The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

Qin Fan always watched their play with a cold eye as if watching a show. Young people have normal impulsive tempers. As a teacher, you can't just throw the students out of the classroom in a group, right?

That goes against his philosophy of being a role model.

Chen Ping was soft on the outside but strong on the inside. He huffed and stared, confronting the non-mainstream boy, chest raised, and with a sense of righteousness that he would die generously, and said: "Come on, if you have the guts, just do it, hide away, I am your grandson! "

Hundreds of people fell silent, staring at him intently. The classmates could not help but open their mouths in surprise, as if they were meeting him for the first time. Wow, Chen Ping is so talented?

The non-mainstream boys are being roasted on the fire at this moment. With so many people present, the school will definitely deal with it seriously if they really do something. But if you give in and show off, where will you save your face?

He clenched his fists, with veins popping out in his arms. He glared at Chen Ping and threatened every word: "Boy, don't make me anxious!"

Chen Ping sneered at this: "Who can't threaten verbally, but are afraid of actually taking action?"

"Made, I will kill you!"

The non-mainstream boy's face turned the color of pig liver, and in anger, he punched him in the frame of his left eye.

boom!

Chen Ping's thin body hit the table, and the pain made him see stars.

After breaking the jar, the non-mainstream boys no longer had any scruples. They grabbed Chen Ping's clothes and punched him one after another.

"Fuck, Lao Chen, I'm here to help you!"

A rough man squeezed through the crowd, moved in front of Chen Ping, and landed his fist on the non-mainstream boy's face.

At this time, the classroom was in chaos. The students watching the theater hurriedly ran out of the classroom and stood in the corridor to continue watching through the windows.

The non-mainstream boys were also helped, and they worked together to hold the rugged man, greeting him in a chaotic manner with their fists.

Then Chen Ping's five roommates also joined the battlefield. The tables and chairs were rattling, everyone was fighting together, and fists were flying.

Qin Fan frowned. A one-on-one fight could be classified as student fun, but a group fight would be a big problem.

He turned over and stepped lightly across the one-meter-high podium. He walked over in two steps and separated the people who were stuck together with a gentle move of his arms.

"If I don't kill you, I won't call you Wang Ningyuan!"

The non-mainstream boy's colorful face was twisted, and he quickly picked up a sharp sawdust from the ground. His eyes turned red, and he thrust hard into Chen Ping regardless of the consequences.

Qin Fan's face darkened and he stretched out his right hand, grabbed Wang Ningyuan's wrist holding the sawdust, and then twisted it hard.

"what!"

Wang Ningyuan screamed loudly in pain, his right hand suddenly lost strength, and the sawdust slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Qin Fan pulled him over and said in a cold voice, "Would you like to move a little more?"

The people watching the show outside were excited. Teacher Qin was able to separate several people who were fighting fiercely in just a few seconds. This was after practice!

Wang Ningyuan gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Just wait for me, this matter is not over yet!"

"Hey, are you still trying to scare me?"

Qin Fan smiled, picked up the fallen sawdust, crushed it into powder with a flick of his fingers, and blew it into his palm, causing the dust to fly.

hiss!

Wang Ningyuan was so frightened that his face turned pale. Is this a human or a ghost?

He picked up the sawdust from the ground, so he naturally knew how hard it was. Even if a large truck ran over this solid wood, let alone using his hands, it might not be able to be crushed into powder.

People outside were even more excited. The girls took out their mobile phones, took continuous pictures, and crushed the wood with their bare hands. They were so awesome!

Qin Fan looked calm and said calmly: "I have seen a lot of ruthless people, who do you think I am?"

Handsome!

Not to mention the girls, all the men had little stars in their eyes. To see such a cool teacher, today’s trip was not in vain!

Wang Ningyuan's body was trembling, and he was really scared. He glanced at Qin Fan in fear, dragged his disabled body, and ran away in despair.

The younger brothers didn't even dare to look at Qin Fan and ran faster than a rabbit.

Chen Ping and others who were lying on the ground helped each other to stand up, gasping for breath in pain.

"Teacher, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Chen Ping lowered his head and said guiltily.

When a fight occurs in the classroom, the students only have a small share of the blame and the teacher bears the main responsibility.

"What's the trouble? You stood up for the bullied classmates. This is a brave act of justice and a good thing. I want to praise you." Qin Fan chuckled.

Chen Ping whispered: "But if this happens, the teacher will be fired."

Qin Fan patted him on the shoulder and said, "What kind of thing? A teacher who can't fight back when a student beats him for no reason? Or a teacher who can't fight back when a student is making trouble unreasonably?"

"Although I am a teacher of Chinese medicine, I can also teach you something other than Chinese medicine!"

"People don't attack me, I will not attack others, if people attack me, I will attack others!"

Qin Fan's words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

The students looked at him quietly. At this moment, in the classroom, a thin figure was taller than the city wall.

His eyes are as bright as stars, and his smile is as warm as the sun.

...

Normally, when fights and troubles occur, students and teachers will fight each other fifty times and then settle the matter.

But today's situation was different. The teacher Qin Fan was also involved, and instead of persuading the students with gentle words, he stopped the students with an extremely tough and arrogant attitude.

This incident quickly spread like wildfire in the school.

The forum exploded. Eight out of ten posts were about Qin Fan.

There is no doubt that Qin Fan, who has only been a teacher for two days, has become a famous figure in the school. Everyone who is the school belle or school idol has to stay back.

The only drawback was that all six people in Chen Ping's dormitory were hospitalized. Their injuries were quite serious, especially Chen Ping's, whose nose bones were broken.

The school also held a discussion meeting on related incidents and prepared to severely punish Qin Fan.

As for the punishment, the only option is to be fired.

Yang Changlin, the vice president of human resources of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, strongly objected. He believed that the matter had not been investigated and the fault could not be determined to be entirely on Qin Fan. Besides, for a person with such good medical skills, it would be a loss for the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine to drive him away!

Li Chenguang, the president of Pengcheng University, is an old Mediterranean man in his 60s. He adjusted his glasses, looked at Yang Changlin and said: "Vice President Yang, I understand that you need manpower, but you can't recruit everyone, right? What about Qin Fan's information? I’ve seen it, he’s not a graduate of a prestigious university, he’s not famous, he’s only in his early 20s, why should he join Peng University as a teacher?”

Yang Changlin retorted: "He is a talent recommended by the master of Chinese medicine He Dongchu and the master of Chinese medicine Xue Delin. He has also been personally evaluated by me. There is absolutely no problem in becoming a teacher in medical skills."

Li Chenguang tapped his fingers on the table and said dissatisfiedly: "Is medical skills useful? The Dragon Kingdom lacks talents with good medical skills? The key is to know how to teach and educate people, otherwise it will be a mistake for the children."

Yang Changlin was also a stubborn person. He ignored the hints and pulls of others and said across his neck: "Isn't it misleading to draw such indiscriminate conclusions? You just want to eliminate the impact of this matter. Have you ever understood the mistake in detail? On the body?"