Chapter Ninety-Six: Come Back
"Come back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
The old headmaster paused, but did not look back.
Quan Yan stubbornly stepped forward and took a few steps, helping him to turn around in the direction of his office.
"I can't talk to you about reason. I lost, and your success reminded me of my original intention to return home. I promise you, old man, you're happy now, aren't you?"
The old headmaster smiled secretly, like an old urchin who had achieved his goal. "I know you, your girl's heart was hot at the beginning, all because the world was hot and cold, and her heart was cold. Small power, not afraid, not afraid. Those little bunnies are not as good as one of them now, and this is the retribution they deserve. Deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors should be this end. Don't worry, as long as my old bones are still strong, nothing like that will happen again!"
Quan Yan sneered twice, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, "You can save it." Listen to your voice, the old man didn't smoke and drink when he was young?"
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, and inquiring, and the first thing she said when the old principal called her over to speak, she felt that the old man's lung voice was not very good. Coupled with sniffing, the long-term smell of tobacco and wine has accumulated together, and the smell is so strong that it can't be dispersed, and she can almost conclude that the old man's lesions are in the spot.
"Hey, you're a god. The old man has been accompanied by cigarettes and alcohol since he was established, how do you see it?!"
"You still need to see it, you can smell it!"
The old principal sniffed his sleeve embarrassedly, "This can't be, the clothes I took in a special shower before going out are fragrant and smelly of soap, how can it smell?"
Quan Yan stretched out his hand to press his radial pulse, "It doesn't matter if it stinks or not, it doesn't matter if you take a bath or not, this thing is printed on your body, and it won't be useful no matter how many times you wash it, unless you quit." β
"You girl, Xiaoquan, it's not the old principal's nagging, how can you quit smoking and drinking?"
"Why can't you quit yet? Smoking and drinking hurt your body, you don't understand this book you've read all your life?"
Tobacco and alcohol are good things, they can relieve depression and sorrow!"
"You old man - drinking some red wine before going to bed is good for unclogging blood vessels, I have no objection to this. But you are two pounds and two pounds into it, and you can't stand the bones of your iron body!"
"Your Xiaohe doesn't drink or smoke?"
This banquet was stopped by him. In their family, she drinks and He Zhi smokes, and one person accounts for one.
"Come on, don't say anything about anyone now, anyway, we're not obedient masters. You, just take it easy, limited amount. I asked He Zhi to send you two cases of French red wine to drink before going to bed. β
"I haven't drunk it. The old man withdrew the wrist that had been pricked by Quan Yan for a few stitches, "I don't know if it's good or not." β
Quan Yan smiled, "Do you still dislike this?"
"Not really. It's all made of grain, and you can't dislike anything. β
"Okay, I'll put this medicine on you, remember to cover it, don't drop it. Let He Zhilian bring medicine and wine to you home at night, did you take the driver when you came?"
The old principal picked up the briefcase, "How much is the medicine? I don't have much ...... here."
"You're welcome, I made this medicine myself, it's not worth it. Pick a lot of them on the mountain, don't ask you for anything else, take good care of your old bones in the future, don't trouble me. β
The old principal smiled, "Then you're busy, I'll just go by myself." The driver is waiting at the door, not in a hurry. β
"Okay, I'll come here when I have time, or go to the school to find me. You're going to give me a class schedule too, and even though it's a bit far from the main campus, why don't you have to come and inspect my work? β
"Oh, Xiaoquan, you do things, don't worry, we old immortals, I don't think there is any need to inspect. β
"Don't! If you don't come, I'll cut off the students. Their studies are tied to your health. It's not that I don't teach, it's that you don't cooperate. You can spare 10 minutes for me, and I'll give you acupuncture. β
"Okay, okay!" the old headmaster agreed, "you're busy." I'm leaving. β
Quan Yan looked at his straight back and was no longer hunched, depressed. This old man lied to her!