Siheyuan: I, the eldest son of the Liu family, will enter the department!

Moreover, they lack the spirit of daring to think, act and take on important responsibilities.

At last.

It was the old dean of the college who made the final decision.

"After looking around, there aren't any good candidates! Since this year's seedlings aren't quite up to par, let's invite Guang Qi back from last year!"

"It just so happens that he's now also a level eight engineer!"

"He has made so many inspiring achievements in the Ministry of First Machine Building and the Ministry of Foreign Trade. It would be great if he could come back and give a speech to the graduating students!"

then.

This led to Professor Li’s call today.

no doubt.

This is no longer a simple invitation to speak.

This is almost like an attempt to use Liu Guangqi, the youngest eighth-level engineer in the ministry, to serve as a weather vane for the new graduates!

After listening to Professor Li’s explanation, Liu Guangqi suddenly understood.

Then he agreed without hesitation.

"No problem! Professor Li, if my alma mater calls me, I will return! When do you want to set the time?"

"How about the morning of the 24th?"

"Okay! I'll be there on time!"

……

……

After hanging up the phone!

Liu Guangqi also thought with a smile on his face, time flies by so fast, in the blink of an eye it's the new year and graduation season again.

Subsequently.

He didn't think too much about it and continued to work on the design drawings of the electric oven.

Time passed and a day went by.

As soon as the working time comes.

For workers, after a hard day's work, nothing is more joyful than getting off work.

After work.

You can go back and have a good rest.

Liu Guangqi listened to the bell for the end of get off work and calmly packed up the design drawings. He was rarely late in coming out of the technical department.

soon.

He then spotted Zhao Mengyun.

"Guangqi, why are you carrying two boxes?"

Zhao Mengyun walked around him and poked the box curiously.

"A thank-you gift from the Ministry of Light Industry."

Liu Guangqi handed over one of the boxes and said, "This is a new addition to our family, the rice cooker. Take it back."

Zhao Mengyun was stunned!

Then he smiled with his eyes curved and took it generously.

Both of them are getting married soon.

Naturally, she wouldn't be polite to him about this matter.

In contrast.

When she heard the thank-you letter from the Ministry of Light Industry, she became curious about it and said with a smile:

"Where's the thank-you letter? I really need to take a good look at it!"

In her heart.

This honor from the ministry makes her feel more proud than any material reward.

Liu Guangqi smiled.

Then he pulled an envelope from his jacket pocket and handed it to her.

Zhao Mengyun took it like a treasure and held it carefully in her hand.

Liu Guangqi got on the bicycle and patted the back seat. Zhao Mengyun held the box and sat on it lightly.

Zhao Mengyun, sitting in the back seat, looked at the thank-you letter.

I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Tsk tsk, Guangqi, you are really amazing. Another ministry wants to thank you."

In words.

Full of admiration for Liu Guangqi.

Liu Guangqi smiled and continued, "Of course. If your partner isn't impressive, how could you be invited back to give a speech at your alma mater?"

The bicycle just drove out of the gate of the Red Star Foreign Exchange Machinery Factory.

Zhao Mengyun sat in the back seat, still holding the thank-you letter sealed with the red seal of the Ministry of Light Industry.

Hearing this, he suddenly raised his head.

The tip of her hair brushed past the tip of Liu Guangqi's ear, carrying with it the sweet scent of soapberry. "Your alma mater invited you back to give a speech? You mean... Shuimu University?"

"Ah."

Liu Guangqi did not stop pedaling.

The car bell rang, startling a few sparrows from a roadside locust tree.

"The department head, Professor Li, called and asked me to go back and share my experiences with this graduating class to encourage them."

……

……

Zhao Mengyun's eyes instantly lit up.

Like two stars falling, she reached out and gently tugged at the corner of Liu Guangqi's clothes: "It's the graduation ceremony of Shuimu University. I've never been to it before."

She paused, her voice filled with anticipation: "Then... can you take me with you?"

"Just as... a family member attending the trial?"

Zhao Mengyun graduated from the China Foreign Affairs University, the only university directly under the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and is no worse than Shuimu University.

even.

In a sense, the attributes behind this academy are even more powerful.

Especially the first dean!

But even so, Zhao Mengyun still has a strong desire to visit Tsinghua University. After all, Liu Guangqi will return to his alma mater to give a speech this time.

She wanted to go even more.

Liu Guangqi turned his head and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth:

"Family members?"

He deliberately dragged out his tune and slowed down his pace:

"I remember some people saying that since both parents haven't met and haven't gotten the marriage certificate, they're not considered my family."

"That's different!"

There was a hint of sly smile in Zhao Mengyun's voice.

“Before was before, today is today!”

"Besides, our two families are about to meet and get engaged, so what's wrong with being considered half a family member?"

of course!

Although she spoke toughly, her words were not very confident.

Simply.

In the end, Liu Guangqi stopped teasing her and agreed directly.

……

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Chapter 117: Mizuki University! Competition between departments! Leaders should also have some dignity!

a new day.

In the workshop of the machinery factory, the workers are working hard.

Liu Guangqi came to his office as usual.

The noise from the outside world was instantly isolated by the thick wooden door.

He poured himself a glass of water, then sat down at his familiar desk, his eyes falling on the old-fashioned desk calendar.

Two circles were drawn on the desk calendar with a red pen.

One is this week's weekend, with two words written next to it:

alma mater.

The other one is next weekend, with heavier handwriting: parents of both sides, meeting.

Thinking about going back to my alma mater to give a speech.

Liu Guangqi felt a little strange in his heart. After all, he was no longer the outstanding graduate of last year.