Seeing that Huang Han was not angry at all, the heartless Xiao Qiang immediately became happy.

She took the initiative to admit her mistake and said: "I drank a little too much and didn't keep my mouth shut, which made you embarrassed. I'm sorry!"

"Why should I be embarrassed? You were indeed better than me in first and second grade. All the boys in the grade were afraid of you!"

"How can there be, at least Chengwen Pavilion, Qian Aiguo and those who left..."

This time Lu Yao reacted very quickly and quickly covered Xiao Qiang's mouth and blocked the words "repeater" back.

She said: "Huang Han, don't let Xiao Qiang drink alcohol in the future. She has no tolerance for alcohol! Look at her, she's just making stupid remarks."

Xiao Qiang also realized it and deliberately giggled: "What's wrong with me today? I'm reminiscing about my primary school life, and I'm still reminiscing about Huang Han, Chengwen Pavilion, and Qian Aiguo when they were the most embarrassing."

The honest man Cheng Wenge was very generous and said: "It's okay, I was actually afraid of you when I was in elementary school."

Mou Xueru envied: "You guys have been classmates from elementary school to university!"

"This is normal! There are thousands of our elementary school classmates! There are too many who have been admitted to college."

"How many thousands? Is it as big as your elementary school?"

"Yeah! It's the best experimental primary school in our Yangzhou area."

Huang Xin asked: "Mou Xueru, did you go to a very small elementary school when you were a child?"

"My family comes from the mountains of Sichuan. The primary school in our village had only about 40 classmates at the most. In the past ten years, I was the only one who was admitted to junior high school and then to high school. My college entrance examination score was the first in our area."

At this time, Sichuan Province, including the newly established municipality of Chongqing, was the most populous province in China and the province with the largest labor output.

Mou Xueru's father is a local "intellectual". In fact, he only has a high school education and has been working as a primary school teacher and part-time principal.

That's because he is the only one in this elementary school jointly run by two villages. He is the real "principal and school janitor who clocks the clock in class", and the quality of teaching is evident.

It was also because her father was a teacher that Mou Xueru did not drop out of school. After she was admitted to junior high school and out of the mountains, her family still supported her in studying.

The phenomenon of favoring boys over girls in mountain villages is quite serious. Mou Xueru should be considered very lucky.

This is also due to the fact that polarization was not serious in the 1980s, and poor children had many opportunities to get ahead.

After 2015, it will be difficult for children from the mountains to get into a prestigious school like Fudan University.

Xiao Qiang's eyes widened and she said with a look of disbelief: "A primary school with more than forty students? At the most, we had more than sixty in one class!"

Seeing her expression, Huang Han remembered the allusion of "Why not eat minced meat" and smiled.

Because when he first learned that there was a rural primary school with a few or dozens of people in the mountains, Huang Han couldn't imagine it.

It seems necessary to take Xiao Qiang, Lu Yao, and Cheng Wenge, who have had no worries about food and clothing since childhood, to take a look at the poor and backward mountainous areas to enhance their knowledge.

He said: "Xiao Qiang, don't make such a fuss. The countryside, and the countryside in the mountains, is completely different. If I have the chance, I will take you back to my hometown with Mou Xueru to stay for at least three days."

Mou Xueru said: "You have all lived in the city since childhood, and you are in Southern Sunan Province where living conditions are very good. I'm afraid you won't be able to stay in the mountains."

Xiao Qiang disagreed, but she became more enthusiastic and said: "How about we go home with Mou Xueru during the winter vacation! I haven't been to Sichuan yet! I really want to go."

Mou Xueru suggested: "It's best not to go there in winter. It's cold and wet, and the mountain roads are slippery and difficult to walk on.

Summer is great, it’s very cool in the mountains, and after a heavy rain, there are waterfalls in many places.”

"There is a waterfall! Is it the kind that flows down three thousand feet?" Lu Yao was interested. She didn't like to visit scenic spots and historic sites, but loved natural landscapes.

"There are many kinds, some are majestic, some are pattering, and some are straight down dozens of meters."

Xiao Qiang snapped her fingers and said: "It's settled, we will follow you home during summer vacation next year."

"But I'm already working and don't have summer vacation!"

Xiao Qiang said generously: "It doesn't matter, I'll let Huang Han give you a holiday!"

Suddenly she realized that it was not good to speak like this, and looked at Huang Han pitifully.

