Chapter 101
"Slap" slap on the table.She decided not to leak sideways, or to leak all.Call it Legends!

I am a legend, the eighth city is a legend!
Early the next morning...

The five people who got the slogan frowned, and even Mo Xu, who had always been paralyzed, was very entangled.

The slogan is as follows: We are the Eighth City Legends!Our slogan is: I am a legend.Our motto is: Creativity has no limits.Our guarantee is: Strive to be the king of manuscript revision, never die.

"Deputy group, are you sure you want to shout that?" Xia Ze, who loves to play, was frustrated when he saw this slogan.It feels like a myth, these words should be suitable for those teenagers, not young people.

The old god Luo Qing was raising his eyebrows. "Do you have better ones?"

"No." Shaking his head, Xia Ze squatted in the corner, looking at the post-it in his hand, silently sad.Are they trying to get back their lost childhood?
After glancing at the silent subordinates, Luo Qing coughed twice, and stood among them to explain the reason. "The slogans are all like this, easy to remember and easy to understand, and clearly express what we do. Don't think too much about it. If you are too literary, you will lose your momentum." Not a throat-rending cry.

"Yeah. How do you get this?" Silently speaking, it was a compromise.

In addition to the direct management of the deputy regiment, the eighth city is virtually rigorously regarded as the deputy regiment of the deputy regiment.He nodded now, whether it was Xia Ze, Wang Lei or the new members, he could only agree.

"Don't worry about this, I will guide you well!" Luo Qing's eyes flashed, and he waved heroically to ask them to help lift the table to the side, and let them stand in a row.

Seeing people who were taller and older than him obey their advice and stand in line, Luo Qing was more excited than a little embarrassed.

But in practice, it was quite hard work.

"Xia Ze, where are you standing? Do you know if you stand neatly?" Luo Qing looked at their feet and managed to get them to stand together. He looked up and saw that his face was covered with black lines. "Are you standing in line from tall to short?" Looking at the rigor on the far right, Luo Qing felt helpless.

"Deputy group, from my side, you've grown from short to tall." Xia Ze said hesitantly.

"Now I see from the left to the right. When the time comes to mobilize thousands of people, will they do it?" "Change!"

The last word was clanged out, and the few people who finally stood together adjusted their positions again.

Luo Qing stepped on high-heeled shoes, walked around them in a high-profile manner, and continued to the next link without finding any faults. "Director Lu is a senior military officer. We will follow the Ministry's format this time. Now I will shout the slogan twice, and you should memorize it carefully. Then you will lead the team to the stage."

"Luo Qing, this..." He led the team?How can it work, it must not work.He frowned rigorously and had never been watched by so many people, and his straight face was very embarrassed.Since Luo Qing said this, it meant a decision, but he really couldn't shout it out.

"Precise, try and believe in yourself." Luo Qing said encouragingly, asking him to try something he had never done or thought about.Her subordinates, she hoped that in the future they could stand alone and become single soldiers.

This is not a question of believing or not, but that he really can't do it.Strictly neither rejecting nor expressing a position.

"Okay, now I'll shout the slogan and you guys do it. You should have done a few simple moves in school. It's not difficult." Trying to break through will take some time, Luo Qing didn't force him, and clapped his hands while talking Standing between them was just a whistle away.

"Turn right!" a subdued, mid-spirited voice shouted.

The five elders followed the slogan and swished around. "Crack, clap..."

"Wang Lei, which side is on the right?" It doesn't matter if the movements are irregular, and some people turn in the wrong direction.

Wang Lei looked left and right, and hurriedly adjusted the direction, which made Xia Ze laugh out loud.

"Wang Lei, you don't know left and right! How old are you!"

Wang Lei was very angry, and when he saw the boss Luo Qing next to him, he held back.

"Okay, okay, Xia Ze, you are not much better, you are half a beat slower than rigorous." How can he laugh at others so openly?If it wasn't for the mental quality of the subordinates I picked, I would definitely keep him in mind and take the opportunity to punish him in the future.

"That's because he was half-timed." Xia Ze pursed his lips, putting all the responsibility on Rigorousness.

The rigor of being shot while standing: ...

"You're the one who talks a lot." After admonishing him, Luo Qing asked them to stand together and said the direction to turn. "The stage must be directly above. When we go up, turn right first, then turn back to the auditorium, and then start shouting slogans. Do you understand?"

"Understood." The five elites who were a little short of oxygen.

"No matter how you look at it, it looks like ****." Xia Ze muttered.

Luo Qing raised her eyebrows and walked up to him. "Xia Ze, what are you muttering about?" It wasn't her idea, she had to obey the orders from above, and it really tormented office elites like them, and it might feel ashamed, but the important thing is to participate, which is to show The spirit of cooperation in a team, and more importantly, the courage to call out your own goals.

Xia Ze twitched his neck and raised his voice. "I said we were like ****."

"If you are still a strong man like you, our country has long been destroyed by others."

Hearing Luo Qing's words, Wang Lei smiled, Xia Zewei lost his temper, the other two kept their smiles, and only one reasoner, Mo Xu, kept a straight face.

"Okay, hurry up and practice, go through the process today, we will get familiar with the adjustment later." Luo Qing looked at the time and became serious.

Thinking that the government's manuscript had not yet been completed, the five strong men also stood up seriously.

"turn right!"

"Crack, crack..."

"turn right!"

"Crack, crack..."

"Turn left!" "Wang Lei, turn left this time."

"Okay, continue." "Turn backwards! Take a break." Luo Qing didn't ask for one step at a time, and asked them to turn around a few times, mainly to let Wang Lei distinguish the direction.

After a short rest, Yan Jing waited for the five of them to look at her.

Luo Qing: ...

"Shout, shout slogans. What are you doing looking at me?"

Then the five strong men hurriedly looked at the small note in their hands.

"Hey? Where's my note? Which of you saw my slogan." Xia Ze searched around the table.

Luo Qing rolled her eyes. "call!"

Hearing the order from the deputy team, Xia Ze immediately returned to the team, bluffing with them. "We are..." Eloquent and eloquent, like memorizing a text.

"Speak up, strength, show your strength!"

"We are the eighth city legend team." It was slightly bigger than before, but it was upgraded from reciting texts to the national anthem.

"Shout it, louder!"

"we are……"

So this morning, under Luo Qing's coercion, the members of the eighth city spent the most difficult morning in history.

(End of this chapter)

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