The second floor is generally the box of the hotel, although the scale of this hotel is not large, but the five organs are complete, the second floor is also distributed with five small private rooms, when Wang Zhi walked up to the second floor, there are a few students of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and a few people arguing.

These people said that they spoke in a straight and round manner, and they spoke very authentic Mandarin, but Wang Zhi still saw their origin at a glance, and it was naturally not difficult to distinguish them with Wang Zhi's eyesight.

These students all knew Wang Zhi, and when they saw that their principal came up, they were all a little weak-hearted, so they hurriedly stepped aside, and a tall boy cautiously said to Wang Zhi: "Principal Wang, these people want Xiaoya to drink with them."

When Wang Zhi came up, he saw that these students had a total of two men and two women, which should be a couple, although it is not new for the school to talk about boyfriends and girlfriends, but it is inevitable that it is a little unnatural to meet the principal like this, although Wang Zhi, the principal, is really younger.

When the tall boy was talking about Xiaoya just now, there was a girl who obviously blushed and took a few steps back, it should be that Xiaoya, Wang Zhi glanced at it casually, and found that the girl was indeed very pure, although she was not very beautiful, but her temperament was not bad.

Those few people were obviously stunned when they heard the tall boy's words, but a middle-aged man led by them asked tentatively: "Is this Doctor Wang Zhiwang?" ”

Wang Zhi squinted at the middle-aged fever, he saw that although the three people on the side were himself, but this middle-aged man was an authentic Chinese, seeing that those people were quite respectful to this middle-aged man, Wang Zhi knew that the identity of the other party was not simple, and he never thought that the other party actually knew himself.

"Yes, I'm Wang Zhi, I don't know who you are?" Wang Zhi asked politely.

"Contemptible Nanmura Kazuki, it's an honor to meet Mr. Wang." The middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his hand.

"You're Kazuki Minamimura?" Wang Zhi looked at the other party very strangely when he heard the other party's words, but he didn't stretch out his hand, he was a little surprised, he only heard Pan Anmin talk about this Sima Feng this morning, and he never thought that he would see it in the afternoon, could it be that this Sima Feng came for Pan Lao, it was a bit too coincidental.

"What, Mr. Wang knows the contemptible people?" The middle-aged man was not angry when Wang Zhiliang was on the spot, and still asked with a smile.

"Heh, heh, heh." Wang Zhi sneered and said, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"Yaga! How did you talk to Minamimura-kun. ”

Hearing Wang Zhi's answer, a young man standing behind Sima Feng said with a cold face.

"What do you want me to say, little devil?"

Wang Zhi pouted disdainfully and said: "You were born a few years late, and you have caught up with the good times, otherwise Lao Tzu would have ended you now." ”

Wang Zhi didn't have any good feelings about these widows, he had lived in that era for so many years, and he knew a lot about the filthiness of people of this race.

In the past, in the Tang and Song dynasties, when China was strong, the Japanese were the slaves of China at all, and once China declined, these Japanese people would definitely bite their masters in turn, which can be described as extremely filthy.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, China's border passes were not less harassed and brutalized by the Japanese people, although Wang Zhi did not experience the miserable years from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, but he did not have less contact with that period of history since he was a child, and he was also an angry youth.

"Don't be rude to Mr. Wang." Sima Feng scolded the young man softly, and the young man respectfully stepped back, and Sima Feng said with a smile: "The contemptible person made a special trip from Yuben this time to ask to see Mr. Wang, and I didn't think that I would meet him before I had time to visit, but it was really fate." ”

Hearing Sima Feng say this, Wang Zhi was a little curious, he didn't know what this guy was looking for him, no matter what happened to the other party, Wang Zhi disdained to associate with this kind of person, if Sima Feng didn't come to Jianghuai, he would get into trouble if he did this, Wang Zhi really wanted to solve this Sima Feng cleaned up the portal for Zhongjing.

"Forget it, I don't have a common language with you, forget about this matter today, get away as soon as possible, so as not to upset me." Wang Zhi waved his hand, and Shi Shiran led He Yang and a few students down.

Sima Feng looked at Wang Zhi's departing figure, a cold light flashed in his eyes, no matter how stupid he was, he could see that Wang Zhi knew his identity, when he bet with Pan Anmin, the old guy never thought that it would provoke the disdain of everyone in Xinglin, presumably this Wang Zhi in front of him should be from one of them.

Sima Feng thoughtfully, took out a quaint mutilated scroll from his arms, took a deep look, and solemnly put it into his arms again, he came with great hope this time, and he was definitely unwilling to return empty-handed.

If Wang Zhi was present, he would definitely be able to recognize that the curly show that Sima Feng was holding was from his handwriting, and it was the curly show of the formula and production technique of the sutures he had studied.

Back then, Wang Zhi practiced medicine everywhere, but he taught this formula to a well-known old man among the people, and he never thought that it would fall into the hands of Sima Feng.

