Chapter 132 You Stupid

Zhang Hanxin didn't dare to refute and explain, and said, "Brother Bai, tell me, what should I do now?"

"What else can I do?"

Bai Gang scolded angrily: "You are such an idiot, you can't see gold and jade! Even Professor Tang wanted to worship Professor Zhao as his teacher at the beginning, but you are lucky, such a good opportunity is in front of you, you You actually think that Professor Zhao is not worthy to be your tutor!"

"Professor Tang wants to worship Professor Zhao as his teacher?"

Zhang Hanxin's body shook and his jaw shattered!
What an international joke, Tang Yuntao is the dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, a senior health doctor in Jiangnan Province, and a member of the Chinese Medicine Association. Even he wants to worship Zhao Yifan as his teacher, so how good is Zhao Yifan's medical skills?

"Yes."

Bai Gang realized that he had slipped his tongue, and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Hanxin, I warn you about this matter, don't spread it to the outside world. If you let me know that you are talking nonsense, let me see how I will deal with you!"

"Yes, Brother Bai."

Zhang Hanxin hastily replied: "I see, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense. But, Professor Zhao..."

"Let me call and ask."

Bai Gang sighed, and cursed bitterly: "You! Let me tell you what to say about you! Well, wait for my call!"

"... Teacher Zhao, sit down quickly."

In the office, seeing Zhao Yifan push the door open, Tang Yuntao immediately stood up from behind his desk.

"I won't sit down."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand and said with a smile, "I just want to ask, where is my office?" He jokingly said, "I can't just find a corner to work in, right?"

Tang Yuntao sweated profusely and forgot about it. He said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I neglected it. I'll arrange it for you." He picked up the phone and dialed Jiang Yan's number.

Jiang Yan is a teacher in the overall management department of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. She is a bit like a big housekeeper. However, there are many affairs in the school that need her to be responsible for the management and arrangement. She is careful. After several years, she also Nothing went wrong.

"Mr. Jiang, it's like this. Can you see if there is a separate office? Arrange one for Professor Zhao..."

Tang Yuntao was talking on the phone, frowning slightly, "What? No more? What about the office between the two of you...how could this be?"

Seeing this, Zhao Yifan said, "Just arrange an office for me. There are more people and it will be more lively. There is no need to be special."

Tang Yuntao covered the microphone, "How can this be done? That would be too wronged for you!"

"Professor Tang."

Zhao Yifan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said with a stern face: "I came here to be a teacher, not to be special. You insist on making me special, so that everyone will notice me, so you will be satisfied?"

Tang Yuntao was panicked immediately, "I'm sorry sir, I was wrong, I didn't think too much about it." He became anxious, subconsciously changed his name and called sir.

"Forget it."

Zhao Yifan was speechless, "Just arrange an office for me, as long as there is a place to sit."

Tang Yuntao let go of the phone and said to Jiang Yan on the phone: "Mr. Jiang, is there still a spare office? Well, okay, let's do it." He hung up the phone and said to Zhao Yifan: "Mr. Zhao, Then arrange an office for four of you, can you? Those three are all lecturers, and they are quite young."

"Okay."

Zhao Yifan nodded and said with a smile, "I think it's pretty good." He didn't want to sit in the same office with a few old men in their 60s and [-]s, it was too boring.Moreover, there is also a generation gap in age.

"As long as you are satisfied."

Tang Yuntao breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm leaving Professor Tang first."

Zhao Yifan stood up, thought for a while, and reminded: "I don't like being too conspicuous. You can change your attitude appropriately and treat me like an ordinary teacher. Otherwise, people will definitely find out in the future."

"I know Mr. Zhao."

Tang Yuntao smiled wryly, and he knew it in his heart, but the question is, after seeing Zhao Yifan's superb medical skills, how can he maintain a normal mind?

When he found the office, Zhao Yifan pushed it, the door was unlocked, and walked in.

This is a four-person office with a small area, only more than 20 square meters. The four desks are a bit crowded, and each desk is full of various medical books, test papers, lesson plans, etc., which made Zhao Yifan confused for a while. I don't know which table is my own.

"This classmate, who are you looking for?"

The door was pushed open, and a young man wearing glasses, about 27 or [-] years old, walked in and was slightly taken aback when he saw Zhao Yifan standing in the office.

"Hehe, hello, I'm the new teacher, Zhao Yifan."

Zhao Yifan said with a smile, and offered to extend his hand.

"Huh? New teacher?"

The young man was a little stunned, and reached out to shake Zhao Yifan's hand, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, seeing you are so young, I thought you were a student of our school. My name is Lu Jiaxuan. Welcome, Teacher Zhao."

"Hello, Teacher Lu, please take care of me in the future."

Zhao Yifan let go of his hand with a smile, pointed to the table full of sundries, and said, "Mr. Lu, which table is empty?"

Lu Jiaxuan pointed to the table with the most sundries, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "This table is not used by anyone, so we put our things on it."

