Chapter 58: Please Return Teacher Qin to Us!

  Teacher Zhu was expelled by the students, which put a lot of pressure on Director Guo. He knew that if he couldn't get it done himself, then without others calling to plead, he would have to think of a way to invite Qin Luo back.

  Otherwise, there is no way to explain it to the school. You can fire Qin Luo because he doesn't have a teacher qualification certificate, and Li Yonggang can also adjust his management division with the excuse of incompetence.

  It turns out that Lijiang has been busy with Qin Luo's affairs for the past two days. He even went to the old principal's house to plead his case, but the old principal was still upset about his grandson's grievances and refused him with a dark face. The two of them had a very unpleasant argument.

  Director Guo has not taught classes for a long time and occasionally goes to give a lecture on political ideology to the whole grade.

  This time, Director Guo decided to come and teach the course "Traditional Chinese Medicine Diagnostics" himself. He wanted to give those students a show of authority. He wanted to suppress their arrogance and rebellious thoughts.

  Otherwise, if they are allowed to continue their momentum, things will only become increasingly difficult to control.

  Director Guo arrived at the 722 classroom, unexpectedly, the room was packed with people. There were nearly a hundred people, far exceeding the number on the list he held in his hand.

  This made Director Guo's original plan to name and shame them with a warning shot go down the drain, as he couldn't recognize each of their faces, and even if one of them didn't show up, the other students would help answer on their behalf.

  "That's strange, this doesn't quite match what Director Zhu said. Didn't he say the students were emotionally stirred up and didn't want to attend class? But now it seems they're all very calm." Director Guo walked up to the podium with a puzzled expression.

  Did they already know in advance that they would be coming to teach classes?

  Thinking of this possibility, Director Guo felt an extremely strong sense of satisfaction in his heart.

  "Fellow students, I am Guo Renhuai." Director Guo stood on the podium with a warm smile and introduced himself.

  "Director of the hospital, we know each other." Wang Jiujin pulled down the earphones on his ears and said with a pout.

  She didn't expect Director Guo would come over in person, and the struggle from now on will be even more difficult.

  However, for Qin Luo, they must hold on. Whether it's the director or the principal who comes.

  Director Guo looked at the girl in the first row and had a moment of stunning beauty. He smiled and said, "This female classmate is wrong. Since I walked into this classroom, it means I am your teacher. My responsibility is to teach you something truly useful, as for the title of director, everyone can forget about it. If you are willing, you can call me Teacher Guo. If you don't like it, you can also directly call me Old Guo. I know that's what you all call me down there."

  It has to be said that Director Guo is still very good at doing student work. A few words brought him closer to his students. Sharing the interesting story of being called 'Old Guo' behind his back and self-deprecating humor made people feel more affectionate towards him.

  Unfortunately, he was facing a group of freaks from Class 722 this time.

  "Old Guo, invite Teacher Qin back. We're just about to attend his class." Wang Jiujiu said with a big smile.

  Aren't you the one who made yourself look inferior and let others call you 'Old Guo'? I'll satisfy you.

  Director Guo's face stiffened, and he almost couldn't help but lose his temper.

  Apart from a few leaders in school or deans of other faculties at the same level as himself, who else dares to call him Old Guo to his face?

  What's even more infuriating is that this person is still a student at a traditional Chinese medicine university. One of their own students.

  Humility. That's just one's own modesty.

  Do these students have IQ at all? Ah, can't even understand their own humble words?

  Director Guo had an urge to slam his fist on the table and walk away. He finally understood why Old Zhu would run to him with a dark face to vent his grievances.

  Now he just wants to find a warm bosom with 36D breasts and have a good cry.

  Director Guo's face changed colors in an instant, from black to purple, from purple to red, and then back to normal.

  "Hehe, I think my fellow students still don't understand the situation. Teacher Qin Luo was criticized by the higher-ups for not having a teacher's qualification certificate and not receiving formal education from a medical college. Even I received an oral warning. Alas, Little Qin is a good teacher, and I quite like him too. Firing him makes me feel extremely reluctant."

  Director Guo's gaze swept the room, smiling and saying: "However, fortunately he is still young. There is great potential for development. When I left, I had a good talk with him. Let him go find a school to further his studies, after graduation take the teacher qualification exam. Our Traditional Chinese Medicine Academy welcomes him back anytime. Teacher Qin himself also agreed. He said he will work hard."

  "Before Teacher Qin comes back, what everyone needs to do is to study diligently. Don't let your Teacher Qin be disappointed."

  "Lao Guo, we think Qin teacher is teaching well. If he goes to school for further study, who can be his teacher?"

  "It's just that if Teacher Qin is more formidable than his own teacher, wouldn't that make things difficult for the teacher?"

  "Lao Guo, let's invite our teacher Qin back. We'll all go drink flower wine together."

  Bang!

  Director Guo slammed the board heavily on the podium, his face gloomy as he bellowed: "Too presumptuous! Do you have any semblance of being students? Are you still students or not? Was it easy for your families to send you here to study? Should I invite all your parents over? Or do you want me to expel every single one of you?"

