Chapter 11: Want to become a disciple? Then knock one first!
Chapter 11 Want to become a disciple? Then knock one first!
The next day, the morning light was dim.
Qin Yang woke up early and couldn't wait to go out, rushing towards the library to clock in for work.
Now this library is like a treasure house to me.
Go to work, touch fish, and just lie down to improve your strength.
It’s so refreshing!
Where can I find such a good job?
However, just as Qin Yang came to the door of the library, he suddenly heard a message from his mobile phone.
Take it out and take a look.
is a group message about management in the work group.
【Everyone come to the conference room as soon as possible to hold an emergency meeting! The owner is here! 】
The shocking news made Qin Yang stunned for a moment.
Why is the librarian here?
In his impression, the owner of the museum has always been like a dragon that sees its beginning but never its end.
Now that I am visiting the scene in person, I am afraid that I have something important to explain!
Thinking of this, Qin Yang did not hesitate.
I immediately got up and rushed to the large conference room in the library.
….
At this moment, the large conference room that can accommodate a hundred people is already filled with people and the noise is constant. All the workers are gathered together.
Qin Yang lowered his head silently, walked into the room as usual, and found an inconspicuous corner to stay.
After sitting down, he looked up at the podium.
I saw a middle-aged man in a straight formal suit standing there, his temples slightly frosted, exuding a gentle and elegant scholarly atmosphere, and his gestures were pleasant and appropriate.
Even so, there is still some overwhelming power of the stars escaping.
"This is…."
Qin Yang stared at the curator on the stage, feeling a little surprised.
No matter how well the opponent conceals his strength, he cannot escape his own judgment.
The curator is really a master of the Xiantian realm? !
But after thinking about it, this is normal.
A place like the Jianghai City Library contains countless Kung Fu books for practicing, so naturally there must be strong people in charge.
After all the staff have arrived.
The host on the stage clenched his right fist to his mouth and coughed lightly:
“Everyone, please be quiet.”
A gentle and gentle voice came out. Although the volume was not loud, it managed to drown out the noise made by everyone.
Everyone present was silent for a moment.
After seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was calm, the owner continued:
“Very good, please calm down. I don’t intend to take up too much of your time today, I just want to give you a few words.”
“Recently, we must treat those who come into the library to read with more respect and never neglect them, especially some strangers and elderly people whom we have never met before. We must pay special attention to them and must not slack off in the slightest..."
Most of the things he explained next were about the attitude of the staff.
In the conference room, everyone nodded and listened carefully to the director's instructions.
Afraid of missing something.
The expressions on everyone’s faces were tense, as serious as facing a powerful enemy.
I see everyone in this state.
Suddenly, Qin Yang was confused in his seat.
what's the situation?
Why are everyone so serious today?
Is it possible that someone from above will come down to inspect it recently? !
Just when Qin Yang was thinking wildly, the short morning meeting passed by quickly and soon came to an end.
“Okay, everyone, I have finished what I have to explain. Thank you for your hard work during these special days.”
The museum owner glanced at everyone present and said calmly: "You should go back to your respective posts first and do what I just told you."
With the owner’s order, everyone stood up and left their seats and began to leave the conference room.
And Qin Yang followed the crowd, still maintaining his usual normal state.
However.
Just as he passed under the podium.
The host above the podium raised his eyebrows slightly.
Looking at Qin Yang's back, he was stunned for a moment.
For some reason, he suddenly felt a special temperament from Qin Yang's body. Is it an illusion?
The steward on the side noticed this and quickly came to the owner's side and whispered:
“Sir, the owner…what’s the problem with that young man?”
“No, it just feels a little special.”
The museum owner shook his head and asked with a little curiosity: "When did he arrive at the museum? Why don't I remember it?"
“It’s normal to have no impression, Lord Owner. This guy is new. He has only been working for a few months and has not even passed his probation period.”
The steward frowned and thought for a moment, then added: "The talent is low and there is nothing outstanding about it."
“Is this so…”
Hearing this, the owner nodded and didn't take it to heart anymore. He just praised: "The young man is quite handsome."
After all, this world values strength after all, and no matter how handsome you are, you cannot be used as a meal.
The measure of strength is still based on how many star beasts are hunted.
…..
After walking out of the conference room.
Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the gazes gathered behind him disappear.
He also felt the gaze the museum owner had just cast.
But with the protection of the innate realm, he can hide his own strength, so he doesn’t care.
What Qin Yang didn't expect was this.
The museum owner’s intuition is so sharp that he can feel something is wrong just by passing by!
“This world is still too dangerous, and we need to keep a lower profile in the future.”
Thinking of this, Qin Yang walked quickly to the library and prepared to start work.
Unexpectedly at this time.
A familiar voice suddenly came from behind.
“Wait for me, Lao Qin!”
Qin Yang looked back and saw an old acquaintance.
It is Xiahe!
“What were you thinking, running away so fast? I wanted to call you to the conference room just now, but I didn’t even follow you.”
Xia He jogged to Qin Yang’s side and said breathlessly.
“I said I was in a hurry to go to work, do you believe it?”
Qin Yang smiled and joked casually.
“Pull him down, you act like a dull gourd every day. I think you want to meet that swordsman by chance, right?”
Xia He rolled his eyes and said, "You want to make progress too much!"
“What kind of master of swordsmanship?”
Hearing this, Qin Yang froze on the spot and said in surprise: "What nonsense are you talking about here?"
“Are you guys and your buddies just pretending? I asked you to go to Bai Jinhan but you didn’t go... but now you don’t even know about such a big thing? Just read the news for yourself, this morning’s hot searches are all about this!”
With that said, Xia He took out his mobile phone and casually sent a few links to Qin Yang.
Qin Yang opened the link and took a look.
I saw a picture of a broken mountain peak prominently displayed on the most popular interface.
The familiar scene left Qin Yang stunned and secretly surprised.
Isn’t this the mountain peak I cut off last night?
It’s actually on the hot search?
Xia He saw the astonishment on Qin Yang's face and thought he was frightened, so he couldn't help but explain confidently:
“Don’t you know, kid, that the mountain peak in the suburbs was cut off with a sword last night, and now everyone is having a great discussion. I don’t know which swordsman is here.
Now that the matter has been spread, the museum owner held a meeting because he was afraid that we would offend this powerful man. "
As he spoke, Xia He was filled with emotion and sighed: "It would be great if I could take this strong man as my teacher. This sword-breaking peak is so handsome!"
There is deep envy in the tone.
Hearing this, Qin Yang had a strange look on his face and joked: "Want to become a disciple? Give me a lesson first."
(End of this chapter)