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Chapter 900 Class door getting an axe?

Seeing that Lin Yang was full of confidence, the people in the 407 dormitory didn't say anything more.

In fact, their confidence in Lin Yang is even higher than that in Lin Yang himself. What I said just now is just to remind Lin Yang not to be careless and let those who are malicious take the opportunity to get rid of it.

Things. Now, seeing Lin Yang's confident look, they naturally felt completely relieved.

As for Zhang Shaojie? In his heart, his second uncle is an omnipotent god. From beginning to end, he never worried that Lin Yang would be defeated in this matter, and even did it early to see Lin Yang fight against doubters.

The preparation of their faces...

Although the best friends around me are full of confidence in Lin Yang, there are still people who are very worried about this matter.

Early the next morning, the counselor from Class 3 of Traditional Chinese Medicine came to dormitory 407.

At this moment, Lin Yang had already run back in the morning. The others in the 407 dormitory also got up early under the influence of Lin Yang. This situation surprised me, nodded and said in praise: "Oh,

Are you all up? I thought you were sleeping in. It's great, this diligence is much better than when I was in my sophomore year before."

Liu Xiangcheng was washing in the water room. When he heard the sound, he poked his head out of the water room at the end of the corridor and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Oh, Brother Li, it's been a long time no see. What did you do in our dormitory so early?

?We 407 haven't violated any school rules recently... Even if the dormitory hygiene is occasionally deducted points for not cleaning frequently, you won't be allowed to go to the dormitory to criticize and educate us in person, right?"

The age is not much older than Lin Yang and the others. They look more like friends than teachers and students, so there is naturally no taboo when making jokes.

Turning his head and looking at Liu Xiangcheng, who was full of confusion, couldn't help but smile and said, "Why, I was scared by my arrival? Okay, don't worry, I came to your dormitory, not to criticize and educate you, I don't have that leisure time...

...I came here to look for Lin Yang."

"Look for me?" Lin Yang was stunned and put down the book he was holding in his hand, turned his head and asked, "Brother Li, what's wrong with you?"

He spread his hands: "It's not that I have something to look for you, but that Director Feng has something to look for you. If it's convenient, just follow me."

Lin Yang knew that Director Feng was mentioned as none other than Feng Hui, the head of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Speaking of which, at the beginning, Feng Hui had no good feelings for Lin Yang. She even thought that Lin Yang was a bad student, which would ruin the reputation of the Chinese medicine department and wanted to clean him out. But with

Lin Yang has made amazing performances again and again. Her attitude towards Lin Yang has changed by 180 degrees, completely treating Lin Yang as a treasure of the Chinese medicine department.

Lin Yang nodded and followed him to the office building of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. On the way, he couldn't help asking: "What's the matter with me, Director Feng?"

He replied: "I don't know much about what's going on, it seems to be related to the lesson you are going to teach."

Lin Yang didn't ask any more questions.

Soon, the two walked into the office building of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The door of Feng Hui’s office was open, and he knocked on it twice, and said to Feng Hui who was working: “Director Feng, I brought Lin Yang.”

Feng Hui put down the work in her hand, stood up, and smiled and said to her, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Li, go busy, I'll say a few words to Lin Yang." Then she pulled Lin Yang into the office

He also made a cup of tea for him by himself.

After a few greetings, Feng Hui directly mentioned the topic: "I heard from the dean, you plan to talk about the basic theory of traditional Chinese medicine? Look, are you talking about it in another way? I am not questioning your ability, it's just this

The situation is very special. Your first class is very concerned, so it is very likely to become a large open class. At that time, not only our Chinese medicine department, but also the students from the medical school will come to listen to the lectures, but many other schools

Students, even teachers and professors will come to listen to your lectures. I even heard that some media in Jinguancheng will come to listen to interviews at that time…”

The meaning of Feng Hui's words is already very clear.

Lin Yang's first class can only win but not lose. Once he is not well taught, the teachers and professors from other schools will definitely attack Lin Yang. Coupled with the media reporters' fanning the flames, Lin Yang is the youngest in the country

The medical professor is likely to be destroyed. In Feng Hui's opinion, Lin Yang has a high talent and great potential, and the future can be said to be infinite. She doesn't want Lin Yang to be struggling this time

But, he never recovered from then on.

Lin Yang picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said with a smile: "Director Feng, I know you are for my own good. But I have decided on this lesson and I don't want to change it anymore. Besides, if I really change it

Class, if the matter spreads, will it cause a new round of criticism? To win, we must win thoroughly so that those people can’t say anything about doubt.”

"Don't worry, it's absolutely impossible to spread the content of the lecture. Because now, the people who know that you want to talk about the basic theory of traditional Chinese medicine are the only dean except me. As for what you said, I want to win by talking about the basic theory of traditional Chinese medicine.

It is definitely not an easy task because among the professors who came to listen to your lecture this time, there are so many old experts who have participated in the compilation of basic theoretical textbooks for traditional Chinese medicine..."

Feng Hui's meaning is very clear. To be precise, these are professors who come to listen to classes, and are famous experts in teaching basic theory of traditional Chinese medicine. You, Lin Yang, are talking about basic theory of traditional Chinese medicine in front of them, and you are also good at following the class.

What's the difference? Not to mention that it's not well-speaking, even if it's well-speaking, it's still a good idea. Unless you can put aside the teaching materials, tell some new ideas, and tell some things that belong to you... But how easy is such a thing?

Lin Yang put down the teacup in his hand, and still had a smile on his face. However, the tone and content of his speech seemed domineering.

"Director Feng, I know you are doing it for my own good. But since I have decided on this matter, I will not make any changes... To be arrogant, no matter who is coming to the club, I don't have it.

Take it seriously”

Feng Hui was shocked by the powerful aura that suddenly burst out from Lin Yang.

After a few seconds of silence, Feng Hui suddenly hit the desk hard, and made up her mind and said as if she was determined: "Okay, since you are full of confidence, I will accompany you to crazy. Let's publicize the content of your lecture.

Go out... By the way, I plan to arrange your open class on Friday the day after tomorrow, no problem?"

"No problem" Lin Yang nodded, then said with a smile: "Director Feng, don't be posing as a fight to the death. I promise you that after Friday, these doubters will sing praises to you

Come"

"I hope so..." Feng Hui said with a wry smile, her confidence was obviously not as strong as Lin Yang's.

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