When Su Qianqian and Jiang Ting came back, they found that their seat was occupied. The four girls were sitting in a row, but now Jiang Ting was seated by Wang Zijie.

When Wang Zijie saw Jiang Ting coming back, he immediately gave way with a smile, and then returned to his place after saying a few words.

And Song Baizhou didn't know when he had already got up from his seat and sat down in the back row of Su Qianqian's seat.

Jiang Ting looked at Song Baizhou and didn't seem to want to get up. She was still listening to Qiao Linlin's bragging. She was a little unhappy and wanted Song Baizhou to get up, but she was stopped by Su Qianqian.

At this time, Su Qianqian washed her face, and felt like the water came out of the hibiscus, but her eyes were still red. Anyone who saw it would make me feel pity. She was too lazy to let Song Baizhou get up. She was in a bad mood at first. It was really annoying to hear them chatter.

Song Baizhou took her seat, and the seat in front of Song Baizhou was vacant. Su Qianqian thought that she would just sit in the front row, just so she could be alone.

She told Jiang Ting what she thought, and Jiang Ting nodded and said okay.

So Su Qianqian went to the front row, but when she walked to the front row, she suddenly noticed a label written on the front of the seat. She didn't notice much before, but now she came over and noticed that the group of middle-aged people in the front row were all leaders. Starting from the characters on the side row, it is the president of a certain university, to the executive of a certain university.

The closer to the third row C position, the higher the position. In the end, Su Qianqian actually found that there was a city bureau leader sitting in the third row.

Su Qianqian was stunned, raised her eyes and glanced at Song Baizhou, who was chatting happily with Qiao Linlin over there, and couldn't help but glance at the label written on Song Baizhou's seat.

Song Baizhou's seat label is very simple, it is a special guest Song Baizhou, but his left and right are the leaders of the city.

And someone next to him asked the leader: "Leader, it's almost time, we should go."

Then the leader waved his hand: "No hurry, wait for President Song."

Su Qianqian was stunned and looked at Song Baizhou again. Apart from being a little paranoid about Zhou Yuwen, this girl was actually very smart. Now that the city leaders are so respectful to this middle-aged man, how big of an official is this man?

But Qiao Linlin didn't care at all, chatting with Song Baizhou over there, she said, "Uncle, if you can be here, you must be a soldier, right?"

Song Baizhou asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

"That's for sure, in the army, why don't you wear a military uniform, uncle? What position do you have? Are you the company commander? At least you're a junior leader, right?" Qiao Linlin said.

The city leaders in the front row saw that the time was almost up, so they asked Song Baizhou to go first, and prepared a dinner party?

Then he asked Song Baizhou, saying that Mr. Song, the party is almost over, let's go and see it elsewhere?

Song Baizhou said with a smile: "No hurry, I still want to take a look here."

"Oh," the city leader nodded and didn't say anything. After all, Song Baizhou's hands and eyes were open to the sky, so he didn't have to do anything today, just accompany Song Baizhou.

He glanced at Qiao Linlin. To be honest, he couldn't figure out what Song Baizhou was thinking. Could it be that he wanted the old cow to eat the tender grass? These big bosses don't have a good thing.

The leader secretly despised in his heart.

Qiao Linlin saw that the leader was so respectful to Song Baizhou, so she asked, "Uncle, is this your subordinate?"

"?" The leader was taken aback and glanced at Qiao Linlin, does this girl look at people?

"Hey, uncle, you're also a soldier? But you're not fit, look, how big is your belly, you don't exercise every day?" Qiao Linlin said with a smile to the city leaders who turned to chat.

"Cough cough!" Su Qianqian saw that her best friend was no big or small, she couldn't help it, she coughed hard, and used her eyes to signal to Qiao Linlin not to talk nonsense.

At this time, the face of the city leaders had already turned pale.

"Qianqian, what's the matter with you? Your voice is hoarse?" Qiao Linlin obviously didn't hear Su Qianqian's suggestion to herself: "Why are your eyes getting sand? I told you not to cry, but you won't listen!"

