Jingle bell~~~

The crisp bell rang, Nangong Liuli packed up the things on the lectern, and looked at Mo Qian from time to time, obviously! The boy in front of her, who was not good-looking, except for his deep eyes, had already attracted her.

The main reason is that Mo Qian was able to answer her question perfectly, accurate to the size of a silver needle! This is very intriguing, because that day when she went to ask her old principal with a stomach full of doubts.

The old headmaster's answer was not accurate to the size of the silver needle!!

"Could he know more than the old headmaster? Nangong Liuli said firmly in her heart.

But...

"It's still pretty good. Nangong Liuli's beautiful eyes looked at Mo Qian, who was sitting on the table and concentrating on studying the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures, and muttered to himself.

...

"Impossible! How could that reckless man know!!This is absolutely impossible!! it must be Nangong Liuli's mistake!It must be!!"

Liang Lin sat in his chair in despair, he firmly believed that Mo Qian's knowledge could not answer such a complex academic question at all. Mo Qian replied, and was recognized by Nangong Liuli!

Invisibly, Liang Lin felt a hot pain on his face!

He was arrogant and thought that no one in the world could beat him in the field of Chinese medicine, and the taciturn man in a cheap camouflage uniform and rubber shoes easily defeated him. This is absolutely unbearable for him!

"It must be a mistake!It must be!!" Liang Lin repeatedly told himself to be calm, repeatedly told himself that Mo Qian's answer was wrong, and repeatedly told himself that he was the strongest!!

Knock knock

There was a knock on the classroom door.

An old man with gray hair, wearing an ancient Tang costume, full of energy and over seventy years old, walked in with a smile. The old man walks with a tiger and a tiger and his spirit is much better than that of some young people!

"Teacher, why are you here?" Nangong Liuli, who had packed up the textbooks, looked at the old man with surprise on his face, and without the strictness of being a teacher, he jumped next to the old man. It's like seeing your own kind and respectable elders.

"Haha, what's the matter? My most proud apprentice is a teacher on his first day, so I can't come and see it. ”

Long Zheng said with a smile, and then Nangong Liuli nodded obediently, and then Long Zheng came to the podium. At this time, the freshmen had not yet left the classroom, and they were all sitting in danger when they saw Long Zheng's arrival.

They are all the presidents of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Jiangnan University, the high-level officials who hold the real power of Jiangnan University, and the president of the Chinese Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine!!

"Hello children, I am very happy that there are more and more new students choosing the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine! Decades ago, Jiangnan University just established the Department of Freshmen, but there were only three new students, and now there are many, and there are more than 1,000 people in our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It can also be regarded as a beautiful scenery of Jiangnan University!"

Long Zheng's deep eyes swept over the freshmen in the audience, and when he saw Mo Qian nodding slightly, he said hello.

On the contrary, Mo Qian is the same.

Next, Long Zheng said something about the future of the Department of Chinese Medicine, and prepared to leave. At this time, Liang Lin suddenly stood up and bowed respectfully to Long Zheng at first.

"Grandpa Long, I am Liang Shanfeng's grandson, three years ago, my grandfather took me to the gathering of the Chinese Medicine Association, and you praised me. ”

After Liang Lin finished saying this, the freshmen's eyes showed a deep envy.

It's good to have a relationship, even big people like Long Zheng know it.

Long Zheng thought for a few seconds, and then remembered that Liang Shanfeng did have this grandson. Usually others remember him, like Long Zheng, who basically doesn't remember other people's names.

"Is there something wrong?" said Long Zheng with a smile.

"That's the case, the junior has a doubt, that is, who is the author of the Yellow Emperor's Neijing? I hope Grandpa Long will give me an answer. Liang Lin glanced at Mo Qian when he said this, and he had already prepared a draft in his heart on how to mock Mo Qian.

Earlier, in class, Mo Qian said that the Yellow Emperor's Neijing had no author, and now there is an authoritative figure such as Long Zheng here! How should Mo Qian explain it now? Liang Lin is convinced, very, very convinced!

The author of the Yellow Emperor's Neijing is definitely Zhang Zhongjing, not as Mo Qian said!!

"It just so happened that junior I and this classmate Mo Qian had been arguing for a long time in class, and I hoped that Grandpa Long Zheng would give us a solution. After all, you're a Champion. ”

Liang Lin frantically patted Long Zheng's ass, eager to kneel on the ground and kneel and lick! Nangong Liuli was a little disgusted with Liang Lin at this time, and what did she do if she was looking for trouble with Mo Qian again and again! Could it be because Mo Qian was better than Liang Lin in the discussion of medical skills just now?

"Careful-eyed man. Nangong Liuli muttered.

And Mo Qian's face did not change, as if he had not heard Liang Lin's words, his slender fingers turned page after page of the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures in his hand, occasionally frowning and thinking about the mystery.

Long Zheng smiled when he heard Liang Lin's question, he was very willing to answer the students' questions.

Most people think that the Yellow Emperor's Neijing was written by Mr. Zhang Zhongjing, a famous Chinese physician!

It has been revised by the unremitting efforts of countless doctors for thousands of years. It can also be said that the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon has no author! It is the quintessence of Chinese civilization thousands of years ago. Long Zheng said patiently.

And every time Long Zheng said a word, Liang Lin's face turned a little pale, and after he finished speaking, Liang Lin retreated again and again and almost fell!!

What Mo Qian said was actually right!!

"Impossible! My grandfather obviously collected a copy of the Yellow Emperor's Neijing written in oracle bone inscriptions, and Zhang Zhongjing's name was prominently displayed on it. Grandpa also told me that the author of the Yellow Emperor's Neijing is indeed Zhang Zhongjing!"

Liang Lin steadied his footsteps and retorted.

was refuted by the junior, Long Zheng was not annoyed and smiled slightly.

"That's supposed to be a fake, and I've also seen the old man of the Yellow Emperor's Neijing who sells a few yuan on the stall. Let's let Liang Shanfeng destroy it quickly. lest you go astray and ruin your reputation when you heal people!"

Liang Lin felt that this sentence was so familiar, and his face became even more embarrassed when he looked back.

Isn't this exactly what he just said to mock Mo Qian!!

No longer bothering Liang Lin, Long Zheng walked towards the position Mo Qian had done by himself.

"But Mo Xiaoyou, the apprentice of the predecessor of the Northern Underworld?"

Long Zheng's old face was smiling slightly, and he stood next to Mo Qian respectfully, looking extremely respectful and in awe when he talked about the predecessors of the Northern Underworld.

"Yes. Mo Qian stood up and nodded.

"Then how are the predecessors of the Northern Underworld lately?"

When it came to the Northern Underworld Daoist, Long Zheng's face was full of excitement and emotion.

"Thinking about decades ago, I was still an unemployed young man who ran into walls everywhere, if it weren't for the guidance of my predecessors in the North to study medicine, I am afraid that I will be a scourge of society in my life. Mo Xiaoyou, please, let's come to the office to talk in detail. ”

Long Zheng made a gesture of invitation, and Mo Qian strode out with Long Zheng. The master asked him to come to Jiangnan University, and part of the reason was because of Long Zheng.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, thinking that Mo Qian said that the Yellow Emperor's Neijing in his hand was genuine, a few minutes ago he was still ridiculing Mo Qian as a reckless man who did not move at all about medical skills.

Liang Lin felt like a knife on his face, as if he had been slapped in the face by countless people.

Crunch...

Holding his most proud gold wire glasses in his hand, because the strength was too great, the gold wire glasses were twisted and creaked, and the lenses slashed across Liang Lin's palm and flowed out shocking blood.

"I don't accept !!"