Can Someone Please Go After My Sister!?!?! - Chapter 92

Role model?

Mayor Zhang looked at us with sorrow, sighed for a while, and touched his bald head, lamenting that people's hearts have changed, morality has declined, and the pressure on social security and family planning work has doubled.

I quietly looked at the legal loli who was keeping her head down and not saying anything, and I felt a little sorry - after such a mistake, the moral pressure on a girl must be greater than ours. If she hadn't tried so hard to explain just now, it would not be Mayor Zhang who was lecturing us, but the police chief.

Just now, Mayor Zhang scratched his head while listening to our helpless "confession" and his glasses were almost crooked with anger.

But this is just a misunderstanding after all... No matter how you look for it, you can't pull all of us out and criticize us one by one just because Su Wei shouted a few times as if in a joking manner, right?

So Mayor Zhang could only sigh helplessly and decided to give us a little lecture before allowing us to pass.

But I can't be happy... The mayor won't do anything to us, but after causing such a mess, the school won't let it go...

Principal Zhang adjusted his glasses and began to verbally attack us, the naughty kids who were behaving inappropriately in the school hospital.

"You kids nowadays! Each one is more troublesome than the other! Do you know what noble means? In the revolutionary era, the red flags were flying..."

We were all in a daze and had fallen into a semi-sleeping state. Mayor Zhang's hypnotic skills were extraordinary. Even Wang Er, who was so energetic that he almost had hyperthyroidism, could not resist and began to feel drowsy.

"Listen carefully!" Mayor Zhang saw that we were absent-minded, and he slammed the table with a look of deep sorrow. "You are a bunch of college students who should be the pillars of the country, but your moral level is far worse than that of Captain Qiu of my production team back then! I really want you to see that he is a real pillar of the country!" He looked at us, his eyes revealing a sense of pain and a strong yearning for the beautiful spirit of the past. "Back then, our Captain Qiu, known as Iron-Waisted Qiu, rushed to do the most tiring and dirty work in order to compete with Captain Wang of the second team for the floating red flag, and even competed to water the sorghum fields that no one was taking care of - what kind of awareness and passion was this! You kids, how can you have any honor and working spirit at all..."

I shuddered violently - although I only heard a few key words, the sensitive words "Captain Qiu", "sorghum field", and "passion" still gave me a bad feeling...

Mayor Zhang continued to talk.

"Speaking of Captain Qiu, he was a well-known hero... The only one who could compare with him was probably Team 1 Captain Wang Lanhua, nicknamed 'Red Scarf'... Back then, just the two of them were able to carry the team! While others were resting, they still had the energy to work in the sorghum fields. They would shout labor songs and not come out the whole afternoon!" He looked at us with pain, "What good people! Strong! Pure! Now you have half the awareness of our revolutionary predecessors, and you won't mess around in the hospital!"

My face looked a little strange, and I couldn't help but ask, "Um...Qiu Tieyao...what happened to Captain Qiu?"

The mayor looked at me deeply and sighed, "I was later transferred away from here due to work... I haven't seen you for many years..." His eyes were a little vicissitudes, and he sighed softly, "I really want to see the old captain again..."

I tentatively said, "Actually... maybe I know the person you are talking about..."

Mayor Zhang looked at me blankly, as if struck by lightning. He opened his mouth wide and seemed unable to react for a moment. "What did you say?"

I nodded awkwardly - although the glorious image of "Captain Qiu" mentioned by Mayor Zhang was completely inconsistent with the image of a certain monster in my impression, I still had a mysterious feeling...

Working in the sorghum field...Qiu Tieyao...

Yes...that's right...

"I think... I should know your 'Captain Qiu'..." I stammered.

Mayor Zhang jumped up three feet high, rushed over, grabbed my shoulders, and looked at me excitedly, "What did you say? You know Captain Qiu?"

Under everyone's curious gaze, I nodded awkwardly: "If you want, I can take you to find him..."

Mayor Zhang held my shoulders tightly, as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw: "Let's go, kid, let's go now!"

"Can we go now..." Li Shiming said tentatively.

The mayor waved his hand and said, "Go, go, go! Go quickly!"

They nodded their heads as if they had been granted amnesty. Needless to say, the three funny guys, Su Wei, the little girl, looked at me with a little admiration...

I felt a little embarrassed... After all, the 'charming uncle' I was going to introduce to her was actually of the same generation as the old mayor.

Mayor Zhang seemed to treat me as a junior like Mr. Qiu's grandson. He excitedly held my hand and told stories of previous years with some excitement, while slowly walking towards the door.

As soon as I opened the door, a group of accompanying people of all kinds immediately rushed over. They looked at Mayor Zhang in surprise as he held my hand affectionately and walked out, talking and laughing.

The reporters waiting outside the door to take pictures were stunned: What the hell? Didn't they say the mayor caught the rapist? Looking at the friendly atmosphere, is he still a rapist? He clearly recognized his long-lost grandson!

Mayor Zhang looked at the people who were surrounding him attentively and frowned slightly. Then his secretary and several sharp-eyed followers immediately began to disperse the paparazzi who were watching without knowing the truth, waving their hands as if they were shooing away a group of flies.

A few lively people and Su Wei followed us quietly, blended into the noisy crowd without making any noise, and disappeared in the crowd.

I watched them go away, and a huge weight of relief fell from my heart.

"Classmate, I haven't asked you your name yet." Mayor Zhang pulled me out the door. The secretary and the attendant had already blocked the extra "reporters' tails" and were struggling to cover me and this middle-aged man as we walked leisurely out the door.

"My name is Lin Yushan." I broke into a sweat.

"Are you Captain Qiu's grandson?" He looked at me hopefully.

I quickly shook my head - no no no, my genes are far from his...

If I were his grandson, what would my sister look like...

"Oh." Mayor Zhang nodded somewhat disappointedly, called his secretary over and gave him a few instructions. After a while, a black Mercedes drove over from the corner of the street and stopped in front of us.

"Buses are being strictly checked now," he gave me a wry smile, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a while."

Hey... you call this waiting for a while? I complained helplessly, opened the car door and got in.

"Um, Yushan?" he asked tentatively, "Where should we go to find Captain Qiu..."

"Let's go to People's Park!" I waved my hand and smiled at the puzzled Mayor Zhang. "Today is Wednesday. He is usually in the park at this time..."

I didn't say the word 'public toilet'.

"Ah!" the mayor exclaimed happily, "You are old but your heart is still young... Are you actively exercising and contributing to the country's construction?"

Adding bricks and tiles? I think it's more like throwing bricks to make things worse...

I scratched my head silently, choosing my words: "Well... rather than saying it's exercise... it's better to say that he's usually... doing business." My voice gradually lowered.

I quickly turned my head away at the mayor's somewhat surprised look, unwilling to tell him the reality that would make him feel disappointed.

Um...Mayor Zhang.

Your uncle...is no longer your uncle.