At the school gate, many students were coming and going, and they looked at each other in surprise.
Early in the morning, Ning Feiyang and the goddess Shangguan Qing'er took the same car back to school. The goddess also said that birthdays were the most unforgettable.
What signal is this?
Could it be possible that the two of them checked into a room last night?
Thinking of this, many boys cast angry looks, wanting to tear Ning Feiyang's skin apart, break his bones, and suck out his marrow.
How did this guy win the favor of the goddess?
Jealousy is jealousy, no one dares to provoke Ning Feiyang. This guy even dares to hit the vice principal and instructor, let alone them.
It's better to take a detour.
When Ning Feiyang went back, he brought some breakfast for Su Yi and the others, so naturally he couldn't forget Qiuqiu's share.
"Fourth, you're back." Su Yi said, "Were you with Shangguan Qing'er last night?"
Yan Feng opened the convenience bag, picked up a fried dumpling, stuffed it into his mouth, and came over: "What...how far have you developed?"
"What's wrong with learning? Learn Bagua from the second child." Ning Feiyang shook his head and said.
"Fourth, this is your fault. We don't call this gossip, it's just curiosity. You can't kill the curiosity of the flowers of our motherland." Su Yi took a sip of soy milk.
Yang Lifeng and Yan Feng also came over, staring closely at Ning Feiyang.
You can't blame them for gossiping. As the national goddess, Shangguan Qing'er is so eye-catching. Every move she makes can attract everyone's attention.
Shangguan Qing'er has been in college for more than a year, and many boys have pursued her, but none of them have caught her eye. Let alone eating and talking, she has not even looked at them seriously.
It only took Ning Feiyang just two or three months to capture Shangguan Qing'er's heart. He spent his birthday alone and stayed away all night, which made people wonder.
"We sat on the beach all night." Ning Feiyang said.
hiss!
When Su Yi and others heard Ning Feiyang's words, they all gave a thumbs up and said in unison: "Awesome."
From their lustful expressions, it can be seen that they must be thinking wrongly.
"You guys, I mean sit down." Ning Feiyang shrugged, "Shangguan Qing'er is in a bad mood. As a friend, I want to accompany her. Is this normal?"
"Normally, as a boyfriend, you should accompany her." Su Yi teased.
Yan Feng smiled and said, "We all understand."
"Fourth child, we are all adults, and we are all men. You talk in a secretive manner, which is boring." Yang Lifeng shook his head and said.
These guys are quite energetic.
"Boss, what's going on with you and Wang Fan? I heard that they often go out to check out rooms?" Ning Feiyang counterattacked.
Yang Lifeng hesitated.
Ning Feiyang lowered his gaze to Yan Feng, cleared his throat, and said, "Lao San, I heard that you and Chen Qingqing went hiking the night before yesterday, and someone photographed you two kissing."
"Ah?" Yan Feng's expression changed drastically.
"Second brother, we seemed to have a pretty good chat with the senior sister from your foreign language school last time. Do you want me to tell Ouyang Xue?" Ning Feiyang said.
"Well, let's go to class quickly. Everyone should stop gossiping." Su Yi looked unnatural.
Yan Feng and Yang Lifeng nodded and said, "Yes, class is the most important thing."
When Ning Feiyang saw their panic, a smile appeared on his lips. Half of them were his random guesses.
It seems that a few people have something going on in their minds and will not dare to entertain him in the future.
After Geng Guotang communicated with Ning Feiyang, he changed his bad temper, lectured vividly, and everyone sounded more serious.
Full of harvest.
When school was over, Geng Guotang winked at Ning Feiyang and motioned for him to go to the office.
"Teacher Geng, do you have a problem with me?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"That's right, Li Haoran and Han Xiaoya contacted a fund group in the United States, called the Clay Fund Group, and said that an inspection team would come over today and wanted to discuss cooperation with us," Geng Guotang said.
Clay Fund Group?
When Ning Feiyang heard the name, his pupils shone with light.
Yi Tian, who was standing aside, also showed surprise.
Geng Guotang took out a cigarette, knocked on the table twice, and asked: "Is this Clay Fund team very powerful?"
"They are among the top three foundation groups in the world. They have set up research institutes in many countries to study Western medicine and develop Western medicine. Later, they also involved Korean medicine, Japanese medicine, non-medical medicine, etc."
"The Clay Fund Group has rich experience. It would be great if they could cooperate with us." Yi Tian was fascinated.
Geng Guotang nodded slightly and said: "This Li Haoran has been traitorous to the country for so many years, and he finally does something human."
"Professor Geng, please don't bury Li Haoran. He is now focused on doing good for the country." Yi Tian said.
"That kid is not here, so I was just joking. You are not allowed to say it in front of him, otherwise it will discourage him." Geng Guotang said jokingly.
Several people laughed.
Lin Waner said: "Ning Feiyang, what do you think of this matter?"
"Traditional Chinese medicine has been developing for so many years but has not made much progress. One of the reasons for traditional Chinese medicine is that there is no system. There is no set of standards internationally or even domestically."
"If we use the power of the Clay Foundation to improve the traditional Chinese medicine system and formulate a set of standards for international recognition, it will have a great promotion effect on traditional Chinese medicine." Ning Feiyang said.
Everyone nodded.
Western medicine has been developed for so many years. There are rules and regulations on what medicine to use, how much to use, and what diseases to treat.
Traditional Chinese medicine also has its inheritance, but there are so many sects that they don’t recognize each other, let alone everyone.
Several people continued to discuss and paid more attention to the arrival of Clay's foundation team.
Ning Feiyang called Mr. Lin, who quickly answered the call, and said, "Finally, you remember me, old man?"
"Mr. Lin, look what you said, I have been thinking about you." Ning Feiyang said with a smile, "There is a dinner party tonight, I hope you can come and sit down."
"I can shirk other people's banquets. Master, if you invite me, I must come." Mr. Lin said.
Ning Feiyang told Mr. Lin the time and place and hung up the phone.
He accepted Mr. Lin as his apprentice. In the past few months, he didn't seem to have taught him anything. He was really ashamed.
Ning Feiyang thought for a while, called Xu Yiming again and called him over.
We were all traveling together for dinner, so it was inevitable that we would talk about medical matters, so it was time to discuss and exchange ideas.
With great sincerity, Ning Feiyang booked a luxurious hotel and received them according to the highest standards.
There are six people in the Clay Fund team, four men and two women. According to Li Haoran, they are all leaders in the industry.
After some pleasantries, everyone took their seats.
"Traditional Chinese medicine? What a joke. To be honest, we are here today just to complete the tasks assigned to us and go through the motions. You don't need to be too enthusiastic." Ferdinand, the leader, said.
Everyone’s faces became extremely ugly! (To be continued)