Rigui watched Yang Zongbao being serious and laughing in the car, thinking that this new lady was really powerful, and she didn't know what kind of personality she had. The Japanese ghost understood that Yang Zongbao was not very fond of appearance, so he guessed that there was something special about the new lady. He was fooling around outside yesterday, so he didn't know about Chaoyang's return yet.
"Go to school first!" Yang Zongbao ordered.
"Oh!" Rigui immediately changed direction.
After several years of development, Jingcheng Medical College has become somewhat bookish.
Standing at the gate of the school, Yang Zongbao suddenly had the illusion that he was in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.
"Japanese ghost!" Yang Zongbao shouted softly.
¡°Master!¡± The Japanese ghost twitched his face, suddenly having a bad premonition.
"Do you think this school is losing money?" Yang Zongbao looked at the luxurious school and suddenly sighed.
"I don't know! I don't know about this kind of thing!" Rigui quickly distanced himself from the relationship.
"Well, let's go find Hu Dong!" Yang Zongbao made up his mind. In the past, I didn¡¯t care about money, but now isn¡¯t it obvious that there might be some hope!
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As soon as Yang Zongbao left the house, Chaoyang was summoned by the old lady.
"Chaoyang, how did you sleep yesterday?" The old lady held Chaoyang's hand with a smile and asked lovingly.
"Not bad, it's quite delicious!" Chaoyang recalled Yang Zongbao's sensuality and nodded with satisfaction.
"Then" The old lady's eyes wandered to Chaoyang's abdomen.
"Don't worry!" Chaoyang was very confident.
"That's good, that's good! God bless you!" The old lady was overjoyed.
"I want to go somewhere, but I'm not used to living here!" Chaoyang said.
"Okay!" The old lady said everything easily now.
Turning around, he gave Uncle Mei a few instructions.
Uncle Mei got the instruction and went out to do it. He happened to see Yang Fenghuang leaning against the door lonely: "Miss!"
"Uncle Mei!" Yang Fenghuang sighed.
"I'm going to do something first!" Uncle Mei wanted to comfort him, but thinking that he didn't seem to have any position, he could only sigh.
Yang Fenghuang stayed for a while and then left.
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Chaoyang, who was talking to the old lady in the room, looked at the door.
"Chaoyang, what's wrong?" The old lady noticed that Chaoyang was not paying attention.
"It's nothing!" Chaoyang shook his head and became friendly with the old lady again.
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In the principal¡¯s office, Hu Dong was in a cold sweat¡ªYang Zongbao opposite him didn¡¯t know why he was so upset that he even discussed school construction issues with him.
"Hu Dong, what do you want to make the school look like? I have counted almost hundreds of golden osmanthus and silver osmanthus trees along the road, right?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"This isn't this to create a good learning environment for students?" Hu Dong wiped his forehead.
"The environment is so good!" Yang Zongbao had something to say: "The environment is so good, why haven't there been any achievements?"
"Ah!" Hu Dong didn't understand what Yang Zongbao meant.
"You can go on your own!" Yang Zongbao stood up and left. Today it was his turn to give ideological and moral classes to the freshmen.
"What kind of wind is blowing today?" After Yang Zongbao left, Hu Dong asked Rigui quietly.
"Convulsion!" Rigui was sure: "There is something wrong with me so early in the morning!"
"Oh!" Hu Dong was relieved: "That's good, it wasn't me!"
"By the way, when are you going to repair my hand?" Rigui raised his prosthetic leg. Some parts of it were badly worn: "I was injured last time, so I didn't have time to get the prosthetic leg!"
"You should ask Zhou Yi about this! He has a lot of good things there!" Hu Dong diverted the trouble to the east.
"Okay! Just watch our master, I'll come back as soon as I go!" Rigui thought about it and walked away slowly and hurriedly. The prosthetic limb is not flexible and good, which always affects his performance at night.
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When Yang Zongbao walked into the classroom, he found that the quality of the students had indeed improved a lot, and they were basically able to see a lot more.
After stepping onto the podium, Yang Zongbao found that this group of students did not seem to pay much attention to ideological and moral courses, and they were doing everything in the audience.
"Ahem!" Yang Zongbao coughed twice to attract attention. But the students under the stage still went their own way.
"Classmates, class is about to begin now!" Yang Zongbao's voice was quite gentle, but it had no effect. People in the audienceThe students still go their own way. Seeing that he couldn't do anything without a little cruelty, Yang Zongbao suddenly wrote on the blackboard - 20 points will be deducted from the total final grade of all students. After writing, he put down the chalk and walked off the platform.
"Wait a minute, teacher, what do you mean by what you wrote on the blackboard?"
Yang Zongbao smiled, and as expected, the deduction of points had an effect: "That's what it means literally!"
"Teacher, you teach ideological and moral ethics and you have no right to deduct points from the total, right?"
"I'm going to deduct it, what do you do? Since you have entered this school, you know the last elimination system, right? Regardless of whether your final grades at the end of the semester are passing or not, the bottom three in age will have to be eliminated"
"This is not fair, you have no right!"
