Chapter 75

Xu Zhe is very ashamed. He has a short mouth and a short hand. Before he can help him, he has been given such a big gift by Guo Dezhu. He doesn't want to leave a way for me. Looking at the food on the table, there are vegetables and meat, which may not be much in the city, but in Puren village, which can be said to be the most backward village in the East China Sea, it can be said to be a grand feast. Several children, lying in the window, staring at the food on the table, kept swallowing saliva. Most of their parents pulled the children's ears and pulled them home, but none of them could pull them. We can see how attractive the food is to them. They may not be able to eat it once in the Spring Festival. At this time, Xu Zhe's eyes were moist. Han Ziyi, Qin Guoyang and Zhao Huaicheng did not move their chopsticks either. They don't know what to say. Looking at Guo Dezhu with flustered eyes, Xu zhe buried himself in two mouthfuls of rice, got up and said: "I eat well, let the children come in to eat."“ Doctor Xu, don't worry about them. They go back to eat. " Guo Dezhu, said anxiously“ I'm really full. " Xu zhe said helplessly, he really can't eat any more, thinking about the children's eyes, he is very sad, which has appetite to eat. He is a doctor who treats the sick and saves the people, but not a leader who goes to the countryside to inspect. Then he went out of the door, picked up a little girl and said, "tell your friends to go in and have dinner." The little girl shook her head, timidly said: "no, the village head grandfather won't let me eat."“ It's OK. You can eat it. " Xu zhe took a few children back to the room and asked them to have dinner“ Eat it. " Guo Dezhu said in a dull voice. After hearing what Guo Dezhu said, the children began to eat their rice bowls Compared with Xu Zhe, he was able to eat at ease. At this time, Donghai Medical University was hiding an undercurrent in the quiet classroom. Today is the first day for Xu Zhe to say goodbye to the class. For the traditional Chinese medicine department students who have been used to Xu Zhe's way of teaching, the new teacher, they don't pay so much“ Hello, everyone. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Feng Rui. I'm a substitute teacher of acupuncture and moxibustion. " A gentle man in his thirties said, "I'm also very sorry for Mr. Xu's leaving, but I think I'll be better than Mr. Xu. I hope we can live in harmony in the future, learn acupuncture well and continue to learn Chinese medicine." Feng Rui said that the passion is surging, hoping to give students the feeling of blood surging. But he was disappointed. Although he said that he was passionate, the students sitting there were not enthusiastic. They all looked at Feng Rui with slight disdain. The smile on Mr. Feng's face solidified, and his face gradually became gloomy. Graduated from Kyoto University of traditional Chinese medicine, he has outstanding ability and has been rated as an associate professor. In a further step, that is the level of professor. He really has the root cause of conceit“ You are students. The task of students is to study. Now, open your textbooks and start class. " Feng Rui said with Wen Nu that as the youngest professor in Donghai City, he has never been so angry. Regardless of the students' emotions, Feng Rui began to speak on his own“ Mr. Feng, are you teaching children to study? " Zhang Jing got up and said“ That is, when Mr. Xu is in class, he always combines the virtual with the real. He has never seen him read according to the book. "“ Mr. Feng, we are almost asleep. " Bao Longtu called out sleepily. Students, you said a word, I said a word, sarcastic, did not pay attention to the Associate Professor Feng Rui. What a shame“ "Bang," Feng Rui slapped on the table. His brain swelled and he yelled, "I advise you to listen to the class, otherwise, if you take a punishment on your back, don't blame me." The threat in the words is beyond expression. Mulder, he doesn't believe he can't really cure these students. The students under the stage are the threatened masters. They even dare to gamble on the headmaster's gate, and they are afraid of your punishment? Wow. People led by Bao Longtu and Zhang Jing stood up one after another, picked up their textbooks and went out. It was better to watch TV than listen to a teacher geyong. After all, TV plays can learn some history. In the twinkling of an eye, there are only two or three students dozing off in such a big classroom“ okay? Don't wake me up after class. " He stood up slowly, rubbed his temples, and said to the gloomy Feng Rui, "goodbye, teacher." Feng Rui's face was so gloomy that he took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it into his mouth. Now freedom cigarettes can temporarily suppress his anger.