Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 594 Interim Notice
"Brother Fan, don't worry."

Hearing this, Yiyi took Zhao Yifan's arm and said softly, "Senior brother and Baliang will be fine for sure."

"Yes."

Luo Yun also echoed and said: "Auspicious people have their own aura, and it is useless for Yifan to be anxious."

Zhao Yifan nodded, sighed and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's go home."

Arriving at the office the next day, as soon as Zhao Yifan entered, he saw Lu Jiaxuan and Feng Bo standing up from their chairs.

"Mr. Zhao, sit down quickly, sit down quickly."

Lu Jiaxuan pulled Zhao Yifan with his arms, and Feng Bo immediately moved the chair over, exaggeratedly wiped the clean chair with his sleeve, and said flatteringly: "Xiao Zhao, oh, no, brother Zhao, sit down, please sit down." .”

"What are you two up to?"

Zhao Yifan was sat down by Lu Jiaxuan's shoulders, and then, Lu Jiaxuan pinched his shoulders like a dog's leg, and Feng Bo beat his legs for him, and the two asked flatteringly, "Brother Zhao, how are you doing? Is it comfortable? Is the strength appropriate?"

"Hey."

Zhao Yifan looked at the two of them dumbfounded, "What are you two going to do?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Feng Bo laughed and said, "Brother Zhao, if you feel comfortable, you can teach us your unique skills in picking up girls. We are not greedy, so we can just learn one or two tricks."

"Yes, Brother Zhao."

Lu Jiaxuan went on to say: "Our two sister-in-laws are the best in the world, can you teach me, how did you teach my two sister-in-laws to be so harmonious and not jealous?"

Zhao Yifan suddenly realized, rolled his eyes and said, "Both of you, go away."

"Brother Zhao, you can't do this."

Lu Jiaxuan and Feng Bo said in unison: "Since we are all colleagues in the same office, you can teach two or three tricks, or one trick is fine."

Zhao Yifan pushed the two away, and said with a straight face: "Okay, then I will teach you two a trick, you should listen carefully."

"Wait a minute, Brother Zhao, I'll take a pen and make a record."

Feng Bo quickly ran to his desk, and came over with a small notebook and a pen, as if he wanted to record some unspoken secret.

The same is true for Lu Jiaxuan.

Zhao Yifan couldn't laugh or cry, and said with a straight face: "Okay, then I'm going to tell you, you two listen carefully."

"Tell me, we're ready."

Feng Bo and Lu Jiaxuan held their notebooks and looked at Zhao Yifan expectantly.

"it's actually really easy."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yifan's mouth, and he said with a smile, "It's just four words."

"Which four words?"

Lu Jiaxuan hastily asked a question.

"personal charisma!"

Zhao Yifan said lightly, "That's all."

"cut!"

Lu Jiaxuan and Feng Bo were immediately disappointed, threw pens and notebooks on the desk, sighed and said, "Xiao Zhao, you are so mean!"

"Look, what I said is obviously true, but neither of you believe it."

Zhao Yifan shrugged his shoulders and said with regret.

Bang bang bang.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and before anyone could speak, the door was pushed open. A middle-aged man in his 30s wearing glasses poked his head in and glanced at Zhao Yifan and the other three. , and finally his eyes fell on Lu Jiaxuan: "Ms. Lu, Mr. Feng, the Academic Affairs Office asked everyone to go to the auditorium for a meeting. Hurry up."

"Now?"

Feng Bo was a little surprised.

"Yes, right now."

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Hurry up, by the way, you should also notify the first-year teachers. I'm leaving first, and I have to notify other teachers."

"Wait a minute, what's the meeting?"

Feng Bo asked quickly.

"I don't know, it seems to have something to do with the exchange team of Kyoto College of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

The middle-aged man dropped a sentence and said: "It may be that the itinerary over there has been booked, and the entire college teachers have to go to this meeting." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

"The itinerary is booked so soon?"

Lu Jiaxuan was a little surprised, but also a little excited, and said, "Then it seems that this time, the Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine attaches great importance to us."

"Yes."

Feng Bo nodded, and said in agreement: "The news came out yesterday, and the meeting was announced today. The time is really tight enough."

"Who was that teacher just now?"

Zhao Yifan took the time to ask.

"It's a teacher from the Academic Affairs Office."

As Lu Jiaxuan was speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up, he slapped his thigh hard, and said excitedly: "Old Feng, Teacher Zhao, you said that the Academic Affairs Office suddenly announced a meeting, and all the teachers in the school had to go, right? The exchange team of Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine may be coming soon?"

"Coming soon?"

