Updated: 2/12/212

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I asked several teachers and students along the way before I found the principal's office nested in the corner of the fourth floor. Standing at the door of the office, Yang Yi was a little apprehensive in his heart, he used to be the most afraid of entering the principal's and teacher's office. Either urging the payment of tuition fees or being criticized. Although it is different now than before, there are still some shadows in my heart. I took a deep breath of the fresh morning air and calmed down my slightly nervous mood. I knocked on the door politely, and I waited for a long time without hearing an echo. Yang Yi knocked hard a few more times.

"Come in!" came a slightly old but deep voice from inside, mixed with a hint of displeasure.

Day, Lao Tzu won't disturb other people's good things, right? Yang Yi unconsciously appeared in his mind a picture of the old principal in a straight suit and the young and beautiful female secretary in love. I had the desire to see what was going on. Pushed the door and walked in, although his body stood straight, his eyes were uncontrollably sloppy. Hope to find a little clue.

But soon Yang Yi was disappointed. Except for a leather sofa for guests to sit on, a bookshelf full of books, and a luxurious purple trembling wood desk, there is nothing to hide. In front of the table stood an old man in a gray robe about sixty years old, looking at Yang Yi with slightly angry eyes unabashedly, holding a thick wolf hair in his hand, and a piece of rice paper spread out on the table. Yang Yi couldn't see what was written because he was standing far away. But looking at his posture, he should have been angry and Yang Yi interrupted him to practice calligraphy. The main attraction in the room is a painting hanging on the front wall. On the book, "benevolent people and medical hearts" four big characters. Silver hook iron painting, vigorous and powerful. Even Yang Yi, a layman, couldn't help but nod.

"Is there something wrong with this classmate?" the old principal then quietly hid the anger in his eyes, and asked tepidly. But I was really annoyed in my heart, and as soon as I found a little bit of Wang Daxian's charm, I was destroyed by this student who didn't know what to do, which was more uncomfortable than robbing him of his money. If it weren't for his poor literacy, he probably wouldn't be able to help but scold.

Yang Yi, a stunned young man, didn't know that he had been blacklisted by the old principal. He grinned honestly at the old headmaster. Lang said: "Introduced by Hu Lao, my name is Yang Yi." ”

"Are you Yang Yi?" the old principal's scattered old eyes instantly emitted two sharp lights, like a long-time hungry evil man seeing a naked beautiful girl. looked Yang Yi up and down over and over again. He also nodded and shook his head from time to time.

Yang Yi couldn't help but feel a chill, feeling like he was standing in front of someone without a strand of his body, and he was cold. Quietly, he moved half a step towards the door, almost reaching the threshold.

The old principal is such a shrewd character, he can naturally see what Yang Yi is thinking, he is angry and funny in his heart, and secretly scolds a stinky boy. Hurriedly withdrew the gaze that even he felt was hot. smiled awkwardly, beckoned to Yang Yi, and said with some familiarity: "Xiao Yang, come and sit." ”

Yang Yi saw that the old guy did not act excessively, and he was slightly relieved. Slowly move to the edge of the sofa. In this way, if this old guy is furious, there is room to escape.

Stinky boy, if I don't love you, I won't bird you. The old principal glared at Yang Yi fiercely and personally poured a cup of tea for Yang Yi. Stretched out his hand and shook it politely. Said kindly: "Xiao Yang, let me introduce myself first, my name is Fan Renqing, I am an old immortal, and I temporarily live as the director of our traditional Chinese medicine hospital." There are also some messy identities that I won't introduce to you one by one. Hehe..."

Yang Yi didn't expect this old man to be so easy to speak, not like the head of a hospital, but like his grandfather who was amiable. Yang Yi felt a little flattered.

The old principal didn't ask Yang Yi if he was capable of teaching students, nor did he ask if Yang Yi was as magical as others said. It's just a casual homely affair. Finally, he talked about the current situation of Chinese medicine. The old headmaster looked resentful. muttered: "They are all guys who have forgotten their ancestors, and they have abandoned the treasures of the country." How can we embarrass the favor of our descendants? This is simply a naked cultural invasion. The most infuriating thing is that they know this kind of consequence, and they even discuss the ban on traditional Chinese medicine?

Yang Yi didn't know what to say for a while. I had to drink tea quietly, and I was silent for a long time before I said in a deep voice: "Chinese medicine will not decline so easily, I promise." Yang Yi only said such a sentence, but the words were heavy and powerful, like saying to the old principal, and like warning himself.

The old principal slapped Yang Yi on the shoulder. Lang Sheng said a good word. Laugh. Said: "The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible." I'm relieved to have your words. Our Chinese medicine can be regarded as a successor. Even if we are dead, we can be regarded as having some face to face our ancestors. Today's rare good mood, come here, let's have a drink. ”

Yang Yi rolled his eyes, and it was not good to sweep the old man's interest, so he had to move over. It's a silent answer.

The old man searched the innermost part of the cabinet for a long time before he found a beautifully packaged box. Yang Yi looked at it and almost didn't make a sound. This is the hottest koji on the market right now. That is, the wine that Yang Yi made. I didn't expect to be hidden as a treasure by a character like the old principal. It's an honor.

"You're in for a good day. This is something that someone else gave me, and I have treasured it for a long time and am reluctant to drink it. As if holding a priceless treasure, the old headmaster carefully opened the package, took out two more cups from the cabinet, and poured half a cup for each of them. Then I slowly put it back in again. "I have to live the rest of my life. Don't be greedy. ”

Yang Yi was a little funny, and secretly decided to send the old principal a few more bottles another day. Craned his neck and poured half a glass of wine down. The old headmaster rolled his eyes. It's like a cow eating a peony. It was a waste of such a mellow wine. Then I took a sip and enjoyed it. As if talking to himself, he said softly: "Child, Chinese medicine is a well-deserved treasure of our family, we have relied on Chinese medicine for thousands of years to continue to this day." You can't let it lose its legacy. ”