Yan Murong suddenly felt that this money was a little too easy to make, he used to jump up and down the mountains to fight a dog and a bear and a wolf and other beasts, and he didn't get a penny, and last night he castrated a Thai and abolished an African, and he actually made a billion - moreover, it was still US dollars.

According to today's exchange rate, it is more than 6 billion Huaxia coins, and when he returned to Teng Xiangling's house, Teng Xiangling gave him the bank card, and he didn't sleep all night with excitement.

Old man, did you see it, I'm a billionaire now, hum, it's so stingy for you, I'm rich now, I'll go back and buy you a bag of melon seeds.

After the excitement, Yan Murong also calmed down and began to think about the future.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that the development is still good, at least the first step has been taken, maybe he should go to Chen Hanqing, his proposal seems to be good.

People are not only prone to being stupid when they are impulsive and doing something stupid, but they are also prone to being stupid when they are happy. However, Yan Murong decided to go to Chen Hanqing and become a teacher after careful consideration.

Chen Hanqing is right, he doesn't want to teach how many students like himself, only three or two, which can be regarded as a contribution to the cause of Chinese medicine.

But Yan Murong didn't think so, his idea was that he needed a helper - so he hit Chen Hanqing with his idea. If you find a few dolls who don't know anything and cultivate them, then you don't know how many years it will take, since the University of Chinese Medicine has ready-made ones, why bother?

"What did you say?" Teng Xiangling looked at Yan Murong with an incredulous expression and asked, she felt that Yan Murong must have not woken up and was talking in her sleep, otherwise how could she be nervous and tell herself that she was going to become a teacher at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine? She remembered that Principal Chen had invited him at the beginning, but he refused to agree, and now he was sick and offered to become a teacher.

"I want to be a teacher at your school, okay?" Yan Murong repeated it again.

"Are you sick?"

"I'm not sick."

"Aren't you willing to live or die?"

"I've figured it out now."

"Didn't you say we can teach what you can teach?"

"--I teach better than you."

So, Teng Xiangling wanted to strangle Yan Murong, an idiot.

What is the saying? I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than the man's broken mouth - Principal Chen tried his best to invite him before, but it turned out to be like forcing him to go to the execution ground, and he found a lot of excuses to shirk it, and within two days, he took the initiative to ask for it, is there anyone more capricious than him?

This guy, was he stunned by the billion-dollar amusement, or was he stupid by that big black African guy last night?

"You've really figured it out?" Teng Xiangling asked uncertainly.

"I've figured it out." Yan Murong said with a serious expression. "I refused before, because I don't have money, so I have to work hard to make money - now that I have money, I have to work hard to give back to the society, my ideal is to carry forward Chinese medicine, let people accept the treasures left by my ancestors, and even, I want to take Chinese medicine out of the country and bring it to the world, these are not enough for me alone, so I want to teach more excellent students, and then, they will teach excellent students - one after another, one day, the whole world will know Chinese medicine, believe in Chinese medicine."

A burst of impassioned speech made Teng Xiangling's brain lose his mind for a short time.

It turns out that this guy looks like an idiot, and his ambitions are so big. Bringing Chinese medicine out of the country and to the world? This ideal is too full.

After Yan Murong finished saying this, he suddenly admired himself, it turned out that his eloquence was so good, why didn't he find out before? In this way, the next time he meets Zheng Wuming, he doesn't have to do anything, he can defeat him by opening his mouth.

"Okay, I've got your back." Teng Xiangling was infected by Yan Murong's passion, his small fists were clenched tightly, and he said to Yan Murong with an excited face-

After Chen Hanqing listened to Teng Xiangling's words, he was stunned for a while, and then his wrinkled face turned into a chrysanthemum.

"Good, good." Chen Hanqing said hello three times in a row before looking at Yan Murong and saying. "Ah, it's good that you can figure it out, with you, the teaching team of our University of Chinese Medicine is like a tiger with wings - it's not that I praise you, although you are young, but I can say that your ability is definitely stronger than other professors, even stronger than me."

Principal Chen laughed. Yan Murong said modestly. "What can I do, I also said before, in addition to what can't be taught, you can teach everything else that can be taught."

"He also said in the morning that he taught better than us." Teng Xiangling complained, and sold Yan Murong.

"Uh-" Chen Hanqing just wanted to praise Yan Murong a few more words, but was stunned by Teng Xiangling's sudden sentence, and then laughed. "Haha, that's right, with his one-handed means of using the Qi Luck Needle, it is definitely better than what we taught."

Yan Murong smiled on his face, but he couldn't wait to hang Teng Xiangling up and beat him to relieve his hatred - how can you say that Principal Chen is also a leading figure in today's Chinese medicine industry, isn't it embarrassing for you to say this? People have studied Chinese medicine for most of their lives, and you say that they are not as good as me, what will people think?

"So be it." Chen Hanqing thought for a while and said. "Now that you've thought about it, don't get any honorary professors, just lead a class, how about it?"

"Huh? Is that okay? This time it was Yan Murong's turn to be stunned, he didn't expect that Chen Hanqing would directly let him be the legendary head teacher.

"You don't have to worry about the teacher's qualification certificate and the medical qualification certificate, I can help you get the teaching qualification certificate, but you need to take the medical qualification certificate yourself - but with your medical skills, it won't be difficult to think about it."

"W-okay." Yan Murong thought about it and agreed.

Being a class teacher also has the advantage of being a class teacher, in college, there are many students who graduate and stay in school, and there are many class teachers, but they are only class teachers when they are class teachers, and they don't know how to lecture, there are very few class teachers like him who both lead classes and lectures, not to mention, he is still so young. But this way is better, he can follow the information of some students, and he can also find some students who are suitable for doing Chinese medicine.

"Well, that's settled." Chen Hanqing said with a smile. "It just so happens that the homeroom teacher of a class in my junior year has been transferred to my freshman year, so you can go to that class - by the way, what class are you going to teach?"

"Anything." Yan Murong said without hesitation.

"That's good." Chen Hanqing thought for a while and said. "Wait a minute, I'll go with you, you will talk about TCM diagnostics first, and I'll listen to it."