Feng Bo shook his head when he heard the words, and said, "This is impossible. This time, Mr. Feng is in the exchange group of the Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. How could the schedule be so hasty? Besides, it was only booked yesterday, and you are coming today? What an international joke!"

"Then you said, the Academic Affairs Office suddenly notified the meeting, and it was so urgent that someone came to notify, what would happen?"

Lu Jiaxuan said confidently: "I guess, it must be that the exchange team over there will be coming soon. Maybe it's just this afternoon. After all, it only takes two hours to fly here from Kyoto."

"What's the point of this?"

Zhao Yifan was a little speechless, stood up and walked outside, and said, "When we have a meeting in the auditorium, don't you know everything?"

Lu Jiaxuan and Feng Bo followed closely behind him. While walking towards the lecture theater, they took out their phones and notified the familiar teachers one by one about the meeting.

After arriving at the auditorium, Zhao Yifan and the three were stunned for a moment. The auditorium was almost full, and there were still many people standing on both sides of the classroom.

With so many people gathered together, they were all discussing something with each other, and the classroom was buzzing.

Seeing this, Zhao Yifan suddenly had a thought in his mind: "Actually, these teachers sitting here, this scene is no different from those students sitting here."

"I'm going."

Lu Jiaxuan glanced at it, and said in a low voice: "It seems that all the teachers in the school have come, including those who do logistics."

Zhao Yifan took a closer look after hearing the words, and as expected, he saw several people in the classroom who obviously didn't look like teachers. Their clothes were very casual, and there were some oil stains on them, and one guy even wore It's a chef's hat, wearing an oil-stained, slightly yellowed white chef's uniform, and sat in the classroom openly for a meeting.

"Yes."

Feng Bo also saw the cook, and was speechless for a moment, and said, "I saw Chef Huang in the school cafeteria, why did you let these people come to the meeting?" He was a little puzzled.

Next, a steady stream of people poured in.

As a key university in the province, Qingzhou College of Traditional Chinese Medicine has 800 employees instead of [-]. After the huge lecture hall was filled, there were still many people standing outside the classroom.

"...Old Huang, why did your chef come to the meeting?"

"What's the matter? Isn't our chef a staff member of our school?"

"Haha, I mean, what does that have to do with you guys today?"

"How do I know this? Anyway, I was notified, so I came."

Chef Huang in front of the classroom was chatting with the people beside him, glanced at his watch, and said impatiently, "Why isn't the leader here for the meeting? It's really slow. Everyone has arrived, so we'll just wait for them."

"Leader, isn't it always like this?"

The person next to him laughed softly: "But when it comes to a meeting, it is definitely the last one who arrives late. Otherwise, how can it show the particularity of the leader?"

"I'm still waiting to go back and wash the pig intestines."

Chef Huang said a little irritably, "It will go bad after a while."

"If it's rotten, it's rotten."

The man said with a smile: "Just after the meeting, when the leader went to the cafeteria to eat, I cooked them rotten pig intestines..." Before he could finish speaking, he saw a person squeezed in from the back door with great difficulty. Sweating profusely, he came to the podium in front of the lecture theater and tapped on the microphone.

Everyone immediately quieted down consciously.

"This is Director Wu of the Academic Affairs Office."

Lu Jiaxuan said to Zhao Yifan from behind.

"Hello, teachers, colleagues, everyone."

Director Wu didn't talk nonsense, and he came straight to the point and said: "Today, I hurriedly notified everyone to come to the meeting, because I just received the notification and told everyone that the exchange group of Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is coming to our Qingzhou City I think those who are well-informed must have known about the exchange and study at the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine yesterday, right?"

"understood."

"I've heard of Director Wu."

There were people below who responded sparsely.

Director Wu waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Since you all know, then I don't need to talk nonsense. By the way, I will trouble some people who don't know. After the meeting is over, I will ask someone to inquire about it. I will just say It's time to get down to business, I just received a notification that the exchange team of Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is expected to arrive in Qingzhou City at around two o'clock this afternoon, and come to our school around three o'clock."

Speaking of this, he raised his wrist and glanced, and said seriously: "It's nine o'clock in the morning, that is to say, we still have six hours to prepare for the reception. Of course, the specific reception work , I will arrange other people to take charge of it, the purpose of my meeting for everyone now is to inform everyone of some precautions."

After a pause, Director Wu ignored the whispered discussions below, took out a piece of white paper from his pocket and read: "Teachers of each grade group, after returning, inform the students of each class to exchange ideas at the Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. During the group's visit to our school, students are strictly prohibited from disturbing the order of the exchange group's visit, such as asking Mr. Feng for an autograph or taking a group photo. Such things must never happen..."

(End of this chapter)