When Zhao Yan walked out of the hospital, he saw three roommates in the dormitory smoking cigarettes outside.

Zhou Ping stepped on the cigarette butt, "Go back, I hope Zhao Yan can wake up." Sun Hao, this dog, if Zhao Yan can't wake up, Lao Tzu will abolish him. ”

Wu Lei and Zheng Hua are also upset about Zhao Yan, how can they be so humiliating? Throwing money in someone's face?

Zhao Yan was still very moved when he saw his roommate, "Yo? Everybody's there? ”

Wu Lei exclaimed: "Zhao Yan? ”

Zhou Ping asked, "Why did you come out?" Are you okay? ”

Zhao Yan shrugged his shoulders, "Do you look like I'm in trouble?" Isn't that good? ”

Zheng Hua usually doesn't like to talk, patted Zhao Yan's shoulder, and rarely took the initiative to speak, "It's okay, I originally planned to make Sun Hao's kid pay the price, since you woke up, how do you want to take revenge?" I'll help you. ”

Zheng Hua's words, no one doubted, and they were by no means big words.

He is a native of Sanhai City, and his father is the richest man in Sanhai City. In that kind of first-tier city, he can still be the richest man, and the energy is absolutely unimaginable.

Of course, this is a secret, except for the brother in his bedroom, no one knows that Zheng Hua's origin is so big.

"Thank you, but I will get it back by myself for the humiliation that Sun Hao gave me."

"Whatever you want, say it where you need it."

Zhao Yan returned to school and started his campus life again. Regarding this incident between him and Sun Hao, no one mentioned it again, as if it had never happened.

As for Sun Hao, he is still in school every day, looking like a son-in-law, and he is not restrained and afraid.

These days, Zhao Yan also has a deeper understanding of envy, jealousy and hatred of the system.

Whether it's envy, jealousy, or hatred, you can use it as long as you collect 100 points.

As for whether more values will be needed for the next use, it is still unknown, but Zhao Yan estimates that it will be more than one time.

Otherwise, if you only need a hundred points every time, it won't be long before you become a versatile all-round king.

It won't be long before I am afraid that I will be the number one master in the world.

Maybe you'll be able to catch bullets with your bare hands when the time comes!?

Zhao Yan shook his head violently, and quickly dispelled this terrible thought, "Catch the bullet...... It's crazy, if you don't catch it, there will be an extra hole in your body. ”

was fantasizing about his future life in the dormitory, Wu Lei suddenly broke in, "Zhao Yan, hurry up, Academician Wang's lecture will start immediately!" Haven't you been looking forward to it for more than a month? Don't miss out! Zhou Ping and Zheng Hua's two boys have already gone to occupy a seat first! ”

A month ago, the school informed that this afternoon, Academician Wang Kun would come to this school to give a lecture.

Wang Kun, the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine, and he has surpassed the level of professor and is now an academician.

A month ago, Zhao Yan was particularly looking forward to seeing Academician Wang Kun's demeanor. After all, he is the idol of every TCM person.

But now Zhao Yan is not very interested in this lecture, and what the teacher talks about in class these days sounds too pediatric to him.

Envy, jealousy and hatred of the newbie gift package presented by the system, that traditional Chinese medicine skill has made Zhao Yan's attainments in traditional Chinese medicine perfect.

"I won't ...... it, you lighter! ”

As soon as Zhao Yan was about to refuse, he was dragged out by Wu Lei. Wu Lei is tall and has a rough appearance, which can Zhao Yan compare to in terms of strength?

Didn't give him a chance to say no at all.

Wang Kun's lecture is about to begin, and it is a lecture hall that can accommodate thousands of people.

Because the person who came to the lecture was too big, the classroom was crowded with people at this time.

Not only the students, but also the teachers of this school, many of them come with a learning attitude.

Those who come early have seats. Those who come late can only stand and listen. Zhao Yan and the other four people are in a good position, in the third row, relatively forward.

After a while, an old man with gray hair, eyebrows, and beard, accompanied by the principal Feng Nan, entered the lecture hall through the side door.

Students of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine usually read the magazines of traditional Chinese medicine, and they are familiar with this old man, academician Wang Kun, who is known as the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine!

"Huh?" Zhao Yan hesitated.

Because Wang Kun is beside him, there is also a young man, and that person Zhao Yan is quite familiar, Sun Hao!

Yesterday, Wang Kun came to Hanwu City, and it was Sun Hao's father Sun Wei who went to pick him up, and the two discussed some business cooperation.

Knowing that Wang Kun would have a lecture in this school today, Sun Wei put forward the suggestion that when he gave a lecture, Sun Hao would be his assistant.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, this kind of opportunity for children to get close to academicians and learn from academicians at close range, in Sun Hao's eyes, is used to show off.

Sun Hao followed behind Wang Kun and the principal proudly, glancing at the students sitting below from time to time.

You can only sit down and listen, but I can walk with the big people in your eyes.

Many students are indeed envious. Sun Hao enjoyed the feeling of being watched with envy.

Zhao Yan really hopes that he and Sun Hao's positions will be changed, and this will definitely gain a lot of envy.

After the principal said a few words, Wang Kun's lecture began.

"I'm short on time." As soon as Wang Kun spoke, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his voice was loud, not at all like an old man.

After all, it is the holy hand of Chinese medicine, so of course it will take care of your body very well.

"Today, I was invited by President Feng to come here to talk about Chinese medicine to the students. What I'm talking about may be a little more profound for you, and I don't know if you can understand it. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, in the future, when your knowledge is sufficient, you should be rewarded if you think back to what I talked about today. ”

The students in the audience all felt that something was not right, there was nothing wrong with what Wang Kun said, the key was his tone, which seemed to be a little impatient.

In fact, Wang Kun agreed to the principal to come here to give a lecture because he happened to have something to come to Hanwu City at this time, otherwise he would not have made a special trip for a lecture.

Wang Kun took this lecture as a formality, followed the process, and talked about some things by himself.

None of the students in the audience could understand. The teachers present could barely understand three points.

However, this also just shows that Wang Kun's attainments in traditional Chinese medicine are much higher than everyone present.

There is only one person who is an exception, Zhao Yan. To him, what the teacher usually talks about in class is as simple as addition and subtraction for elementary school students.

As for what Wang Kun is talking about now, it can barely be regarded as the difficulty of binary equations.

"Academician Wang."

At the door of the lecture hall, an old man with a very serious hunchback walked in, supported by a young girl.

The old man seemed to have a hard time walking, and each step took two or three times longer than that of the young man, and the pace was very small.

The old man's voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly, as clearly as if someone was talking in their ears.

"I dragged a friend to say hello to you and wanted to see you for a doctor. I also called you yesterday, and I came to you at the time you said. Please show me, my old problem can still be cured. ”