"Miss Xiao Ye, I'll take you to the classroom now."

Leaving the office and walking in the campus, Liu Hongjuan took Ye Shaochuan to the direction of the teaching building and said, "the one in front of you was from teacher Dai Jiao. Now it's estimated that the class will soon be over. It's time to take you to have a look."

"Miss Dai Jiao?"

Ye Shaochuan was stunned and suddenly thought of the name. When Li Zhengyuan brought him here, he had met either other people or the fashionable, proud middle-aged woman.

Before, he thought that the middle-aged woman was also an administrator like Liu Hongjuan, but unexpectedly she was a teacher.

"What lesson did miss Dai Jiao teach?" Ye Shaochuan asked casually.

"She teaches basic theory of traditional Chinese medicine, which is an important course." Liu Hongjuan doesn't seem to have a good relationship with Dai Jiao. When she talks about her partner, her disgust on her face flashes away. Although she is soon captured by Ye Shaochuan, her heart suddenly moves.

"By the way, isn't there another teacher Wang Desheng?" Ye Shaochuan thought of the bookworm, the middle-aged man with black eyes, and asked.

"Mr. Wang Desheng teaches ancient Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine. He is a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Although his education is not high, he has a real level." When Liu Hongjuan said this, she had a look of respect on her face. Obviously, she respected Wang Desheng, a teacher with real level.

Seeing this scene, ye Shaochuan couldn't help thinking that in Liu Hongjuan's eyes, she didn't know whether she was also at a good level, or was she the same as Dai Jiao?

Perhaps realizing that what she said would make ye Shaochuan think wildly, Liu Hongjuan added: "of course, Mr. Xiao Ye has a real level. You cured the mother of deputy secretary Wang of the municipal Party committee, and a girl who is terminally ill. Now it has spread all over the Yuanzhou medical system."

"Oh?"

Ye Shaochuan's heart moved, and suddenly said with a smile: "Miss Liu, don't praise me. I made a mistake. If you want to talk about me, it's a bit of a level, but it's not necessary to talk about how high it is."

"Don't say that, Mr. Xiao Ye. If you don't have a high level, aren't other teachers useless?" When Liu Hongjuan said this, she just walked to the edge of the classroom and saw Dai Jiao, who was lecturing in the classroom. Her eyebrows moved, as if she meant something.

Of course, their voices are not loud enough to be heard by others.

Ye Shaochuan smiles and doesn't care. It's like he didn't hear it. But he looks at the classroom and finds that the situation is beyond his expectation.

In the classroom, Dai Jiao is sitting on the platform, reading from the book. Her voice is not small, even a little sharp, and she is spitting. No one can say that she has no intention.

But under the stage, the students didn't listen at all. Some were playing with mobile phones, some were whispering, and some even took a large tablet computer and put it on the table to watch the video. What's more, sitting in the first row, snoring asleep, the snoring sound, almost comparable with Dai Jiao's voice.

But this scene, Dai Jiao did not seem to see the same, head still read his own words, as if for her, there is no one to listen to do not matter, happy to read.

"Is that class?"

Ye Shaochuan is really speechless. He can't help asking Liu Hongjuan.

"This is the characteristic of teacher Dai's class." Liu Hongjuan's sarcasm on his face was gone, and make complaints about Dai Jiao obviously.

But ye Shaochuan heard the other meaning and asked, "so other teachers are not like this in class?"

"Teacher Wang Desheng is a little better in class. There are still students listening. As for other teachers, no matter how bad they are, they are better than this." Liu Hongjuan said.

"Better than this?"

Ye Shaochuan can't laugh or cry. From Liu Hongjuan's tone, he can hear that even if it's good, it's impossible to be good.

"Miss Xiao Ye, many of the students here come to muddle along. Their goal is not to learn knowledge, but to get the diploma."

Perhaps for fear that ye Shaochuan might have problems in class for a while, Liu Hongjuan explained: "there are a few students who are not small in origin. It's better not to offend them when Xiao Ye is in class for a while."

"It's not small?"

Ye Shaochuan was about to ask, but the bell rang after class.

In the classroom, Dai Jiao calmly picked up the book, said after class and left the classroom. When she came to the door, she just saw Ye Shaochuan and Liu Hongjuan.

But to Ye Shaochuan's surprise, she didn't even say hello and left with a white eye.

"Well, what is it?"

Ye Shaochuan didn't care, but Liu Hongjuan was so angry that she couldn't help scolding: "if it wasn't for the care of president Wu, she would still want to be a teacher like this. It's really..."

It seems that there is a story in it, ye Shaochuan thought, but he didn't ask about it. This kind of thing is nothing more than a mess. It's unnecessary."Miss Xiao Ye, let's go in and introduce you to the students." At this time, Liu Hongjuan took the initiative to speak and took the lead in walking towards the classroom.

At this time, the classroom has already become a sea of hilarity. The students are no longer dead in class, but chasing each other, making a lot of noise.

Until Liu Hongjuan came in and clapped her hands, the students stopped and looked at her.

"Stop, everyone."

Liu Hongjuan opened her mouth, and ye Shaochuan also stepped onto the platform.

"Hello, Miss Liu."

Under the stage, the students called a few times, obviously very familiar with Liu Hongjuan.

"Hello, students. Now, I'd like to introduce to you. This is the new teacher Ye. He will be responsible for your two courses of diagnostics of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture and moxibustion. Welcome."

Liu Hongjuan said, taking the lead in clapping.

"Teacher ye?"

All the students under the stage looked at Ye Shaochuan, and they were all silly. They told Mr. Ye that this boy is not much bigger than us. Can he be a teacher?

For a moment, the scene was quiet, especially Liu Hongjuan's applause.

"Welcome Mr. Ye."

At this time, a gentle voice began to speak, and then began to clap.

Ye Shaochuan looked at it with his voice. He was stunned. He turned out to be an acquaintance again. When he looked at it, he gave a gentle smile.

"Welcome Mr. Ye."

Maybe the girl's gentle voice awakened the crowd, and the students came back one by one and began to clap. In short, they were all enthusiastic.

Also, welcome a teacher younger than himself. It's strange that these students are enthusiastic. In their opinion, ye Shaochuan is probably a back door connection.

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