  The head of the hospital suddenly flew into a rage, and was still quite majestic. The students looked at each other in dismay, and no one dared to stand up and confront him at this time.

  "Director Guo, we just want a good teacher. Is it too much to ask the school for that? I don't think anyone is better than Teacher Qin." Wang Jiujin wouldn't give him any face, even when he was in a rage, she argued with reason and wouldn't back down one step.

  "I will continue to take the course of 'Traditional Chinese Medicine Diagnostics' for you until a suitable teacher is found. I will do my best, and please have confidence in me."

  Wang Jiujiao's eyes rolled around and he said, "The 'Traditional Chinese Medicine Diagnostic Science' has extremely high practical requirements. How about this? We'll give you three questions. If Director Guo can answer all of them correctly, we won't bring up the request to invite Teacher Qin back again. What do you think? We don't want to accept a mediocre doctor misleading us."

  "It must be from the textbook of 'Traditional Chinese Medicine Diagnostics'." Director Guo said.

  "Of course." Wang Jiujin nodded.

  "Alright. You come up with the questions." Director Guo said. Although he hadn't taught a class in many years, with his many years of teaching experience and understanding of the subject, these students' questions might not be able to stump him.

  Will a skilled doctor be stumped by a patient's question? This is an extremely small probability.

  "Director Guo, recite 'Tang Tou Ge' for me," said Wang Jiujiu.

  "What's 'Tang Tou Ge'?" Director Guo looked stunned. Who would be silly enough to go and memorize these things? He had read it many times before, but had long since forgotten.

  "What? Can't Director Guo recite it?"

  "This is so basic, I really didn't pay attention to it in my daily life. Personally, I focus more on students' practice, and I think there's no need to memorize these theoretical knowledge by rote. Just understanding them is enough." Director Guo smiled awkwardly, his facial muscles almost cramping up.

  Wang Jiuzhou turned around and snapped his fingers, saying: "Ready. Begin."

  Four Gentlemen Decoction with added Poria, Licorice and Astragalus

  Benefit from summer Chen Mingliu six gentlemen phlegm and tonify Qi deficiency pill

  Ban Xia Bai Zhu Tian Ma Tang

  The whole class recited in unison the obscure and difficult-to-remember "Tang Head Song Jue", their voices loud and clear.

  What's even more rare is that even those students who were just listening in, when Qin Luo was about to leave, expressed their desire to recite this poem and also spent a lot of effort memorizing it.

  The recitation is finished, and the whole class of students is silent as a cicada.

  They sat quietly, with a solemn and dignified expression.

  "Rise!" Wang Jiujiao shouted.

  Wow!

  All the students stood up, straightening their bodies and focusing their eyes on Guo Renhua on the podium.

  Kuo Jen-hui involuntarily took a step back, what did this group of students want to do?

  "Bowing deeply."

  Whoosh!

  All students bowed at a ninety-degree angle, and the object of their bow was Guo Renhua, whose face was filled with fear.

  Wang Jiujui raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Director Guo, you can't understand the significance of Teacher Qin to us. A good big brother, a trustworthy friend, a talented teacher. We believe that as long as Teacher Qin is willing to teach us, we will become the best Chinese medicine doctors."

  "Director Guo, please return Teacher Qin to us," said Wang Jiujin.

  "Please return Teacher Qin to us." The whole class said.

  Kuo Jen-huai gazed at the group of students with their serious and determined young faces, let out a soft sigh, and stepped down from the podium in silence.

  He had already climbed to a height that others found hard to ascend.

  Qin Luo did not know what was happening at school at this time, he was playing Go with Lin Qingyuan. When he was at the Qin's house, he would often accompany his grandfather to play a few games, and it could be said that he had developed a good game of chess.

  It just so happened that Lin Qingyuan was on holiday today, and he too had an itch for a fight. The old and young pair started fighting each other.

  Qin Luo was holding a "horse" in his hand, just about to step on his pawn when the phone placed aside rang.

  It's a voice message. A strange number with a text that reads: "Hehe, guess who I am."

  From the two words "hehe", Qin Luo knew that the other party was a woman.

  "Is it Wang Er's wife from next door?" Qin Luo replied. He was most annoyed by women playing such petty tricks.

  "Hate it. I'm Suxiu." The phone rang again.

  "Oh. Anything wrong?" Qin Luo replied.

  "Can't find you if nothing's up? I wanted to thank you for the warm hospitality during my trip to Yanjing. If you have time, be sure to come play in Taiwan! Alright, won't bother you anymore. You're busy."

  "Hurry up, hurry up." Lin Qingyuan urged. Apart from his own granddaughter, he didn't like to see Qin Luo in contact with any woman.

  "Alright." Qin Luo stepped on his pawn and also knocked away one of his opponent's pawns.

  Just two steps away, the phone on the table rang again. This time it was a call, and the screen displayed Lian Qichen's number.

  "Qin, little brother. Come quickly. We have a big client here. He specifically asked to see you." Lei Qingcheng yelled over the phone.