I am the patron saint of the human race

After entering the venue, Yang Qihuan looked at Jiao Shuhe and Su He talking and laughing, and was shocked but also a little gloomy.

But he didn't think about Su He's identity in that direction, he just thought that Su He and Jiao Shuhe had a relationship somewhere.

Under Jiao Shuhe's leadership, Su He and Li Qingling reached the front position.

Besides Jiao Shuhe, there were several old people at the table. When they saw Jiao Shuhe bringing two young people to the table, they realized that the protagonist tonight was this Su He.

"Hahaha, you really are young and promising. We old men have all heard of your reputation as Suhe. It's not bad, it's not bad." The grizzled and kind old men sitting on the table said with a smile. Full of praise.

"That's right, what Old Xu said is right, heroes come out of youth, and the country is lucky to have people like you." Another old man continued.

The first person to speak was the second chief named Xu Weiguo, and the second old man was the No. [-] chief Chu Qingguo. The status of the two could be imagined, but their praise for Su He was so high.

If the conversation at this table was heard by other people, their jaws would definitely drop in shock.

Although Yang Qihuan's status in the army is not low, he is not qualified to sit on the table in the venue. Today he is just a role of serving the plate. Seeing Su He sitting in front, the fire of jealousy in his heart is burning fiercely.

He didn't believe that Su He had any shocking status, maybe he could enjoy such treatment only if he had some relationship with a certain big shot.

Just when Yang Qihuan was in a trance, a reminder sounded, asking him to carry the plate and prepare for the awards ceremony.

Although the awards ceremony this time did not disclose who the protagonist is, the contribution of this person is spread among everyone who is doing it.

He easily killed ghosts with his hands and feet, and arranged a large sealing formation to seal Qingyuan City to prevent ghosts from invading. Soon after, he will impart the large sealing formation selflessly.

This series of actions won everyone's admiration, and Yang Qihuan did the same. He had already listed this mysterious person as an idol in his heart.

The reason why he came here today to beg his grandpa to sue his grandma is to be able to meet the idol in his heart.

Although Su He spoiled his interest, he couldn't help but feel excited when he thought that he would see his idol soon.

After Yang Qihuan agreed, he immediately went to prepare.

Although the old men at the same table with Su He were of high status, Su He didn't show any panic and handled it with ease. The performance of Su He was also seen by several chiefs, who praised Su He's calmness and calmness.

But Li Qingling was a little flustered, she had never seen such a battle before, her hands couldn't help but grab Su He's sleeves, her palms were full of sweat.

A few minutes later, the awards ceremony began.

A chief in a green uniform walked to the center of the stage with a general on his shoulders, and then spoke in an ordinary way.

A few minutes later, after the chief executive on the stage had finished speaking, he invited Su He to be the crown prince.

At this time, the people in the audience saw the admiration in their hearts.

Su He stood tall and straight on the stage, without any panic in his heart, and said in a gentle and jade-like way: "Thanks to the love and love of all the chiefs, I am just an ordinary person with a little ability. too big"

Su He was unhurried, stood on the stage and spoke clearly, without any panic. A few minutes later, Su He finished speaking, and the final awards came.

The old man on the stage said: "After discussing with several of us old guys, I really feel that a small medal is really not worthy of Su Xiaoyou's contribution, but Su Xiaoyou doesn't like those things, so I can only use a small medal to show Su Xiaoyou's contribution. "

After finishing speaking, Yang Qihuan held a plate in his hand, covered with a red cloth, which was very eye-catching. On the red cloth in the plate was a small medal lying on it.

No fancy decorations, just a rustic atmosphere.

Yang Qihuan was holding the tray, and rows of soldiers lined up on both sides, thinking about Zhuang Su's seriousness and walking slowly towards the stage.

At this time, everyone watched the awards ceremony in the venue silently, and no one made a sound.

But when Yang Qihuan saw the people on the stage, he was stunned for an instant, and an extremely bad emotion rose up, and the originally excited emotion seemed to be poured with cold water in an instant.

Although the mood in his heart was extremely bad, he knew that there should be no mistakes in the current situation, so he could only bite the bullet and walk towards Suhe.

Su He also saw Yang Qihuan holding the plate, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily, and he looked at Yang Qihuan teasingly.

Yang Qihuan also saw Su He's gaze, and couldn't help but turn red. Remembering that he had put a big hat on Su He just now, he was ashamed and terrified.

He was afraid that Su He would settle accounts with him afterwards.

In a short short distance, Yang Qihuan seemed to have gone through a long road, and his eyes were no longer excited, but fearful and ashamed.

Although the strength of the Yang family in the capital was very strong, he still did not dare to confront Su He head-on. The appreciation of Su He from the several chiefs was mediocre.

If Su He cares about what happened today, even the old man of the Yang family can't protect him.

Yang Qihuan didn't know how he got to the stage. Looking at Su He who was close at hand with a smile on his face, he handed the plate in front of him with trembling hands, and lowered his head involuntarily, not daring to look at Su He .

The old general on the stage took out the medal from the plate and carefully pinned it to Su He's chest.

The people in the audience saw clearly that it was just a medal.

Everyone held their breaths, their eyes were fiery. This medal has only been awarded once since the founding of the country. They searched for the memories in their minds and looked at Su He on the stage.

This medal is called the National Scholars Medal, what is the National Scholars Medal, it is the most capable person in a country.

The meaning it represents is self-evident, the talent of a country is above the pinnacle.

Su He didn't expect it to be such a medal. Su He gave a wry smile the moment he put on the medal. Although the medal is small, the meaning it represents is self-evident.

Like a shining superstar, Su He stood on the stage enjoying the envious and congratulatory eyes of the crowd.

Looking at the medal on Su He's chest, Yang Qihuan felt that his face was being slapped mercilessly. He called Su He a spy just now, but now Su He is enjoying the envy of everyone in the audience.