The benevolent man loves others, and the wise man knows people.

The two sentences are like the Buddhist mantra, He Xiangcai understands that caring for students and caring for students is an important part of the teacher's morality, and he must guide students to learn step by step, just like a magnet that sucks students tightly around him, showing the teacher's personality charm.

Many people choose to study the normal profession at the beginning, some because the family economy is more difficult, some because the teacher's work is more stable and has more free time, and there are fewer people who really choose to study teacher because they love the teaching profession, so when they go out of the campus and come to the school to teach, they don't realize the responsibilities of teachers at all, for them it is a passable job, every time they participate in various trainings, they also play with their mobile phones below to pass the time, and when they hear Li Changqing's reading, they are completely moved!

It turns out that teaching is not only a job, but also a responsibility!

From birth to adulthood, parents can only accompany them for two or three years, and they will spend more than ten years in school, and the teacher's morality, words and deeds will have a significant impact on students!

Li Changqing's reading voice made the teachers present soberly realize their own shortcomings, most of them showed guilt, lowered their heads and secretly repented, and gradually their eyes were firm, and they wanted to do better from the bottom of their hearts!

The sound of the book stopped, and the audience was silent!

Li Changqing strolled away, leaving the teachers to reflect on the spot.

"The sound of Confucianism reading has such power, it is more vigilant than the lectures of those great monks!"

Meng Hongru saw Li Changqing's words on the mountain, and felt that Confucianism had exceeded his expectations, and when he listened to Li Changqing's reading, he found that he still underestimated the ability of Confucianism, and looked at the direction of Zhong Nanshan Mountain with burning eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Maybe there will be a great Confucian in the world!"

From morning to afternoon, Gu Cunming personally talked to some teachers, and many teachers' consciousness and understanding were greatly improved.

Gu Cunming was very satisfied with the results of this organizational activity, and his trust in Li Changqing reached the point of piety.

Guyang County is just a dot on the map of China, and the area that Li Changqing can influence is limited, and there are many places that need torches to dispel darkness and cold, and bring light and warmth!

But Li Changqing has been in less than half a year since he got the hundred schools of Zhuzi, even if it is like opening a plug-in, he still needs to accumulate!

In the next three days, Li Changqing, as usual, went down the mountain to read every morning, and then returned to the mountain to work, and continued to study and meditate after finishing the work.

The temperature was still very high in the afternoon, Li Changqing was sitting in the bamboo forest reading a book, heard Li Jianguo's shout, and came to the outside of the grove.

"Qingwa, something strange happened in the village!", Li Jianguo said anxiously.

"What's weird?", Li Changqing.

"A lot of yellow and white snakes suddenly appeared in the village, and they also bit a few people, and Ah Bing, who specializes in treating snake venom in the next village, has no way at all, so he has to come to you!"

Because of Li Changqing's existence, the life of the villagers of Lijiaao is getting better and better, and there have been no accidents, and the life is harmonious and happy, but suddenly there is a poisonous snake injury incident, and Li Jianguo feels very headache.

"The yellow and white snake ran out of the Dongfeng Tea Factory?"

Li Changqing suddenly thought of a guess, if it was true, it would be extremely serious!

"It should be right, someone has been bitten by this snake in Dongfeng Tea Factory before!", Li Jianguo was not surprised that Li Changqing could guess,

"Is it finally here!", Li Changqing got the inheritance of the Yin and Yang family, and had already discovered the unusual things about the Dongfeng Tea Factory, and it was particularly tricky.

"Uncle Jianguo, let's go, go and save people first!", Li Changqing did not go to the scene to investigate, and it was difficult to have a targeted method.

"Okay, everyone is in the clinic of red beans!"

"Hmm!"

The yellow and white snake should be the snake.

Li Yuehu and Chen Junhao, the younger brother of Chen Yaru of Shangpin Group, were all bitten by snakes, and Li Changqing followed Li Jianguo down the mountain with silver needles and herbs on his back.

Li Jiao Primary School, Li Hongdou's outpatient clinic is full of villagers, most of them are worried, after seeing Li Changqing, their eyes lit up, as if they saw hope.

"Get out of the way, let Qingwa take a look!", Li Jianguo separated the crowd and let Li Changqing enter the clinic.

"Brother Qing......", Li Hongdou didn't have any way to take their snake wounds, just helped them tie up their blood vessels with bandages to slow down the speed of blood flow.

But the villagers' wounds continued to suppurate, and Li Hongdou felt that he was powerless and sweated profusely.

Li Changqing said to Li Hongdou in a light tone: "Let me come, I will teach you the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine from tomorrow, and show you the technique of 'silver needle crossing blood', and learn it by heart in the future, so that you will not be helpless in the face of death like today!"

This incident reminded Li Changqing that Li Jiaao can't rely on him alone, and the revival of a hundred schools of thought, not only Confucianism, but also the Mo family, the doctor, and the farmer also need to find an heir, Confucianism He has accepted Meng Yuncheng as a student, and it seems that it is not bad to pass on the doctor to Li Hongdou.

"Uh-huh!", Li Hongdou had only treated people for a cold and fever before, and it was the first time that this kind of illness passed in front of your eyes, and he had no way to do it, so he nodded very seriously and said.

"To cross the blood with silver needles, we must first know the acupuncture points at each position of the human body......"

Li Changqing's medical skills are more profound than before, and he can use silver needles to cross blood with ease, and by the way, he will tell Li Hongdou some basic knowledge of needles.

About 40 minutes later, Li Changqing discharged the poisonous blood from the wounds of several villagers who had been bitten by the snake through the technique of crossing the blood with a silver needle.

"Red Beans, wash their wounds, apply herbs, and live in the health center for observation!"

Li Changqing continued to administer needles, and his spirit was slightly tired.

"Don't worry, Brother Qing!", Li Hongdou assured confidently.

"Well, I'll leave it to you!"

The snakes of the Dongfeng Tea Farm used to appear in the back mountains of the Dongfeng Tea Farm at most, but now they all come to the village, indicating that the situation is very serious, and Li Changqing needs to go to the Dongfeng Tea Factory.

Dongfeng Tea Farm, just outside the village.

Li Changqing took Li Jianguo, Li Changwu and others to the Dongfeng Tea Factory, the door of the guard room of the Dongfeng Tea Factory was open, but Uncle Qin was nowhere to be seen, and the four green military trucks were still parked in the open space of the tea factory!

Li Changqing originally obtained three secret books of the Five Elements, Feng Shui, and Physiognomy from Uncle Qin, as well as a piece of Yin and Yang jade pendant, so that he could start the Yin and Yang family profession and be able to peek into the secrets of the Dongfeng Tea Factory.

And when Uncle Qin was here, the snake has always been limited to the boundary of the Dongfeng Tea Farm, and now that Uncle Qin is missing, there will be a snake plague in the village, is it a coincidence, or is it another reason?

Where will Uncle Qin go?