It is the beginning of the school season again, and in early September, the Yizhou Provincial College of Traditional Chinese Medicine has resumed the liveliness of people on the campus after a summer vacation.

In the northwest corner of the campus is the academic building of the Department of Clinical Medicine. The three classes of the senior year often have large classes in a lecture hall on the fourth floor. This afternoon was the class of Professor Wei, who is known as the Soul Breaker Master. After class, he usually picks up the lesson plan and leaves the lecture hall to go back to his office.

On this day, when the end of class arrived, everyone saw Professor Wei walking off the podium with the lesson plan in his hands as usual. A few people sitting in the back turned around and began to chat.

"Xiao Gao, I heard that you took two classmates to Qiutong Clinic for internship during the holidays, how is it there? It's really as powerful as the legend?" Xiao Gao sprained his foot and wore stinky shoes at the assessment meeting of the Yi Affiliated Hospital, and later helped Yu Cailan and a group of classmates beat away the gangsters. At that time, he was still a freshman, and in the blink of an eye, he was already a senior, and graduation was not far away.

He has been in touch with Yu Cailan, and this summer, because he was close to graduation, Yu Cailan agreed to his request and asked him to take two classmates to go over with him to intern with her in Lukang for a month. I didn't go back to school until school started.

"Look at what you say, of course it's amazing. Otherwise, would so many people go to the doctor?" Xiao Gao didn't want to answer such a non-technical question anymore, and another classmate answered it for him.

Some people expressed envy: "It's a pity that they don't have so many people over there, if only I could go." Senior Sister Yu is a big beauty, if you follow her, you will definitely learn quickly. It's like our Soul Breaker Master, who swept around like a radar with two big eyes during class. We're all college students, is it necessary to be so strict?"

The person next to him found a figure slowly pacing from the podium, no one dared to speak, and the classmate was still expressing his feelings: "Hey, if I listen to Senior Sister Yu's lecture, I will definitely not be sleepy, but unfortunately, she is not our school teacher, do you know, just now Comrade Wei was in class, I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes......" Someone kicked him lightly under the desk.

Before he could react, he was about to ask who was idle and didn't have anything to kick him.

Suddenly, he felt a solemn, dangerous feeling. I experienced that feeling many times when I was in elementary and junior high school. When he suddenly looked back, what he saw was not a beautiful woman who was looking for her thousands of times, but Professor Wei, who had two big eyes, that he had been talking about just now, and his tongue that was still very sharp just now immediately couldn't straighten it, "Wei, Wei, Teacher Wei, aren't you out of class? No, didn't you go back to the office?"

It's miserable, what should he do, Lao Wei won't let him fail at that time, right? My God, this mouth, why is it careless?

Professor Wei showed a rare smile: "How can I go back to the office and hear your wonderful performance just now?

In the eyes of the students around him, he felt that it was better not to laugh and get used to it. It's a bit of a sneak peek when you laugh like that.

The student nodded subconsciously, then reacted again, and immediately shook his head again, "Ah, no, I just said nonsense." ”

"That's a good point, you go on. Professor Wei said, keeping his original posture unchanged, without waving his sleeves, and the lesson plan was still well clamped under his armpits. Looking out the window, the clouds were not taken away, but the student's soul was taken away for a while.

"Oh my God, what did I just say?" he finally came to his senses, and Xiao Gao told him, "Say something that we people want to say but dare not say, warrior, you have to be stronger." After school, school Ximen, I invite you to have a barbecue. ”

Others chimed in: "Warriors, be strong, you can do it." ”

Another quoted the famous saying: "A true warrior dares to face the bleak life, dares to face the dripping blood." Come on, it's you. ”

But the man wept and said, "What warrior, tease me." Xiao Gao, it's decided, remember to barbecue when there is no class for a while. ”

One person immediately answered: "The only way to solve your worries is to barbecue." ”

"Get out, I'm annoying......"

Professor Cheng has been retired for several years, but he is still quite busy, in addition to attending some academic conferences and sorting out medical cases. He goes to his family's clinic every few days. So life is full, and there is no other feeling of being empty for retirees.

In the afternoon, he gave himself a half-day off, had nothing to do, made a pot of tea, and waited for the tea soup to cool a little, he picked up a small watering can and watered a few pots of green plants on the windowsill.

There was a knock on the door, and as soon as he heard the knock, he knew that it was Lao Wei, who was still in school, a few years younger than him and about to retire.

Normally, when Lao Wei and they come over, they will say hello first, but they suddenly came over at this time today, maybe there is something.

Thinking of this, Professor Zheng immediately put down the watering can and opened the door to let Professor Wei in.

"Lao Zheng, do you have tea, there is some good tea for me. I'm so angry today. ”

Sure enough, there was something. But although Professor Wei's temperament is a little stronger, after all, his age and experience are on the table, so he won't be angry like this, right?

"The tea is ready-made, just brewed, and I'm ready to drink it, come on, together. Professor Zheng said, inviting Professor Wei to sit down. Taking the tea handed over by Professor Zheng, Professor Wei took a few sips. Then sit depressedly on a mahogany back bench.

"What's the matter, who made you angry today? It can't be our school leaders, right? I don't think they will. ”

"No, I'm a person who is about to retire, and I don't get in the way of anyone or anything, and I don't feel angry. Speaking of which, this has something to do with your disciple?"

Professor Zheng raised his eyes: "What's the matter? Didn't you open a clinic in Lukang well, she came to see me during the holidays, it's good, it's not crazy, it's still like before." How could it mess with you?"

"Hey, she didn't mess with me, maybe I'm old, right?" Professor Wei sighed and said what the students had said about him in the afternoon. Professor Zheng smiled when he heard this: "What do I think is the matter? People are young and young, of course, they are willing to look at young people who are smaller than that, just to appreciate it, you are an old man, with a full face of folds and two big eyes, what is so good-looking." Last time, when we went to buy flowers together, you said that you wanted to buy a pot of jasmine, but you didn't see what you liked, either the tree shape was not good enough, or it was still small. You want to pick a beautiful flower when you buy it yourself, and it's not a big mistake for people to want the teacher to give a lecture to the eye. Don't be angry, there will be more pleats in a while. ”

"Are you coaxing me or hurting me?" Professor Wei took the teacup and poured himself another glass.

At this time, Professor Zheng called here, and Professor Zheng motioned for him to wait for a while, and then went to answer the phone. He didn't answer the phone for a long time, and soon came back and told Professor Wei: "Old Wei, the school will have a meeting at half past two tomorrow afternoon, so let you go to the meeting." I'll have to go when the time comes. ”

"Oh......" Professor Wei didn't get the news, and he didn't know what the topic of this meeting would be. As a retiree, Professor Cheng generally does not attend university meetings. Why did he come here this time?

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