The system invites me to be a teacher

Knowing that there is still a 20-minute rest time after the [Learning Rich Five Cars] session, Li Yifu came to Nyingchi and Confucius, so there is no need to worry about delaying their game.

Along the corridor, President Li stopped at the door of an office.

He was about to greet the two of them to enter, and then he saw Han Qingyun at the end.

"Ms. Han, what are you?" Li Yifu was a little strange, he was sure he hadn't greeted the other party just now.

Han Qingyun: "???"

The first thought he came up with was: Don’t you ask Confucius and Mencius first, what do you do?Did you ask in the wrong order?

Then there was another daze: Did Li Yifu just call not only Linzhi, but also Confucius and Mencius?

Thinking back to President Li's actions again, it seemed that he had really raised his hands twice, but he had subconsciously ignored him.

Uh……

In an instant, the awkward air filled the corridor!

"Ahem..." Fortunately, Han Qingyun responded quickly, "Chairman Li, I am now a member of our [Ancient Chinese Association], so I came to you to write an application specially."

Li Yifu nodded: "That's it... But Teacher Han, I have to apologize to you, now I am really too busy.

How about you come to me when the youth poetry contest is over?

Or you can come on the day of joining. We will do special things at that time. I promise that it will not affect your membership qualifications."

"Ah? Ok..." Han Qingyun was about to leave, but when he saw Confucius and Mencius and Lin Zhi next to him, he asked,

"President Li, you see that I've come here, don't you just go back and take a trip for nothing?

Otherwise, you give me some time, I will find a table to write and give it to you, it will not delay you much."

"okay then!"

Li Yifu usually feels high above others, but it's just that he has too many things.If you have a deep understanding, the old man is still very easy-going.

Unlike Han Qingyun trying his best to come in, Confucius and Mencius was wondering why Li Yifu let him come.

After all, the competition is still in progress. As a mentor, I met with the top leader of the organizer and it was not good to say that it had an impact.

But Li Yifu didn't have this consciousness at all. After the four of them entered the office and sat down, he smiled and said to Confucius and Mencius: "Little friend Kong, let's meet again."

Confucius and Mencius nodded: "Yes, what a coincidence!"

Unexpectedly, Li Yifu's face suddenly turned dark: "Coincident? That's not a coincidence at all!

Xiaoyou Kong, I didn't mean you. You know that the National Youth Poetry Competition is organized by our [Ancient Prose League Association]. Why don't you call me when you arrive?

You obviously didn't regard our [Ancient Chinese Association Association] as your home!

And if it wasn't for the author who could write such a good sentence as "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms", I wouldn't know you are coming!"

Confucius and Mencius: "???"

He was a little confused.

I was only temporarily assigned by the school to take students to the competition, and I was going to leave immediately after the end.

How can I listen to you, as if you have committed many crimes?

As if guessing the thoughts of Confucius and Mencius, Li Yifu sighed helplessly: "Little friend Kong, it seems that you are not paying attention to our [Ancient Chinese Association] at all!

Last time I pulled you into the group, so many group friends @you frequently, but as a result, how many days have passed since, you didn't even have a bubble!"

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

He was even more puzzled.

bubble?Isn't that the water group?

I'm so busy every day, how can I have time and energy?

And when I was pulled in, I remembered what the group seemed to be called [Fenghuaxueyue Club].

Hearing this name, I knew it was not a serious group. Confucius and Mencius directly blocked it as a spam ad group.

Now if it hadn't been for Li Yifu to remind him again, he would never have thought of it at all.

Seeing Li Yifu staring at him closely, Confucius and Meng had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and drag it from the blacklist for a long time before he found a bad group with a bad group name in an inconspicuous corner.

Li Yifu: "..."

Seeing the actions of Confucius and Mencius, the old man's lips trembled: "Little friend Kong, do you know how many poetry lovers have gone through five stages and cut six generals in order to be able to join this group. After waiting for several years, you are better..."

