"Your talent has really brought me too many surprises."
Zhou Meng looked at Qinchuan with admiration. He had not laughed so heartily in a long time.
This reminded him of the feeling of winning a battle. There was probably nothing in the world that could make him happier than winning a battle.
"As long as you're happy."
Qinchuan looked at Zhou Meng with a strange expression. He felt that something was wrong. Zhou Meng's attitude towards him was as good as that of his own son. It was really strange. This was not how the black-faced god should be like.
Zhou Meng seemed to have seen through Qinchuan's doubts. He laughed and said, "Do you think that my attitude towards you is very strange? It's not like my usual style."
Qinchuan nodded honestly. If he could not figure out what was going on, he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep when he returned home.
Zhou Meng sighed and said to Qinchuan in a rather emotional tone, "I've looked into your information. You are an orphan born in the slums. A few decades ago, before I joined the army, I was also an orphan in the slums like you."
Qinchuan could not help but open his eyes wide in surprise. He did not expect that Zhou Meng, the black-faced god, was also an orphan in the slums!
If Zhou Meng did not lie to him, then he could probably understand why Zhou Meng was so friendly towards him.
If he were Zhou Meng, he would probably be naturally close to people who had the same background as him.
When he thought of this, Qin Chuan subconsciously relaxed his vigilance against Zhou Meng. The way he looked at Zhou Meng also became somewhat intimate.
"My background is not a secret. You can definitely find out, so I won't lie to you about such a small matter.
I am really gratified to see another genius in the slums. "
Zhou Meng looked at Qinchuan with a sincere gaze and said, "I hope that you can always persevere on your path. You would rather die than submit!"
A genius with a high degree of brain development might not be worthy of Zhou Meng's high expectations, but a genius with a high degree of brain development and a talent rune, especially a commoner, was different.
In today's world, most of the resources were controlled by aristocratic families and sects. If the commoners did not rely on these forces, it would be difficult for them to make a name for themselves. Zhou Meng had been the head of teaching for more than ten years. He had seen too many commoner geniuses rely on aristocratic families because of the lack of cultivation resources. He was heartbroken, but he did not have the ability to change this situation.
Therefore, he really hoped that one of the civilians could stand up and change the current situation. Although this hope was very slim, so slim that Zhou Meng almost gave up, fortunately, Qinchuan appeared at this time and gave him hope again!
Almost everything that happened in the school could not escape Zhou Meng's eyes.
He knew why Ma Zhen looked for Qinchuan. He also knew that Qinchuan and Liu Cheng did not have much interaction. However, because of Wang Wenxue, he was sure that there would be a big battle between Qinchuan and Liu Cheng!
One was a proud son of heaven from an aristocratic family, and the other was a poor boy from the slums. They were both talented and outstanding. He really could not wait to see some sparks from the friction between these two people.
If Qinchuan could successfully defeat Liu Cheng in this battle, then he did not mind giving Qinchuan a great opportunity!
However, it was still too early to talk about this. Everything still depended on Qinchuan's performance in the future.
If Qinchuan's performance was average and he could not resist Liu Cheng's sharpness, then it could only mean that Qinchuan was not the person he was waiting for.
He was not a cold-blooded person, but he was not a person who liked to waste time. A person who could not even defeat Liu Cheng was not worthy of his attention, let alone his resources and time to fund.
This was very cruel, but this was the reality.
Qinchuan did not know that Zhou Meng had thought so many things in this short period of time. He also did not know that Zhou Meng had regarded him as the fulcrum that had the hope to pry open the huge power of the aristocratic families in the future. In the face of Zhou Meng's expectations and encouragement, he nodded solemnly and said, "I will not disappoint your expectations!"
He was not a person who liked to bow down. Otherwise, when he faced the fierce Ma Zhen at the school gate, he would not have provoked him.
"Very good."
Zhou Meng reached out and patted Qinchuan's shoulder with gratification. He said, "Every Sunday, you can come to my place to practice. I will give you permission. You can use any equipment inside. Don't be afraid of breaking it. Feel free to use it.
Well, it's not early today. You should go home. "
"That …" Qinchuan did not leave immediately. Instead, he scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "About me being late to deliver the things, you see …"
According to the rules, if Qinchuan was late to deliver things, the errand fee would be gone. However, now that he had a good relationship with Zhou Meng, Zhou Meng should not complain to Old Man Sun about him, right?
Zhou Meng heard this and laughed. He said, "You can rest assured that I will not complain about you. I will give you a five-star rating!"
"Thank you, director!"
Qinchuan's eyes suddenly lit up. A five-star rating could give him 150% of the errand fee. This was a big profit!
…
After sending off the happy Qinchuan, Zhou Meng took out his mobile phone and looked at the number in the address book that he had not dialed for a long time. After a long silence, he finally called the number.
The phone rang for a long time before someone finally picked it up. A low and heavy voice came from the other side.
"It's me."
These two simple words made Zhou Meng's eyes turn red. Tears could not help but roll in his eyes.
"Captain, I'm Zhou Meng."
The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a long time. Then, he said, "I'm no longer a captain. Don't call me that."
Hearing this depressed voice, Zhou Meng took a deep breath and said, "Captain, I found a genius in the slums. He has a lot of potential and is also very …"
"That's enough."
Before Zhou Meng could finish, the person on the other side of the phone interrupted him. "I've said before that I have given up. Don't mention these things to me in the future."
After saying this, the person hung up the phone without waiting for Zhou Meng to speak. When Zhou Meng called again, he was already blacklisted.
Looking at the familiar phone number on the phone, Zhou Meng could not help but clench his fists. He gritted his teeth and said, "Captain, this time, we will not be disappointed!"