The next day, Fade Chen received a call from Ziling Chen, asking Fade Chen to go to Capital University.

When he came to Capital University, Fade Chen walked on the campus, looked at the campus he was familiar with, and recalled the scene when he was a teacher here, and he felt a special feeling in his heart.

However, compared to Fade Chen's campus at that time, the campus of Capital University at this moment seems to be more lively, or more noisy.

Apart from the ordinary students, Fade Chen saw several luxury cars speeding past after walking this short distance of a few hundred meters, and several young men in exaggerated clothes hugged a very revealing woman , Immediately the public became intimate.

"Capital University, when did the atmosphere become like this!" Fade Chen frowned slightly, feeling a little puzzled.

You know, when he was still in school, even Zhong Tianyu and Luo Feng, who were rich and young, would not act so exaggeratedly in school.

While thinking about it, a tentative voice sounded from the side, "Teacher Chen!"

Hearing the sound, Fade Chen turned his head to look, and then found four students looking at him.

"Who are you?" Fade Chen didn't recognize them for a while.

Several students became excited when they saw Fade Chen turn around, "Mr. Chen, we are students of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. You took our class when you were a freshman."

Hearing this, Fade Chen vaguely remembered that these students seemed to be students in his own class.

So, Fade Chen greeted with a smile, "Hello!"

Then, seeing the insulated boxes and fruits in the hands of several students, he couldn't help asking: "Are you going to visit the patient?"

The student nodded and said, "Mr. Chen, we are going to see Dean Qin."

"Dean Qin Hao Qin. What's wrong with him, is he sick?" Fade Chen asked with concern.

The student shook his head and said, "Dean Qin is not sick, but he is not in a good mood recently, we want to see him."

Hearing this, Fade Chen looked at the time and found that it was still early, so he said, "I'll go with you!"

"Mr. Chen, that's great." Several students were extremely excited.

Immediately, several people walked towards the school's staff dormitory together.

On the way, Fade Chen chatted with them.

"Ms. Chen, when you go back to school, do you want to come back to teach?" Some students looked at Fade Chen expectantly.

Fade Chen shook his head and said, "No, I just went back to school to have a look."

"That's a pity. If you don't come back, Mr. Chen, our college, besides Dean Qin, has lost another good teacher." The student said with emotion.

"Another one is missing? What happened to Dean Qin?" Fade Chen realized something and asked.

The student said: "Mr. Chen, you don't know yet! Dean Qin will be dismissed, and he will not be the dean of our School of Traditional Chinese Medicine soon."

"What, how could this be?" Fade Chen was a little surprised.

You must know that Qin Hao is a unique candidate for the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Capital University in terms of fame and strength. Fade Chen never expected him to be dismissed.

"We don't know what the school thinks! They want to remove Dean Qin and let those warriors mess up the school." A student said indignantly.

Fade Chen realized something, and immediately asked: "Warriors? What does this mean, there are warriors coming in from the school?"

The student nodded and said: "Mr. Chen, didn't you start that sect to enter the world half a year ago? A lot of warriors from the martial arts sect came out. Among them, some warriors from the sect entered our school, and some Be a student, some become a teacher."

"If they have real talents, or work hard, we also welcome them. But a considerable part of them are not willing to work hard at all, and just come to the school to experience it."

"Besides, they don't follow the rules at all, they mess around in the school. Beating students, taking care of students, replacing teachers, all kinds of things happen one after another. Now, there is a warrior who has taken a fancy to the position of dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and wants to get Dean Qin Get it down."

"Principal Qin saw the scenes of these warriors messing around, and he didn't want them to harm our School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so he kept gritting his teeth and didn't let go."

"Everyone complained and expressed their dissatisfaction to the school many times. But these warriors are backed by their own sects and have great power. The school doesn't want to control it at all, or dare not control it, so let them do whatever they want and mess up the school. It's a mess. If this continues, our Capital University will be finished."

After hearing this, Fade Chen thought of the scenes of sports cars and beauties he saw on campus just now, and couldn't help frowning.

During the chat, several people arrived at the faculty dormitory.

Dean Qin's home is on the first floor, and there is a small courtyard surrounded by fences outside. Some herbs are planted inside, which are Dean Qin's favorite things.

But when Chen Fei and the others walked to the small courtyard, what they saw was a mess.

All kinds of herbs carefully cultivated in the courtyard, the flower pots were overturned on the ground, the medicine pit was turned up directly, there were many stones on the ground, and traces of fire could be seen.

"How could this be?" Several students were instantly surprised.

Fade Chen's expression sank, he looked towards the direction of the room, and rushed over quickly, "Dean Qin will be fine!"

Several students rushed in after hearing this.

Inside the room, Dean Qin Hao Qin, who has always been very good-tempered, was blushing at the moment, staring at a man in his thirties, and said, "You, how could you be like this?"

The man sat on the chair and said indifferently: "Old guy, isn't it just a few pots of herbs? The big deal, I'll just pay you. Tell me, how much is it!"

"It's not about money, these herbs are my painstaking efforts—" Dean Qin said.

Before Dean Qin could finish speaking, the man waved his hands impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, don't talk about it. What nonsense, in the final analysis, it's not a matter of more money and less money."

"You, you, get out!" Dean Qin was extremely angry, pointing at the man and yelling angrily.

Hearing this, the man's face turned cold, and a majestic aura surged from his body. He snorted coldly and said, "Old guy, my patience is limited. I'm going to decide the position of the dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. If you are wise, Just back off by yourself, don't let me do it."

"Otherwise, it won't be your flowers and plants that will suffer next time. It will be your old bones." The man threatened.

"Even if I die, I won't let you harm the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Dean Qin said firmly.

"Old guy, you don't want to eat the toast, you don't eat the fine wine!" The man's face darkened, and he glared at Qin Hao.

Dean Qin stood still, proudly said: "Unless I die, otherwise, you don't want to stain my position."

"Old man, do you really think that I dare not kill you?" The man was furious, his breath surging, and he was about to attack Dean Qin.