The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

No matter how Qin Fan complained in his heart, Sun Dewen couldn't hear it anyway. He continued to say in a serious tone: "I adjusted the nearby surveillance and found that the ancient warrior came from Pengcheng University. Bureau Qin must find out who that person is. identity, otherwise she would lurk in the university and threaten the safety of students..."

"Stop it!" Qin Fan interrupted him and said doubtfully: "If there is a problem, just send someone to investigate. You don't need to call me to ask for advice on this kind of thing, right?"

"That's the problem. Although we don't know how strong the ancient warrior is, through these few conflicts, we initially estimate that she is at least at the peak of the Xuan Realm." Sun Dewen said with some embarrassment: "I originally planned to send a peak Xuan Realm warrior. However, the eight peak Xuanjing warriors who are still in the bureau are now seriously injured, so this task can only be handled by you, Bureau Qin..."

"Ah?" Qin Fan exclaimed like a cat with fried fur, "Are you kidding me?"

Sun Dewen said quickly: "Qin Bureau, I have no choice. The origin of that ancient warrior is unknown. If she is left alone in the school, it may threaten the lives of students. After much thought, Qin Bureau, you are the best candidate." .”

Qin Fan said helplessly: "Can I refuse?"

Sun Dewen said in a heavy tone: "If that person is Jin Sanye's secret agent at Pengcheng University, the consequences will be disastrous. Director Qin, you have a great responsibility!"

Yes, given this height, Qin Fan would no longer be a human being if he refused. He resigned and said, "Just do whatever you say."

Sun Dewen relaxed his tone and said with a smile: "Then I will prepare immediately."

Qin Fan had no objection to this matter in his heart. Besides doing business, he could also make some contribution to the development of traditional Chinese medicine. Why not do it?

Thinking of this, he called Du Baichuan.

"Doctor Qin, are you okay?"

In less than two seconds, Du Baichuan answered.

"I thought about it carefully, and I think what you said makes sense, so I decided to teach at Peng University!" Qin Fan is not a fool, and he will definitely not tell the truth. He must first add some morals to himself.

squeak…

The sound of tires scraping against the ground and He Dongchu cursing came from the receiver. Du Baichuan said excitedly: "Doctor Qin, you are so great!"

"Don't be fooled by greatness. Please complete the teaching procedures and let me know when you can go to school." Qin Fan said calmly, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed. Hey, it feels good to be flattered.

Du Baichuan said quickly: "Don't worry, the process is just a piece of paper. If possible, you can report to Pengda tomorrow."

He was afraid that Qin Fan would regret it, and he really wanted to let him take up the post immediately. As for the process, it was just a matter of passing a piece of paper and making a phone call.

If the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a business establishment and needs to keep file information, even paper would be saved.

"Well, go ahead and get it."

Qin Fan put his phone on the table and felt stressed for the first time in his life.

He has a unique talent in medicine, which his fourth master, Shangguan Xue, is full of praise for, so he has extremely strict requirements for him.

The same method used to train oneself must not be used on students. They are not just flowers, they are also very delicate and cannot withstand abuse.

How to teach is also a big problem.

Qin Fan suddenly felt energetic and quickly ran back to his room, tapping the keyboard thousands of times.

"How to Get Along with College Students."

“What’s going on in a college student’s head?”

"Are college students obedient?"

Anyway, Qin Fan read all the topics related to college students word by word, and finally got the answer in a post titled "The Mental Situation of Contemporary College Students and Their Relationship with Their Instructors."

The comments below are also very interesting.

"College students and tutors are like ants and elephants. What is the relationship between the two? Of course they have nothing to do with each other, just like college students and tutors."

"I don't know your relationship with your mentor. Anyway, my mentor usually calls me Diaomao."

"Relationship? Not yet."

"You are a bunch of superficial humans. You are so stupid to get scholarships, but you are not allowed to have a good relationship with your tutor?"

The comments were full of jokes, and almost no one was talking seriously.

Qin Fan sighed, this road is long and arduous.

Unfortunately, sometimes God likes to joke with people. When Qin Fan was still struggling with how to be a good teacher, two documents were delivered to the desk of Yang Changlin, deputy dean of Pengda College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Didn't Lao Du say that he would only recommend one person? Why are there two documents?"

Yang Changlin put on his reading glasses and opened one of them. The content was very simple, nothing more than Qin Fan's name and age, and the reasons for the recommendation.

"24 years old?"

Yang Changlin frowned, a little suspicious of his old friend. He also studied Chinese medicine and knew that it was impossible to become a teacher without years of experience in Chinese medicine. It was really impossible for Qin Fan to be a teacher at his age.

But he moved his gaze downwards, and suddenly couldn't move his eyes away.

I saw at the recommender's signature place that He Dongchu and Xue Delin were both recommenders. The reasons were very consistent. Qin Fan was a genius in Chinese medicine and should not be treated as an ordinary person.

"Two masters of Chinese medicine recommended it at the same time. Could it be that this Qin Fan is from a family of Chinese medicine?" Yang Changlin muttered to himself in shock. He had to bow his head in front of the two big guys, but this Qin Fan seemed to have a close relationship with them. Deep.

"That's all, since there are signatures from the miracle doctor and Xue Guoyi, I will believe you."

Yang Changlin entered the information into the computer, and from this moment on, Qin Fan became a member of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Then, he opened another document. As soon as he took a look, his mouth opened wide.

This document is also about Qin Fan, but it is not a recommendation for him to become a teacher, but a transfer notification letter informing Qin Fan that he has transferred to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine as a student.

Yang Changlin took the two documents and kept comparing them. The photos, names, and ID numbers were all exactly the same. Except for the blind man, I believe everyone could tell that they were the same person.

He was confused, quickly dialed Du Baichuan's phone, and roared: "Du Baichuan, are you making fun of me?"

"What's wrong?" Du Baichuan asked confused.

"The Qin Fan you recommended, here is his transfer notification letter. He is obviously transferred to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine as a student, and you still recommend him to be a teacher?" Yang Changlin said angrily. He felt like a monkey, being played by someone. Play.

Du Baichuan said in surprise: "It's impossible. I checked with Divine Doctor Qin. How could he be a student?"

"How is it impossible? The notification letter is on my desk!" Yang Changlin poked the table with his fingers and said, "There is also a stamp from the education department. How can this be fake?"

"Wait, I'll ask."

Du Baichuan hung up the phone in a daze, called Qin Fan again and told him the matter.

"I'm a student of Peng University? Why didn't I..." Qin Fan was about to say that he didn't know about this, but suddenly thought of something, slapped his forehead and said in frustration: "It hit me!"