With that said, he began to talk about the historical and cultural heritage of [Ancient Prose Union Association]:

"[Ancient Literature Association] is the largest classical literature researcher association in China. It brings together 90% of ancient literature experts across the country. It has 8 group companies based on classical culture, and 519 writing subsidiaries. 28 A history museum, 8379 full members, as many as one million pre-members and non-staff personnel... and each member has a certain authority to mobilize the resources of the [Guwen Alliance Association] to help them solve many life and work problems..."

Confucius and Mencius were stunned by this. He remembered that Li Yifu didn't say that...

However, after seeing the scale of the youth poetry contest, Confucius and Mencius did not doubt it.

Nonsense, if there is not enough strength, such a grand game will never be played.

Seeing Confucius and Mencius dumbfounded, Li Yifu was somewhat relieved. He smiled and patted the other person on the shoulder and said:

"Kong Xiaoyou, I know you are brilliant, but even if you are talented, it is not advisable to work behind closed doors.

If you have time, you should pay more attention to the development of our association and communicate with you.

Just like today, many members of the alliance have come to Shanghai for this poetry contest.

Originally, they had a lot of complaints about me forcing you to join the meeting. After knowing that "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" is also your work, they stopped talking. Now they just want to meet you.

Well, as usual, there will be a party after the evening poetry contest.

Come here too, and by the way, help me frighten those guys, they are always arrogant."

"Ah? This..." Confucius did not expect Li Yifu to find him for this purpose.

Li Yifu stayed: "What? Don't tell the old man that you have no time!"

Confucius smiled bitterly: "Lao Li, I know you took the initiative to invite me for my good, but I really don't have time now!

As you know, the day after tomorrow is the rematch of "Good Voice in Shanghai". Not only will I help Zheng aim the song, but also Wang Tong tomorrow..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Li Yifu's face was flat: "Okay, I know you are busy, but I have promised other members about this matter, so you have to go if you don't go in the evening.

You are not allowed to go first after the game is over, I will wait for you at the gate."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

After listening to the conversation between the two of them, Han Qingyun, who was lying in the corner writing on the face, called something wonderful.

Although he entered Li Yifu's office cheeky this time, Han Qingyun was not only not embarrassed, but rather proud.

All this behavior is only due to one of his actions-joining the [Ancient Chinese Union Association]!

Everyone who understands the background of [Ancient Chinese Association] knows what it means to be a member of [Ancient Chinese Association].

What if Confucius and Mencius were invited by Li Yifu?At best, Mr. Li saw that his poems were good and wanted to develop a talent for the association.

Compared with a quasi-official member, a talent to be cultivated is clear at a glance.

Unexpectedly, this pride lasted only two minutes. Han Qingyun, who had just finished writing a line on the manuscript paper, almost fell to the ground.

He was shocked to find that Confucius and Mencius was already a member of the [Ancient Prose Union Association].

How is this possible?

Thinking about how proud he was just now, he couldn't wait to find a place to get in.

Others are passive slaps, but I am actively sending them up for slaps!

Forget about it, but Han Qingyun heard that Confucius and Mencius joined the [Ancient Prose Union Association], but pulled the QQ group representing the association into the blacklist, almost spitting out old blood.

Not to mention that Confucius and Mencius used busyness as an excuse to refuse the dinner arranged by Li Yifu.

Doesn't he know what the gathering of [Ancient Chinese Association] means?

It means that you have been recognized by most people in the association, which is completely different from just joining the association!

Not paying attention to Han Qingyun, who had vomited blood and wrote the application for the meeting, Li Yifu, after inviting Confucius and Mencius, turned to look at Linzhi.

"Niece Lin, did you bring that thing?"

Confucius and Mencius was taken aback, because he found that when Li Yifu said this, his voice was a little trembling, as if he was extremely nervous.

Lin Zhi smiled softly: "President Li's instructions, Lin Zhi dare not neglect, can you see if these are enough?"

As she spoke, she unfolded a plastic bag, and saw a small pile of air-dried fungus in the bag.

It was the white mushrooms Linzhi gave to Confucius and Mencius!