Chapter 1194

The stone tablet on the top of the mountain, like a monument, inspires the students in the school at the foot of the mountain. Let the students not forget that simple but great old Chinese medicine doctor.

In the academy, a statue of an old Chinese doctor was built, and the prototype was naturally the teacher of Mr. Du. There are also many other relevant introductions on campus. Expressed Mr. Du's respect for the teacher.

Chen Fei came to the classroom, and amidst the enthusiastic applause of the students, he began to speak.

There was only one class, and most of the students were beginners aged fifteen or sixteen. Naturally, Fade Chen didn't talk about any profound things, but just talked about the development and history of Chinese medicine, interspersed with some live demonstrations.

The miraculous techniques that Fade Chen showed immediately made this group of young students full of interest, their eyes were full of light, they were so excited to watch, and they clapped their hands endlessly.

A class was not long, and Fade Chen finished the class very quickly. Although there was not much content, but seeing the excited eyes of the apprentices, Fade knew that his class was not in vain.

If they can stimulate their interest and love for Chinese medicine, their goals will be achieved.

After the lecture, Fade Chen chatted with Mr. Du for a few words. Mr. Du still had something to do, so Fade Chen left by himself.

Walking out of the campus, when Fade Chen passed by the side of the academy, he suddenly heard a few sparse voices.

Then, the sound of a soft conversation between the two rang out.

"Han Dong, this class has suffocated me to death. Come on, light up the cigarette for me. After sitting for so long, it doesn't mean anything at all."

"That's right, a few old guys, talking about monarchs and ministers and envoys, seeing and hearing, it's really boring."

"It's all the dross of feudal superstition. I don't know what those old guys are still superstitious about. This rubbish should have been thrown into the trash dump long ago. What should I learn from it?"

"And the young one just now, Mr. Chen's. It's also funny. He kept bragging about the power of Chinese medicine and the invincibility of Chinese medicine. With some juggling tricks, he made those idiots scream. It's just a joke."

"That's right, what era is it? Western medicine doesn't know how far it has surpassed Chinese medicine, and it's still learning such old-fashioned things, outdated."

"Forget about it. The school still promotes that old Chinese doctor all day long, saying that he is selfless and dedicated, spreading his disciples and so on. He speaks so noblely. Why don't you participate in a program that moves China!"

"Hehe, those words are only for children. Who knows what that old guy did. Besides, in this society, anyone who still gives selflessly is a fool."

"That's right, if my parents didn't let me come to such a ghostly place, I wouldn't even bother to look at it."

………

The conversation between the two fell into Fade Chen's ears, causing Fade Chen's expression to cool down instantly, and he walked towards the two of them.

At this time, the two hadn't noticed Fade Chen's arrival, they lit cigarettes with each other, smoking beautifully, with mocking and disdainful looks on their faces.

After a long-haired young man on the left finished smoking, he looked around and found no one else. He even climbed onto the statue of the old Chinese doctor, and directly scratched the statue's face with a cigarette butt with sparks, leaving a black mark.

Then, the long-haired man climbed onto the statue with a smile, made a V sign, and said to the short-haired man below: "Han Dong, hurry up, take a picture of me."

"The old guys in this school are all bragging about this old Chinese medicine doctor. I just don't believe it, ha ha!"

Han Dong, the short-haired man below, took out his phone, took a few shots at the statue, and then said with a smile, "Zhang Peng, change your position, do it again on the side of the statue's face, give him a mustache, and take another one! "

"Yes, that's a good idea." The long-haired Zhang Peng, with a smile on his face, lit another cigarette and took a deep breath. past.

"It's too high, let's go down a little bit. Yes, yes, you can do it at this angle—" Han Dong, the short-haired man below, directed.

The more they played, the more excited they became, and the laughter continued.

And at this moment, a stern shout came, "Get out of here!"

The two were caught off guard and were taken aback. Then he looked towards the source of the sound and found that it was Fade Chen.

Immediately, Han Dong and Zhang Peng's expressions changed, and their expressions were a little strange.

The short-haired Han Dong winked and said to Zhang Peng on the statue, "Zhang Peng, it's the teacher Chen who gave the lecture just now. Come down!"

Zhang Peng curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "He is just a temporary lecturer, and he is not our teacher. He is afraid of being hanged!"

As he said that, Zhang Peng kept moving, even continuing to destroy the statue.

Seeing this, Fade Chen's face became even more gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "I told you to get off, did you hear me?"

"What are you, why should I listen to you—" Zhang Peng's face was full of disdain, and he kept solving the case in his hands.

Fade Chen, who was not going to do anything to the students, couldn't help it anymore. He snorted coldly, and with a flash, he grabbed Zhang Peng's neck, pulled him off the statue, and slammed him onto the ground. He sternly said, "Come down!"

Zhang Peng grinned his teeth from the fall, and the pain was severe. Immediately, his face was full of anger, he glared at Fade Chen fiercely, and shouted: "You dare to hit me!"

Han Dong also walked over to help Zhang Peng up, glared at Fade Chen angrily, and said in a deep voice, "Why did you do anything to us?"

Fade Chen looked at the two of them coldly, "Why did you do something to you? Don't you know what you did just now?"

Hearing this, the two couldn't help but froze, and their expressions were a little ugly.

And Fade Chen continued to sternly said: "In this Chinese medicine hall, Chinese medicine is insulted and seniors are insulted. You don't know what's wrong!"

"I, we're just talking." Han Dong explained with a flickering face.

"Just talking!" Fade Chen snorted coldly, pointed at the statue, and asked sharply, "Then what's going on? Is this just talking?"

"Now, you two, go back to me and apologize to the teachers, students and staff of the whole school." Fade Chen ordered, pointing at the two of them.

Han Dong was a little hesitant, but the long-haired Zhang Peng still had an unruly expression on his face. He didn't listen to Fade Chen's words at all, and said with a raised face, "Aren't you just joking? Why do you want us to apologize and review?"

"You—" Fade Chen looked gloomy, and at this moment, the movement here also attracted Mr. Du and other teachers and students.

Everyone gathered around to watch, and Elder Du asked, "Xiao Chen, what happened?"

Fade Chen pointed at the two of them, and told the conversation and what they had done just now in public.

After listening, everyone was shocked and angry. Especially Elder Du, with pain and anger in his eyes, glared at the two of them, and said, "How can you say such things and do such things? Immediately review and apologize!"