"This school has the best teachers! Your first lesson is to respect teachers." Yang Zongbao emphasized with great certainty: "No matter which subject the teacher is, they can decide whether you will stay or leave in this school, even if you are a librarian, You also have to respect it. As long as they ask you to drop out of school, you have to drop out!"
¡°Teacher, what you are doing is illegal!¡± A girl wearing glasses and a ponytail stood up and retorted.
¡°I¡¯ve said it a long time ago, the teacher is the biggest here, and the teacher is the Dharma! If you are not satisfied, you can drop out!¡± Yang Zongbao replied with a smile.
"You" The girl was furious and had nothing to say.
"Okay, now that you already know the powerful relationship. Then I will give you another lesson, which is the most important moral bottom line you must abide by as a doctor!" Yang Zongbao continued the lesson: "As a doctor, you must first What we do is to rescue patients, no one has any doubt about this"
The class continues, but no one among the students below is distracted anymore.
When get out of class was about to end, the girl with the ponytail raised her hand again to speak.
"Classmate, do you have any questions?" Yang Zongbao asked patiently.
"Teacher, it is said that the president of Jingcheng Medical College is a very young man!" After the ponytail girl finished speaking, all the students present looked at Yang Zongbao with clear eyes.
"You're not too young!" Yang Zongbao touched his face: "Almost 30!"
"It is said that this principal is also the director of Jingcheng Hospital!"
"Yes!" Yang Zongbao replied with a smile.
¡°He is even the largest shareholder of St. Mary¡¯s Hospital in Seattle!¡±
As the girls revealed Yang Zongbao¡¯s experiences one by one, the students in the classroom looked at Yang Zongbao with more and more enthusiasm
"What do you want to say? Classmate?" Yang Zongbao asked funny.
"What I want to know is, are you him?"
"My name is Yang Zongbao. Isn't it written in your class schedule?" Yang Zongbao asked.
There was an uproar below. No one expected that the thin ideological and moral teacher in front of them would turn out to be the legendary principal.
"Then what I want to ask is, since you are an expert in medicine, why do you come to teach this subject? Do you want to bully us and get pleasure from seeing us embarrassed?" asked the girl with the ponytail. The question is very sharp.
"No, I think this lesson is the most important!" Yang Zongbao replied calmly: "Before you become a doctor, you must first have some moral cultivation, otherwise you will easily get lost!"
"You said these are simple, but what I want to ask is, have you done it?" The girl with the ponytail was aggressive.
Yang Zongbao then remembered the gloating look in Hu Dong¡¯s eyes when he was leaving Hu Dong¡¯s office. It turned out that there were many troublesome people in this class.
"Do you think I can do it?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"This" The girl was stopped by her own question: "I'm not you, how do I know?"
"Yes, you are not me, how do you know?" Yang Zongbao smiled, and then immediately said seriously: "Since everyone is so interested in me, let me mention some of my class rules. First, I hope you all dress up. Or attend class in school uniform; secondly, it is the most basic requirement not to be late or leave early; thirdly, I hope you are not allowed to put on makeup or dye your hair in my class!¡±
"Those are our freedoms, right?" The girl with the ponytail turned red with anger.
Yang Zongbao nodded: "It's your freedom. If you don't do it, you can change your shift!"
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"get out of class is over!" Yang Zongbao was in a particularly good mood after bullying his new classmates.
In the back row of the classroom, Mei Wenxin has no choice but to deal with her lover's vulgar taste.
"Coming?" Yang Zongbao stopped in the last row and asked. He had already seen Mei Wenxin during class.
"Well!" Mei Wenxin stood up obediently.??
"Let's go!" Yang Zongbao stretched out his hand to her.
Mei Wenxin was surprised. She thought Yang Zongbao would mind letting others know about their relationship.
"What are you doing? What are you doing standing still?" Yang Zongbao urged.
"Oh!" Mei Wenxin held Yang Zongbao's hand, feeling unusually warm in her heart.
There was an uproar in the classroom.
The two of them walked around the campus, talking to each other all the time.
"I'm about to graduate!" Mei Wenxin hugged Yang Zongbao's arm and said.
"Well! What are your plans?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"I won't go back, I will open a Chinese medicine clinic outside!" Mei Wenxin was a little worried when she said this, worried that Yang Zongbao would be angry.
"good!"
Mei Wenxin didn¡¯t expect Yang Zongbao to agree so quickly, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
"Don't think too much, the main reason is that the house is not suitable for you!" Yang Zongbao pinched Mei Wenxin's cheek: "I have lost weight!"
"Um!"
After Yang Zongbao sent Mei Wenxin back to the dormitory, he asked the Japanese ghost to go to the hospital.
In fact, the Japanese ghost has just returned from the hospital.
"Master, give me a new one!" Rigui said to Yang Zongbao while driving.
"What?" Yang Zongbao asked.
¡°I think the hands of people on TV are more handsome!¡± Rigui said depressed.
"You still watch TV?"
"ah?"
"I thought you only looked at women!"
"Sir" Rigui felt that Yang Zongbao seemed different today, so he asked tentatively: "New lady?"
"What are you thinking about? Drive!" Yang Zongbao rarely blushed.