After listening to Qiao Linlin's words, Su Qianqian couldn't help but roll her eyes, what the hell is this fool holding in his head?

Song Baizhou saw Su Qianqian's hint, he smiled, and said to the leader in the front row lightly, "Mashi, children are ignorant, don't care."

Originally, the leader's face was very bad, but when he saw Song Baizhou helping Qiao Linlin to talk, he naturally wouldn't say anything else. He forced a smile and said, "Where, child, I know."

Song Baizhou nodded, and Qiao Linlin was still muttering: "What do you mean? No, uncle, you don't look like a soldier, so let's not talk about it? Look at how well this uncle maintains, you can see Soldiers of our country!"

Qiao Linlin was still talking over there, Jiang Ting saw Su Qianqian's hint, dragged Qiao Linlin beside her, and said, "Let's say a few words less."

Song Baizhou didn't think Qiao Linlin had anything. He just glanced at Su Qianqian in front of him and couldn't help asking, "I heard that you and the boy who performed just now are childhood sweethearts?"

Su Qianqian has a little understanding of Song Baizhou's identity, so she doesn't dare to be as free and easy as Qiao Linlin. The most important thing is that Su Qianqian has seen the principal and field staff of her school in this row, and they are all sitting on the edge. Position, how high is the position of the old man in front of him?

So Su Qianqian nodded cautiously: "Yes."

"Did he grow up with his mother?" Song Baizhou finally didn't hold back, the question was a little urgent.

"Ah?" Su Qianqian was taken aback, obviously caught off guard, and looked at Song Baizhou vigilantly.

Only then did Song Baizhou realize that he had lost his temper. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean that, I mean... I mean."

Song Baizhou really wanted to find out Zhou Yuwen's identity now, but he didn't know how to ask. This was the first time for Song Baizhou, who was already a hero at the age of 44, to be so entangled.

After hesitating for a long time, Song Baizhou asked a question: "I mean, is his mother's surname Zhou?"

Su Qianqian was taken aback and wondered how Song Baizhou would be so aware of Zhou Yuwen's family, and asked cautiously, "Why are you asking these questions?"

From Su Qianqian's expression, Song Baizhou already knew that the nervous expression suddenly relaxed at this moment. This was the first time Song Baizhou had such a smile in all these years. He couldn't tell the smile, and he felt this moment. , Song Baizhou felt like he would close his eyes when he died.

"It's nothing, girl, the boy you like is very good, you have to persevere." Song Baizhou was relieved at this moment, and he just said this indifferently.

The city leader next to him was still waiting for Song Baizhou to leave quickly after having fun, but Song Baizhou became relieved after asking Su Qianqian this question, and said to the city leader and his subordinates, "Mashi, let's go."

After speaking, Song Baizhou stood up.

"Oh good." The city leaders immediately stood up, followed by all the leaders in the third row, followed by the leaders in the third row, and the camp leaders and instructors in the first and second rows also stood up. .

They were all waiting for Song Baizhou to leave.

As soon as the leaders of the three rows stood up, there was some situation in the scene, and Qiao Linlin was immediately stunned. At this moment, she suddenly realized that the old man who was chatting with her just now seemed to be a little different.

"Oh yes," Song Baizhou, who had already walked out, suddenly thought of something and asked Su Qianqian, who was still unaware of the situation, "Which school did the little boy who sang just now belong to?"

At this time, a group of school leaders were waiting for Song Baizhou. Even an idiot could see that Song Baizhou in a suit was not simple. When asked by Song Baizhou, Su Qianqian answered weakly without thinking: "Nong, agriculture and forestry. College."

"Yeah." Song Baizhou nodded, looked eagerly at his school leaders, and asked, "What is the standing job of Agriculture and Forestry College?"

"I, it's me!" An old Mediterranean man immediately ran out excitedly.

"Principal Xu, come to me, you will sit next to me after dinner," Song Baizhou said with a smile.