ?
Thinking of this, she suddenly had an urge to understand, but when she saw Li Lao hugging the brocade box tightly, as if he was holding a baby, she didn't win the love.
Hmph, little junior brother is also little junior brother, you run away monk can't run away from the temple, who are you? Situ Lanxue's curiosity became even heavier.