Chapter 687 Related Accounts?(1/2)
"I……"
Lin Xi's pretty face turned red in an instant, took a deep breath, and whispered: "Teacher Su, can you sign me? I'm your fan..."
As he said that, Lin Xi took out a mini notebook and a black neutral pen. Obviously, this was ready in advance.
"sure."
Su Mo smiled faintly, picked up the pen in Lin Xi's hand, signed his name in his notebook. He was about to return the pen to Lin Xi, but Lin Xi immediately called out.
"That... Teacher Su, can you sign a few more for me?"
Lin Xi lowered her head embarrassedly. She felt that this request was a bit too much. "Sorry, Teacher Su, I have a few good sisters who are also your fans, so..."
"It's okay, how many do I need to sign?" Su Mo asked.
"Twenty-nine!" Lin Xi lowered his head silently, and his face became hot.
Su Mo: "..."
Twenty-nine?
Are there so many good sisters?
this……
What you say, what you pour out water!
Su Mo picked up the paper and pen, lowered his head and wrote it. There were thirty pages of paper in the entire mini notebook. He signed thirty names. After everything was done, he returned the paper and pen to Lin Xi, "Is there anything else?"
"There is..." Lin Xi's voice was almost inaudible.
But Su Mo still heard it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. He really felt that he was owed!
This is the hardest fan Su Mo has ever seen since he became famous, "What else is there?"
"Teacher Su, I...I'm not stuttering."
After saying that, Lin Xi stood up and returned to his position, and his heartbeat accelerated unsatisfactorily.
Su Mo shook his head and laughed. He thought Lin Xi was going to take a photo with him, but he didn't expect that it was this. It seemed that he would still not gossip in the future!
It was eight o'clock, and the side door of the first conference room slowly opened. Mr. Chen followed an old man in Zhongshan suit and everyone stood up consciously, including Su Mo.
"Everyone sit down."
The old man in Zhongshan dress walked onto the stage, looked around the conference room, and finally stopped on Su Mo. "First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Deng Haiyan, and my name is a bit difficult to remember. You can call me No. 1."
That’s right, the old man on the stage is the head of Xia State, No. 1!
"Everyone in this building is a hero of the Beihai Operation, and naturally he needs to be rewarded."
No. 1's voice was very loud, and he waved his hand, "Low, start the award ceremony, Zhao Lihai!"
"arrive!"
"Give the first-class medal of honor!"
Several etiquette ladies walked in with dozens of golden medals, and Mr. Chen began to present them to him, and the atmosphere in the conference room became solemn.
"Gao Hang!"
"arrive!"
"Give the first-class medal of honor!"
...
Twenty minutes later, everyone except Su Mo in the conference room had a Level 1 Medal of Honor hanging on their chests.
"The last one is the biggest contributor in the Beihai Operation." No. 1's eyes looked at Su Mo, with a look of relief in his eyes.
"Su Mo!"
"arrive!"
As soon as he heard that he was named, Su Mo stood up instantly, straightened his chest, and looked at No. 1 with respect.
"Because of Su Mo's outstanding performance in the Beihai Operation, after discussion, it was decided to award Su Mo the title of "Honorary National Scholar"!"
As soon as these words were said, everyone looked at Su Mo enviously. This is an honorary national scholar!
Rating Nine!
He is only one level lower than the tenth level head of the capital and is at the same level as Mr. Chen!
Not only that, but also with many privileges, Su Mo can walk around in Xia Kingdom in the future, and no one dares to mess with him.
"Wait a moment."
Suddenly, Su Mo said, "No. 1, I want to discuss something with you."
"What's the matter? You tell me." Number One looked at Su Mo with interest, and he couldn't guess Su Mo's thoughts.
"Can I not want the title of honorary national sage?" Su Mo looked at No. 1 calmly, without a trace of nervousness on his face.
As soon as these words came out, bursts of exclamations rang out in the conference room.
"What?"
"don't want?"
"Did I have auditory hallucinations? Someone still doesn't want this kind of honor?"
“What’s the situation?”
Boss Chen strode to Su Mo and whispered: "Su Mo, don't do anything randomly. I have been discussed by many parties. How can I say no if I don't?"
"Old Chen, I have my own plans, let me finish my words first."
Su Mo nodded to Old Chen, looked at No. 1, and said in a deep voice: "In this Beihai operation, someone has made more contributions. I think she deserves the title of "Honorary National Scholar"!"
"I believe everyone knows who this person is. That's right, the person I'm talking about is Gu Yue!"
Su Mo bowed to No. 1 and whispered: "No. 1, this Beihai operation is not perfect, but Gu Yue used his life to make the imperfect plan perfect."
"She is great!"
"She is the 'honored national hero'!"
Speaking of this, Su Mo sighed slightly, and a self-deprecating look appeared on his face, "Compared with Gu Yue, I am not worthy of the 'honored national sage'!"
The entire first conference room was silent, and everyone slowly lowered their heads.
Everyone was very sad about Gu Yue's sacrifice. A girl in her twenties was even more powerful than these old guys...
When Mr. Chen heard Su Mo's words, his eyes couldn't help but turn red. He had always regarded Gu Yue as his granddaughter. Gu Yue's departure was the biggest blow to the old man.
"good!"
No. 1 nodded heavily and said slowly: "It is now decided to award the first-class martyrs Gu Yue and Su Mo the title of "Honorary National Scholar"!"
After saying that, No. 1 asked in a low voice to Su Mo: "Little guy, do you have any questions now?"
"No. 1 is mighty!" Su Mo smiled and flattered openly.
Everyone: "…"
No one has ever dared to say such things to Number One, never!
Hearing this, a strange look appeared on No. 1's face. Since he took the position of head of state, no one has dared to flatter him so blatantly.
"Old guy, give me the medal."
Looking at Old Chen's expression, No. 1 couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He had seen Gu Yue several times and understood that he, the old friend, had always regarded Gu Yue as his own child. He could understand the pain of losing his closest relatives, because he had felt this way more than once.
"Yes!" Old Chen calmed down his emotions and waved to Lin Xi.
Lin Xi hurriedly came to Mr. Chen with the medal of "Honored National Scholar" and bowed respectfully.
Mr. Chen picked up the medal, but after working it for a long time, he couldn't hang it on Su Mo's chest. He couldn't help but whisper: "You kid, what did I tell you yesterday?"
"What?" Su Mo was stunned.
"Let you wear formally, what are you wearing?"
Old Chen glared at Su Mo angrily and said angrily: "The material of this dress cannot be hung up. Look at who else except you are wearing the same clothes as you?"
"Old Chen, I'm not used to wearing formal clothes, it's more comfortable." Su Mo Cancan smiled and reached out to catch the medal from Old Chen's hand.
In fact, it’s not that Su Mo is unwilling to wear formal clothes, but that he doesn’t…
Although Lu Wangyou gave him a formal outfit in the past, the outfit was relatively high-end and not suitable for this kind of scene, so he chose to wear sportswear.
A low laughter rang out in the entire conference room.
Eclectic!
This is normal, genius, and there are not many people with a normal personality!
The honorary national sage not only has a medal, but also a red folder that records the privileges of the honorary national sage.
However, this folder is optional for Su Mo. He knows very well about the honorary national sage because it is itself a public information.
After the award ceremony, Su Mo followed No. 1 and Mr. Chen to the Congress Room.
To be continued...