Huang Han teased Menzi and said, "Don't look at me. I obey orders and obey orders. Do you think giving Mou Xueru half a month's leave is enough?"

"You are so interesting! I want to propose a glass of wine to you."

Seeing Xiao Qiang starting to take the initiative to drink, Huang Han was worried that she was drunk, so he waved his hand and said:

"Don't! Don't! As long as it comes to your mind, there's no need to drink!"

"That won't happen! I respect you sincerely."

"I know you are never hypocritical!"

"Then why don't you drink with me?"

"I'm afraid you drank too much!"

"I'm not afraid of you. What are you afraid of?"

"You are definitely not afraid, but we are!"

"What do you mean?"

"If you drink too much and laugh and make noise, you might even vomit. Lu Yao should not see others vomiting. She will vomit even more violently, and then Cheng Wenge and I will be in trouble!"

"Ah! You are so bad."

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed again.

After laughing for a while, Lu Yue said: "I know how to do it. Our TV station has many retired soldiers, and it seems that two of them have participated in the self-defense counterattack and made meritorious service.

I took them with me, and found that the 'Qigong Master' was pretending to be a ghost, and letting them rush up was like a cannon to the sky! Liar, beat him to death first."

Xiao Qiang said: "That's right! This is definitely the simplest and most effective way!"

Cheng Wenge said: "If you really can't handle it, don't be afraid. You must call us."

"Impossible to call you!"

"Why?"

"You are so confident and conclude that all masters are liars. If I bring two retired soldiers who are particularly good at fighting, it is still possible that you will not be able to handle it and need to call in reinforcements?

If you really do this, you won’t laugh to death?”

Lu Yao said: "That's right, no matter whether he has real skills or not, let's try it first and then talk about it."

Seeing that everyone was so optimistic, Huang Xin reminded:

"Martial arts are not fake. There are still many martial arts masters. You are acting like this and you are ill-considered!"

Huang Han gave a thumbs up and praised:

"Well done, sister! You can still keep your head clear after drinking so much wine. Xiao Qiang and Lu Yao, you two should learn more."

Xiao Qiang said: "I also think what my sister said is reasonable. Then, what about the filming of the TV movie?"

"It's easy to handle! First of all, those who are truly skilled in martial arts are those who pay attention to martial ethics. There is no need or disdain for bluffing.

Secondly, they hate charlatans even more for making the country a mess.

When I meet real martial arts masters, I just need to explain the purpose of filming this TV series and they will understand.

I believe that as long as we are honest with each other, it is possible for martial arts masters to help defeat fake masters!"

Lu Yue nodded and said: "We are here to expose liars. We are upright and of course we can get the support of righteous people."

"That's true. If justice doesn't fail, what are monsters and demons?

Lu Yue, you have worked hard and made this TV movie, which will benefit the country and the people!

Maybe this film will become your shining point, enough to prove that you have a firm stance, high political awareness, and forward-looking consciousness!

There is no guarantee that you will be promoted because of this, and it is possible that you will become the Propaganda Minister of our province in more than ten years."

Huang Han's words were not without purpose, nor were they intended to encourage Lu Yue to motivate him.

There is a reason. Originally, the track country did not severely crack down on "Gong, Dharma", which led to big problems.

In 1991, Lu Yue made a TV series to expose "Gong Fa" and used Haizi, a top student at Peking University, who was deceived by "Gong Fa" to suffer from schizophrenia and commit suicide as a starting point to illustrate the harm.

Not only can it wake up some people, but it may also alert the higher-ups.

Big problems that arise nine years later are certainly less harmful.

Lu Yue is the first person to challenge the "Gong Fa" cult. It would be unreasonable not to reward him!

"Ah? You think this film is so important!" Lu Yue was a little unbelievable.

"It's still an old saying, do it well, opportunities always come to those who are prepared!"

"Well! I will try my best!"

When classmates get together, they talk a lot and drink a lot.

Mou Xueru, Pang Shuli and other seven seniors all come from rural areas or small towns without exception.

This should be the main reason why they chose "Hanjierong Investment Company" because they didn't have many choices during the graduation assignment.

These days, there are too few undergraduate graduates, and even fewer graduates from prestigious universities.

Even if the situation in the past two years is special, as long as the parents have some mobility, the jobs assigned to graduates from prestigious schools should not be bad.

However, the parents are farmers in the mountains and ordinary workers in a small town. They don’t even know what the allocation procedure is. How can they possibly help their children?
To be continued...