Mr. Ye Gongshu has three sons and one daughter under his knees. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Among the three sons, the eldest Ye Jingquan is the prime minister of the dynasty and the commander of hundreds of officials. The second Ye Huaiwu is the general of Dingyuan and guards Lanzhou. The old Sanye Xuesi is the vice president of the college, teaching and educating people. and her daughter Ye Zirou is Li Qingqing's mother, Princess Xian.

Therefore, when the graceful and elegant Ye Xuesi walked into the school, Li Qingqing immediately said coquettishly: "Uncle, things are not what they say, senior brother he ......." ”

"Qingqing, don't say it. In this matter, my uncle has his own opinion. ”

Seeing that her uncle, who had always been gentle and elegant, interrupted her words, Li Qingqing's heart sank.

Canghai Academy has been established for 35 years, and various regulations and regulations have been perfected. Among them, it is expressly forbidden to cause trouble, pick quarrels and fights. If the offence is light, they will be punished and beaten, and if they are serious, they will be expelled from the hospital. If it is not from a powerful background and a prominent status, there may be room for manoeuvre, but it is a pity...... He's just an illegitimate child?

Li Qingqing's mind was in a hurry, and he only heard Ye Xuesi say in a deep voice: "What should I do about this matter?" ”

Behind him, Deacon Chen Xiaoju, who was hunched over his waist and his skin was wrinkled, squinted his small eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "It should be punished heavily." ”

"How is it punished?"

"Such stubborn people are like black sheep to the college, and they should be expelled from the hospital."

When Li Qingqing heard this, he stomped his feet angrily and said urgently: "Grandpa Chen, you ...... You're an old fool! You...... How so? Hum! ”

Mo Fei's eyelids lifted slightly, quickly, very urgently, and then pressed down his eyelids again. He was actually a little surprised, not only surprised that Ma Wenfei would be punished so severely, but also surprised that Li Qingqing tried his best to defend his attitude. But as far as he is concerned, Ma Wenfei is an irrelevant person after all, and he can end up in this fate, which is also his own fault and resentment.

Seeing him so calm, Zhang Jingmo muttered in his heart: This kid looks very pleasing to the eye, why do you want to beat him so much in your heart? Isn't he in a hurry to be expelled from the academy? Even if your father is very powerful, you are - bastard!

Thinking like this, he was angry in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at Ma Wenfei, who had a blue nose and swollen face on the opposite side, and felt that his face was particularly hateful!

At this time, Chen Xiaoju trembled his hands and took out a booklet from his sleeve, on which was reflected the word "chase".

Ma Wenfei naturally knew that this book was a manual for expelling students from the hospital.

He couldn't help grinding his teeth, looked at Mo Fei with smugness, and then was a little confused, and said to the head of the guard beside him, "You notified the vice president?" Actually, there is no need. After all, being beaten is not a glorious thing. Ha! But ......"

Ma Wenfei didn't finish speaking, and before his smile could be raised, he saw Chen Xiaoju handing the booklet in front of him.

Chen ...... Deacon Chen, you made a mistake. It's him, not me. ”

Ma Wenfei was stunned, and then pointed at Mo Fei with a smile, but Chen Xiaoju was unmoved, and put the booklet in front of him expressionlessly.

Everyone was stunned!

After a while, Marven swallowed his saliva and stammered, "You...... You're going to kick me out of the academy? ”

"Yes."

Ma Wenfei listened to Chen Xiaoju's indifferent answer, his face was gloomy, and he was displeased: "Why? It's not me who beats people, I'm beaten, are you still unreasonable? ”

After listening to Ma Wenfei's words, Chen Xiaoju sneered again and again: "Reason? In Canghai Academy, the mistakes you have made have long been exhausted! Today you speak wild words, insulting your Master, and have evil thoughts in your heart, intent on committing murder. This kind of behavior is magnanimous for not handing you over to the government. ”

"I didn't insult the Master, don't spray people with blood."

Chen Xiaoju's slightly hunched back was lifted slightly, and he pointed at Mo Fei and said loudly: "He is the doctor hired by our academy this year. ”

At a glance, it was like a thunderclap on the ground, and the hall was in an uproar!

Husband...... Pedant! Is he the Master? The young man in front of him, who looked to be less than twenty years old and dressed in coarse linen, was the master?

Li Qingqing and Zhang Jingmo looked at each other, and then looked at Mo Fei in front of them in disbelief, dumbfounded.

Is this really the Master? Not a student? Isn't it - bastard?

Ma Wenfei was already frightened at this time, and muttered, "What? How can it be? ”

Nowadays, the three kingdoms of Qin, Han and Tang in Zhongzhou pursue Confucianism, and its concept of "heaven and earth" is highly respected and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If the younger generations treat the teacher and the younger generation, and the following offenders do not respect the elders, then they will be spurned and poked in the backbone.

Could it be that he is the master of Canghai Academy, and Ma Wenfei is a student of Canghai Academy, and there is a natural teacher-student relationship between the two. Even if you are beaten up for no reason, as long as you make up a good reason, no one will dare to beak it. What's more, he beat Ma Wenfei and deserved it.

After knowing that Mo Fei was the master, Ma Wenfei already knew that if he stayed any longer, he would also bring humiliation on himself. Although my heart was full of reluctance and remorse, I had to leave here.

"You wait for Young Master Ben!" A cold light flashed in Marven Fei's eyes, snorted coldly, and walked out.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he suddenly had a pain in his head, and when he looked back, Li Qingqing was holding a slingshot, leaning on the minibus, and shaking his head proudly. Then she looked at the chestnuts in her hand, remembered the previous conversation, and immediately put away the slingshot in embarrassment.

And Ma Wenfei, who was at the door, held back a bad breath, so he could only swallow it secretly and dodge away.

"Golden Guard."

The leader of the guards rubbed his hands and sneered, "Deacon Chen, it was Ma Gongzi who asked me to do this, but I actually ...... it." ”

Before Jin Huwei could say anything, Chen Xiaoju shouted: "Shut up!" Go to the account office to settle your monthly money, and you won't have to work in the academy in the future. ”

"Deacon Chen,...... Vice-President. ”

"What? Do you want our dean to send you? ”

"Don't dare."

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Medical Science Hall.

At this time, the sound of poetry reading came from outside the school, which was subdued and uniform. On the contrary, in the medical science hall, the jaws are silent, and the needles can be heard.

The students looked at Master Mo Fei in silence, and saw that he was supporting his chin with his arms, and looked at them leisurely. I wondered in my heart: This master is good-looking, but his age is ...... It's too small! I've been sitting for a long time and haven't said a word, isn't it?

Li Qingqing is still in a state of sluggishness.

Zhang Jingmo at the back table poked at the table and muttered unhappily: It's obvious that the master didn't tell me! It's a big mess for me. Even if it's a master, isn't it great? This ugly, I'll pay it back to you sooner or later.

After a while, Mo Fei pursed his lips and moved his leg that was about to go numb, but he still didn't speak. Still just looking at the students present, when his eyes turned to Zhang Taiyi, he paused slightly, and then nodded.

In fact, in Mo Fei's heart, he still admires Zhang Taiyi very much. At the very least, it takes a lot of courage to give up everything you have at this age and start over. It is precisely because of this that it proves that this person is indeed obsessed with medicine.

It wasn't because he didn't bring a book or because he had nothing to say. Rather, it is because in this era, doctors generally lack a standard of medical practice. These guidelines, which seem to have no practical use, can greatly affect the patient's chances of survival.