The last time Wang Zhi was in Kyoto, he caught up with that car accident, and he couldn't bear to treat a few patients, two of whom were using sutures, for this matter at that time, the Kyoto People's Hospital was making a lot of noise, and there was a short doctor who secretly kept an eye on it, and took out the residue of the patient's wound sutures for research and testing, the little doctor was himself, and had been with Sima Feng for a period of time, so the director at that time didn't believe him but believed a little, And passed the news to Sima Feng.

At that time, Sima Feng received the news and was also a little unbelievable, you must know that Sima Feng's broken curly show was still found in sorting out the relics left to him by his master, at that time Sima Feng was quite curious, and never thought that there was such a magical suture in the world, so he also studied it for a while.

However, the juan show is incomplete, and a lot of the content in it has been missing, even if Sima Feng is talented, he has no clue, so he has to give up, and then he occasionally talked about this kind of magical thing when he was talking about it, and he never thought that this really existed.

When the little doctor brought back the material left over from the sutures, Sima Feng studied it for a while before he slowly determined, so he began to investigate Wang Zhi's identity, and hurried to Jianghuai when he got the news.

Originally, Sima Feng planned to observe for a few days before deciding to see Wang Zhi, but he didn't expect to meet him on the first day he came, and he also let the other party know his origin, which was really a bit of a miscalculation.

"Minamimura-kun, what should we do now?"

Another middle-aged man on the side had been watching coldly, but at this time he asked out of words.

"Don't worry, there is nothing in Huaxia that can't be bought with money, let's take a look, if it doesn't work, just pay more money, this Wang Zhi's background in Jiangling is not small, don't mess around, so as not to have more complications." Sima Feng was quite calm, restrained the cold light in his eyes and said softly.

"Well, then according to what Nanmura-kun said, if this thing really has such a miraculous effect, it doesn't matter if you spend a little more money." The emotions on the middle-aged man's face did not change in the slightest when he spoke, and he was still as calm as water.

Wang Zhi naturally didn't know the purpose of this Sima Feng's coming, and he couldn't guess for a while, so he left it behind, as long as he and the Lin family didn't get into trouble in Jianghuai, there were really few people who dared to ask him for trouble casually, even if he himself.

Although he thought so in his heart, Wang Zhi still kept a trace of his heart, he just felt that the middle-aged man who stood beside Sima Feng and didn't speak should be a martial arts master, and his skills were even above Nantian, so it shouldn't be so simple to come to him with such a battle.

Back at school, Wang Zhi sat in the office for a while, and it didn't take long for Qian Senhu to come, in recent days, Wang Zhi assigned Qian Senhu to a teacher who was about to leave, and asked the teacher to take it to the freshman substitute class.

Don't say it, Qian Senhu's lecture is really good, this kid's eloquence is good, he has followed Wang Zhi for more than half a year, although he hasn't learned much about his real skills, but the theory is definitely a basket of memorization, and those freshmen are stunned, which makes many old teachers quite surprised.

"Why is this free, I'm here." Wang Zhi sat on the chair and pointed to the sofa next to him with a smile.

"Hey! Don't mention it, master, this teaching students is really not done by people. Qian Senhu sat down on the sofa and complained.

"Why, didn't I see that you said it very well?" Wang Zhi asked with a smile.

"Hey, I'm naturally no problem when it comes to theory, but master, I don't have your royal spirit, the boys below are used to it after a long time, and I'm gradually a little unable to hold down the field." Qian Senhu said with a wry smile.

"Hehe, this is your problem, you have to separate the class from the class, be serious when you should be serious, be kind when you should be kind, and you can't let people figure out your surname in a few days." Wang Zhi said.

He knew what Qian Senhu meant, at the beginning Qian Senhu came, the students couldn't figure out Qian Senhu's surname, Qian Senhu could still take this class, and later, they all figured out the bottom of Qian Senhu, Qian Senhu was a little unable to suppress the scene, many people began to skip class, and the class was also lax.

"Got it, master." Qian Senhu nodded.

"It's good to know, you remember, you are a teacher, it's right to mingle with them, but the principle of having should be there, don't be afraid of offending people, let them be afraid of you, know no." Wang Zhi said again.

"Okay, there's no class in the afternoon, I'll take you to a place." Wang Zhi stood up and said.

"Where is it?" Qian Senhu asked curiously, the place where Wang Zhi took him was probably not far behind.

"The moon in the water that circles in the south, it is estimated that it will not come back tonight." Wang Zhi said with a smile, he received a call from Chen Qingxuan this morning, complaining that Wang Zhi hadn't been here for a long time, and there was a charity party in the moon tonight that he must come.

The last time Wang Zhi could be regarded as inheriting Chen Qingxuan's favor, Chen Qingxuan specially invited, but he had to go, Wang Zhi did not have much interest in this kind of charity party, so he decided to take Qian Senhu to have a long experience, so as not to be bored alone.

(To be continued)