After the meal, the few people gathered in Xu Qingyang's study. Chi Lan sat next to him and took the role of a life assistant and secretary.

"Young Master, the school has called today and invite you to attend the event." Chi Lan glanced at Xu Qingyang's arrangement and spoke.

"Activity? What activity?" Xu Qingyang frowned.

"It seems like something is giving a speech to the juniors to inspire morale?" Chen Weiwei said first, "I also received a call yesterday, and the principal called it."

"So too." The few people nodded, obviously they all received the call.

Xu Qingyang frowned, "If you want to go, go, I won't go. The injury is still recovering, and there will be a commendation meeting in the city tomorrow. If you can't push this out, please turn it out from the school."

"Then I won't go." Chen Weiwei said.

Everyone nodded and stopped going. Obviously, everyone is moving forward and retreating now.

"In addition, the club has been established. Young Master Zhishui is still training in the ordinary training camp and will be back in less than ten days. He said he hopes that all the people can join the club." Chi Lan continued.

"I'll talk about this matter when Zhishui comes back, and I'm not in a hurry now." Xu Qingyang waved his hand.

After talking about these things, Xu Qingyang summarized the current situation of several people and put forward opinions, which was to let everyone disperse.

"By the way, if Zhishui is not here today, you can copy one of the reports and send them to him. Be sure to let him know about our meeting and communicate." Xu Qingyang reminded Chi Lan.

Chi Lan nodded slightly, with a smile in her eyes.

It is obvious that his young master values ​​friendship. Although Zhang Zhishui's awakening talent can no longer keep up with the young master, his young master has always kept him in his heart.

Then, if you have been taking care of the young master like me, how could the young master forget himself?

After resting for a night, Xu Qingyang received a notice from the city that he wanted to attend the commendation meeting.

The commendation meeting will start at 10 a.m., and there will be many reporters and people appearing at that time.

Xu Qingyang didn't take it too seriously and led everyone to continue practicing. When it was 9:30, he signaled everyone to go over together.

In the car, Xu Qingyang glanced at the few people. Although he had been back for a while, there were more or less injuries on his face, and there were always scars exposed, and it didn't look like he did.

Especially Chen Weiwei, the scars on her face were a little obvious. Although there was nothing in front of her and others, she must still feel a little uncomfortable in front of so many people.

So Xu Qingyang simply handed a mask to several people.

"Wear a mask, you are heroes, don't be scarred and have no image."

Chen Weiwei's eyes lit up and she quickly snatched the mask and put it on.

Soon, a few people arrived at the Great Hall. At this moment, there were crowds of people outside the hall, and many people gathered there. The scene was extremely spectacular.

Xu Qingyang and others soon appeared in the synagogue under the leadership of volunteers.

There are already many people in the hall here. In addition to some of the students who were alive before, there are also many parents and relatives of the deceased classmates, with sad expressions on their faces.

Xu Qingyang found a place with regret and sat down without saying a word.

When the few people got together, they were also a little sad because of the atmosphere.

But soon, someone appeared inside, and the atmosphere became a little better as the noise became louder.

"Secretary Li, let me introduce this person, Xu Qingyang." During the break, Chen Shuang came over with a gentle man and appeared in front of Xu Qingyang.

"dad."

"Dad!" Li Wuchang and Shen Weiwei stood up at the same time. The two dads made Xu Qingyang a little confused.

When he saw the man in front of him, Xu Qingyang reflected on it, and Li Wuchang's father came.

"Secretary Li." Xu Qingyang nodded slightly and exchanged greetings.

"Haha, OK, Comrade Xu Qingyang, right?" Li Demin smiled and shook hands with Xu Qingyang, "Thank you for everything you have done for the people and for my son."

"Whether it is for public or private purposes, I should thank you. If it weren't for you, Gushan Village would not be able to be protected. If it weren't for you, my son would be gone," Li Demin sighed a little.

"It should be." Xu Qingyang nodded.

The atmosphere is relatively harmonious.

However, everyone is still a little busy at this moment. As the person in charge, Li Demin still has a lot of things to do. After a few greetings, he signaled that Xu Qingyang could take a seat in front and the meeting was about to begin.

Xu Qingyang nodded slightly and walked out with a few of his still alive classmates.

And in the synagogue, the voice of Li Demin comforting the children's parents was vaguely heard.

There are already many people in the lobby outside the synagogue.

Xu Qingyang glanced at him and saw that the front seats were for him to sit in several positions, and the back seats were filled with reporters or ordinary people waiting and watching, which was very lively.

Xu Qingyang touched his mask and looked at everyone behind him and said, "Then let's find a place to sit down first."

"Okay." Everyone nodded and walked over quickly.

However, there were not many seats in the front row. The group of six people wanted to sit together, but the two girls sat in the middle, just so there was no place for Xu Qingyang and others to sit.

Xu Qingyang hesitated for a moment and went up to try to see if he could change his seat.

Unexpectedly, when he heard Xu Qingyang's words, the girl looked at Xu Qingyang with a coquettish look on her face, "Why do you change your seat? I'll come first, what does it have to do with you when I sit here?"

Xu Qingyang was stunned and just asked, why did this little girl seem to have taken gunpowder?

Mu Wanqing hurriedly stopped Xu Qingyang and said, "Forget it, let's sit in two rows separately."

Xu Qingyang sighed helplessly and had to sit down separately.

"Boss." Li Wuchang leaned over from behind and said excitedly, "I heard that there is still a first-class medal of merit."

When they talked about this, everyone became a little excited.

"It seems that there is indeed." Xu Qingyang hesitated for a moment.

"This first-class medal of merit should be amazing, right?" Li Wuchang was a little excited.

"It's okay." Xu Qingyang thought for a while. This first-class merit was the first-class merit of the Spiritual Qi Recovery Investigation Bureau. I wonder if it means the same as the legendary first-class merit.

"What does it mean? That's too good!" As soon as Xu Qingyang finished speaking, the girl next to him who had not changed his seat was spoken.

Everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look over.

The girl also snorted lightly and asked proudly, "Little handsome guy, how old are you? Don't you understand these?"

"I'm eighteen, I really don't understand very much." Xu Qingyang asked modestly.

"Yeah, 18? Still a little brother." The girl said with a smile, "Sister teaches you that this first-class merit is specially made by the Bureau of Investigation. It is the first term. It has a very important status. Do you understand?"

"If you go, you will die, but you still rush forward. Whether you are alive or not, it will be considered your first-class merit." The girl explained.

"That's it." Xu Qingyang nodded slightly, as if it was quite heavy.
Chapter completed!