The dean of education had a serious face, and brought two demerit sheets and lined them up on the table for the two to sign.

Gao Qilan has been a good student since she was a child, where has she experienced this kind of thing.

In the face of the teacher's distrust, the tears she suppressed in her eyes slipped down uncontrollably.

An Xin originally wanted to donate money to her alma mater after graduation, but now it seems that there is no need for this.

What kind of students can such a teacher bring out?

An Xin's cold gaze fell on Shen Shuyan without a trace.

His sanctimonious appearance made An Xin feel disgusted.

What she hates most is this kind of hypocritical person.

"Teacher, there is no evidence that you are slandering. I have the right not to sign, and if you question my ability and want to make a big deal about it, I don't mind going through the legal process and having my lawyer talk to you. ”

The design of academic fraud is enough to mobilize police resources.

An Xin is now a big taxpayer, and he is not afraid of investigation at all.

The recording of the wronged person, An Xin had an eye for it after seeing Shen Shuyan in the classroom, and secretly clicked on the mobile phone recording.

This evidence is enough to teach the dean a lesson.

An Xin has never been a character who is easy to be manipulated.

has been a man in two lifetimes, and he has never seen any winds and waves.

Studying is just a reliving of your time on campus.

An Xin will not be deterred by the identity of the dean of teaching.

An Xin's straightforward appearance made the teaching director not very confident.

He loves face, but he still holds on to his face and has a straight face.

"This is the attitude of you as a student, and you dare to defy the teacher?"

The dean pointed to An Xin's nose.

"I'm just going to get justice. You shouldn't have the right to be a teacher, right? If I really had a fake, wouldn't I be able to use this matter to fire me directly, as you wish? ”

The more calm and calm An Xin became, the more panicked the teaching director became.

On the other side, there was a rare visitor at the gate of the school.

After several twists and turns, Song Zihao found out the university where An Xin studied, and deliberately took the precious medicinal materials thousands of miles away to learn from teachers.

That paper had a great impact on his concept of traditional Chinese medicine, and Song Zihao wanted to learn more.

The three problems that plagued him made Song Zihao sleepless all night.

Song Zihao is a well-known figure in the academic world of Chinese medicine.

Anyone with a little social status knows Mr. Song.

Song Zihao came to An Xin's university this time, and the moment he registered his information in the security room, he alarmed the senior leaders of the whole school.

They hurriedly suspended the teaching seminar in their hands and came to the door to receive Song Zihao.

The security guard didn't let Song Zihao go to school directly, but made good tea and asked Song Zihao to wait here for a while.

Song Zihao was indeed a little tired from taking the plane, in order to be in a good state to consult An Xin's knowledge, he agreed to stay and take a break, picked up the teacup and drank it.

Song Zihao had not finished drinking a glass of water, and the leaders of all levels of the university came to the security room to pick up people.

"Teacher Song, your school doesn't say hello in advance, which makes it a little difficult for us to be the landlord."

The headmaster was a middle-aged man of fifty years old, with black eyes, and he was a thin old man who was a little bald.

"I'm here to find someone, not to do research, so Principal Li doesn't have to be so polite. You all go and get busy, I'll just go find someone myself. ”

Song Zihao still prefers to be quiet, and it makes him uncomfortable to be surrounded by so many people.

"Whoever you look for, say a name, and I'll send someone to help you. It's the day of the final grades, and the school has a lot of turnover, so you have to find someone on your own. ”

"I'm looking for a classmate named An Xin, which department is it......"

Just thinking about the paper along the way, Song Zihao didn't think of An Xin's major for a while, he hurriedly took out the notebook from his pocket.

"Is it An Xin, who is very handsome and business-minded?"

A professor of financial management asked.

"Yes, that's what you say. Where is he, can you take me to meet him? ”

"Which student is being criticized in the dean's office. Someone reported him for cheating on his final exams and is being punished! Mr. Song, what are you looking for him? You are not young, it is not easy to save a little pension money, don't be deceived. ”

The female teacher cared.

An Xin is not a liar.

Song Zihao wanted to help An Xin explain, but he still held back when the words came to his mouth.

He thought that An Xin didn't like to be high-profile, and few people knew about his medical skills.

He is hereditary, and An Xin will not make a move until the last resort.

He had a high level of medical attainment, but his interest was not in medicine.

An Xin's uniqueness is impressive.

"You don't have to worry about this, take me over, I want to see him."

He believed that An Xin would not cheat, and his instincts told him that An Xin was in trouble.

Now this trouble has come just in time, and he went to help An Xin deal with the small trouble.

After dealing with it, An Xin is happy, maybe she can guide him more medically.

Thinking of this, Song Zihao became a little excited.

Eager to try, I want to give An Xin a head.

The female teacher looked at the principal.

"Teacher Anna, take Teacher Song over, I'll book a hotel, and invite Teacher Song to have dinner in the evening, if Teacher Song has time, I want you to mention a few teachers in our school."

The university will have a course rating every year, and Jinghai University can give an A grade to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine every year.

The president has been grasping the teaching curriculum of the Department of Chinese Medicine for eight years, but there is still no progress.

Now that he sees Song Zihao, he naturally won't let him leave the door of Jinghai University easily.

He also has to rely on Song Zihao's guidance to find a better way out for the children in the school.

Every time a university improves its strength, it is increasing the employment wages of students.

Song Zihao is a person who doesn't like to socialize.

He was busy with the principal of the hotel of the offer.

"The principal doesn't need you to break the bank, my room and board have already been arranged, and when I am older, my body can't be as unscrupulous as a young man. You can just ask the teacher to show me the way, and I can look at the hospital system every year and give you a few study places. ”

Song Zihao is also a human spirit, and when he left the principal's office, he drew a big pie for the principal.

He has done a background investigation in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Jinghai University, and the course score is B+, and the difference of one point every year can be A.

I haven't won this point for eight years.

A good learning opportunity is too important for Jinghai University now.

They are in need of better knowledge to improve the comprehensive capacity of the school.

When the principal heard Song Zihao say this, his face immediately smiled.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Song, for the sake of Jinghai students. If you're not interested in this meal, I won't force it. Needless to say, I will have people bring the best medicinal herbs over and strive to use good medicine to learn good medical skills. ”

"Academia knows no borders, it's all family. That's what I'm supposed to do, it's not too early, so I won't talk about it. I still have important things to look for An Xin. ”

As soon as Song Zihao said this, the female teacher didn't dare to delay the time, and immediately took people away.