Jiang Lina's pretty face turned red, her beautiful eyes were like water, and she glanced at Wang Dachun, "Fuck you!"
"Teacher Jiang, we haven't seen you for so long. Do you miss me?" Wang Dachun looked at the beautiful Jiang Lina and teased with a smile. After not seeing her for a while, this girl seems to be getting more and more beautiful.
"I missed you, you big-headed ghost! You still knew how to come. After so long without even a single message, I thought you were dead!" Jiang Lina rolled her eyes at Wang Dachun with some resentment.
Wang Dachun scratched his head, "I'm busy. By the way, did that guy come to pester you every day? If you encounter this situation again in the future, tell me, I specialize in dealing with perverts and rogues."
Jiang Lina shook her head, "Forget it, I'm used to this kind of thing, I can handle it myself. By the way, I got the news that people from the Council of Traditional Chinese Medicine will come to your College of Traditional Chinese Medicine to give lectures later, and the dean and the others will all join."
Wang Dachun touched his chin and thought, "A member of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Council?"
At this moment, Fan Gang and Wei Zhongguo pushed the door open and walked in. Fan Gang glanced at him and said, "I knew Dean Wang was here. The first thing you did when you came to the college was to run to Vice Dean Jiang. She is also a beauty. Attractive, you must have fallen in love with Vice President Jiang! Hahahaha!"
Jiang Lina's pretty face turned red, she couldn't help but stamp her feet, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Fan, you are so disrespectful!"
Wang Dachun chuckled and said, "My office is here. If not here, where are you going?"
Wei Zhongguo said with a smile: "I think the office here is fake, but the fact that Teacher Jiang is here is real."
"Hehe!" Wang Dachun rubbed his head and giggled.
Jiang Lina secretly rolled her eyes at Wang Dachun, "What a fool!"
Fan Gang looked at his watch and said, "It's getting late. The lectures from the Council of Traditional Chinese Medicine will begin soon. Dean Wang, let's go over and listen!"
Wang Dachun frowned, "I won't go, I still have classes!"
"How can that be done? You are the representative of our College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. How can you not go? All the students of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine are in the auditorium this afternoon to listen to lectures by experts from the council. Didn't you receive the message?"
"That's it, okay then!" Wang Dachun was a little speechless. He had known that he wouldn't have come. He still had a lot of things to do. What bothered him the most were the so-called experts.
I hope I don’t mislead others by going to medical school.
Today's lecture was held in the college's auditorium, which was packed with students. Under the influence of Wang Dachun, more and more students are studying traditional Chinese medicine. Some even transferred to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine halfway through other departments. few.
Wang Dachun, Fan Gang, Wei Zhongguo and others came in through the small door at the back and did not attract many people's attention.
The three of them found a seat in the back row and sat down. As soon as their buttocks were settled, several leaders of the college came over, including Dean He Zhengqing, Secretary Hou Guangping, and the first vice president Zhu Jiale who Wang Dachun least wanted to see.
Zhu Jiale saw Wang Dachun's face darken slightly, then returned to normal and turned away from looking at him.
Wang Dachun greeted with a smile, "Dean He and Secretary Hou, the two leaders are here."
He Zhengqing's eyes lit up when he saw Wang Dachun, "Dean Wang is here just in time. People from the Council of Traditional Chinese Medicine are coming to the college to give lectures today. You just want to see if there is anything you need to add."
Wang Dachun nodded, "Okay!"
After He Zhengqing finished speaking, he sat down next to Wang Dachun. Hou Guangping sat down next to He Zhengqing. Only Zhu Jiale sat across from Wang Dachun on purpose.
Wang Dachun was too lazy to pay attention to him. As long as he didn't take the initiative to find trouble, Wang Dachun would treat him as nothing.
At this time, a fragrant wind came, and Wang Dachun sniffed subconsciously. The owner of the fragrant wind had already arrived in front of him, "Can I sit here?"
Jiang Lina pointed to the empty seat next to Wang Dachun and asked with a smile like a flower.
"Teacher Jiang, don't you have a class in the afternoon? Why are you here!" Wang Dachun said in a very puzzled manner.
Everyone rolled their eyes collectively, and the goddess asked to sit next to her. This is what many men dream of. I don’t know if this guy is pretending to be stupid or really stupid.
Jiang Lina suddenly blushed and couldn't sit down or leave, "Humph, I want you to take care of it!" She was secretly angry in her heart, "This person is just stupid, an idiot, he might as well die of stupidity!"
"You can sit down if you want. It's the college stool anyway." Wang Dachun continued to say carelessly.
Everyone fell down. Dean Wang was so stupid. The goddess asked to sit with him, which would make many people laugh in their dreams, but he still looked reluctant.
It is said that people with high IQs have low emotional intelligence. Dean Wang has a very high IQ, but his emotional intelligence is a mess.
In fact, Wang Dachun is not stupid. Of course he knows that Jiang Lina has a crush on him. He is also very confused now. There are too many beauties around him, Mei Ji, Li Ruoxi, Li Junlan, Nangong Baihe, Jiang Lina... Where should his love go?
All of them are excellent, which one do you like? It seems like no one doesn’t like it!
Which one to choose? Will choosing one break the other woman's heart?
Wang Dachun had difficulty choosing, so he simply pretended to be deaf and dumb.
"snort!"
Jiang Lina hesitated for a moment, then sat down angrily.
Wang Dachun looked at He Zhengqing with some doubts, "Dean He, the people from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Council are here to give lectures, why don't you go and welcome them?"
He Zhengqing said: "We have already welcomed you. Let's have lunch together."
"I see, who are the people on the Traditional Chinese Medicine Council?" Wang Dachun asked curiously.
"You'll know later." He Zhengqing smiled and pretended.
"He is a highly respected person and a true master of traditional Chinese medicine. He is much better than some uneducated people who are just trying to gain fame!"
Zhu Jiale was neither yin nor yang, and said that his hatred for Wang Dachun could not be washed away even by the water of the Milky Way in the sky. If given the chance, he would definitely disgust him.
Wang Dachun staggered at his feet, and this guy started to criticize again. He was uneducated, and he was making millions every minute.
At this moment, an old man with white hair and beard slowly walked onto the podium under the leadership of a young teacher.
Wang Dachun almost fell down when he saw the person coming. The old man with white hair and beard was none other than his older disciple Sun Wuji.
Unexpectedly, Sun Wuji is a member of the Council of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Next time we meet, I will ask what kind of organization this Council of Traditional Chinese Medicine is.
"This man's name is Sun Wuji, and he is nicknamed Sun Shengshou. He is a figure like Mount Tai and Beidou in the traditional Chinese medicine community in Liuhe City." Jiang Lina breathed fragrance into Wang Dachun's ear and said softly.
"Oh, thank you, Teacher Jiang." Wang Dachun also whispered in Jiang Lina's ear. The breath from his mouth made Jiang Lina's ears itch, and she couldn't help but blush.
Wang Dachun felt funny in his heart. If everyone knew that the respected Sun Shengshou was his disciple, everyone's expressions would be wonderful!