"It's ok."

Zhao Yifan smiled, "I'll clean it up. Where do you put these things?"

"Let me clean it up, Mr. Zhao, you don't know who these things belong to. If you get them mixed up, you will have to clean them up later."

Lu Jiaxuan scrambled to clean up, and Zhao Yifan was not idle either, he held hands beside him, and the two of them chatted while working.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Yifan learned from Lu Jiaxuan that the remaining two teachers, one named Feng Bo and the other named Zhang Yi, were both male teachers and about the same age.

"...Mr. Zhao, you are so young, you can be assigned to the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which is quite amazing."

Lu Jiaxuan put a stack of books on the table, and said with a smile, "Did you pass the exam when recruiting teachers, or did you come in through connections?"

Zhao Yifan smiled, and said casually: "It's considered to be admitted. But, can you get in through connections?"

Lu Jiaxuan chuckled and said, "I don't know, anyway, I heard that there is such a thing."

"Mr. Lu, it's not good to spread rumors."

Zhao Yifan jokingly said that while the two were chatting and working, Zhao Yifan didn't find it boring.

At the same time, Tang Yuntao received a call from Baigang.

After hearing a few words, he immediately frowned, "What? There is such a thing? That Zhang Hanxin actually said in front of Mr. Zhao that he didn't want to be Mr. Zhao's student? Baigang, since it's all like this, why don't you Why are you calling me? Don’t you know what kind of person Teacher Zhao is? Let me tell you, I did recommend Zhang Hanxin to Teacher Zhao, but Teacher Zhao said it at the time, just this time!”

Bai Gang on the other side of the phone smiled wryly after being reprimanded by Tang Yuntao, "Teacher, I see, I called you, and I didn't want you to intercede with Teacher Zhao again and ask him to accept Zhang Hanxin. I would like to thank you for your kindness... Besides, I am worried that after this incident, Teacher Zhao will not have any thoughts and opinions on Zhang Hanxin, right?"

In fact, Baigang's purpose is to try to see if Tang Yuntao can ask Zhao Yifan to intercede, and it is best to accept Zhang Hanxin. After all, Baigang knows in his heart how good Zhao Yifan's medical skills are. As Zhao Yifan's student, Zhang Hanxin definitely made extraordinary achievements in the second half of his life.

But it's a pity that before Bai Gang came and said it, Tang Yuntao gave him a lesson, and at the same time killed his thoughts in his stomach.

"Any thoughts about Zhang Hanxin?"

Tang Yuntao said disdainfully: "Bai Gang, what kind of person is Mr. Zhao? He will be angry with a student? How is that possible!"

"It's because I think too much, teacher."

When Bai Gang said this, he suddenly realized that he had already thought about it before calling. Even if Zhao Yifan would not accept Zhang Hanxin, at least Zhao Yifan should not let Zhao Yifan have any opinions and opinions on Zhang Hanxin. Bai Gang forgot on the contrary. , with Zhao Yifan's identity, would he hold a grudge because a student was dissatisfied with him, and would he care about it?
It's not good at all!

"Hmph, Bai Gang, Zhang Hanxin, your relative, let him think for himself and find a mentor. If there is a teacher who is willing to accept him, then that's all. If no one is willing to accept him, just let him do whatever he likes. "

Tang Yuntao snorted, and said with lingering anger: "With good intentions, I put down my old face, spoke well of him in front of Mr. Zhao, and recommended him, but what happened? Saying bad things about Mr. Zhao face to face, you let my old face go Where to put it, where to put it?"

Bai Gang had no choice but to apologize repeatedly, Tang Yuntao reprimanded Bai Gang a few more times, and hung up the phone mercilessly.

Bai Gang, who had been scolded, also had a fire in his heart, picked up the phone, called Zhang Hanxin, and scolded Zhang Hanxin on the phone, and the fire in his heart finally disappeared.

"Hanxin, let me tell you, your matter is very serious, do you understand? Now Dean Tang already has an opinion on you! You can figure it out yourself! Such a big man can do such a stupid thing Things are really pig-headed! Besides, if you have anything to do in the future, don't call me, and don't come to me, because even Dean Tang has opinions on me about your incident this time!"

Bai Gang dropped this sentence bitterly, and hung up the phone.

Zhang Hanxin was holding the phone, trembling with fear. Didn't I just say a few bad things about Professor Zhao? How come everyone has objections to me all of a sudden?
After being dazed for a while, Zhang Hanxin returned to the dormitory with heavy steps. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhu Zhigang, who had been frowning a few days ago, beaming and playing with his mobile phone with a happy face.

"Junior Brother Zhang, you are back."

Zhu Zhigang saw Zhang Hanxin and greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Zhu..."

Zhang Hanxin nodded reluctantly, after thinking for a while, he asked hesitantly, "You, did you follow Professor Zhao?"

(End of this chapter)

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