Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

"Where's that girl?" Before the person arrived, the voice came first.

An Yinan was a little surprised at this moment and said, Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here?

"Professor!" An Yinan turned around respectfully and raised a smile.

Professor Feng was also a little stunned, "Don't tell me, you came up with that plan?"

An Yinan smiled sheepishly, and then stepped aside.

I'm really afraid of this guy's verbal attacks!

"Maybe, maybe, it's me?" Every time An Yinan said a word, Professor Feng's face became uglier.

"Okay, it's me." An Yinan accepted his fate.

Sit back and wait to be sprayed.

She still understands this person's temper.

Although he is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine who cultivates his moral integrity, his temper is so bad. I don’t know how he persists.

As a result, the old man sat on the stool and drank a bowl of water.

Breathing heavily.

"Why didn't you say it?" the old man asked after holding back for a long time.

"You didn't even ask!" An Yinan replied.

……

The old man just watched the two of them fighting. Sure enough, it was not on him, and he seemed to have no pressure!

"Do you know each other?" The old man was still very curious.

If I remember correctly, the little girl majored in economics.

Is Lao Feng a professor in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine?

The school is not close, so we shouldn't run into each other.

"Ask her." Professor Feng said.

An Yinan spread his hands, "I go to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to take classes, and I like Professor Feng's classes."

When the old man heard this, he burst into laughter.

I didn't expect there to be such a connection.

"I didn't expect that you have known each other for a long time." The old man sighed.

Professor Feng couldn't hold it in any longer, "Tell me, you have such good medical skills and solid knowledge of Chinese medicine. Wouldn't you like to study in the Department of Chinese Medicine?"

"I have to go to Lao Shizi's economics."

"This is the first time I've seen someone who has to vomit out food after being fed by God!"

"I'm furious."

Professor Feng's resentment has been building up for a long time. He went to the Economics Department to ask for someone, but the result has not yet arrived.

He always said that he had never been so shameless in these years, but the person just didn't come!

An Yinan covered her mouth and snickered. When the old man glared at her, she immediately sat down and straightened her face.

"It's indeed better." The old man nodded.

I didn't expect this to come to this.

"When will you transfer?" Professor Feng asked An Yinan.

An Yinan still said the same thing, "It can't be changed."

"You...!" Professor Feng said deliberately. He couldn't help but come to the class, but he didn't want to lose such a good talent.

I couldn't say this, so I could only feel aggrieved.

"Professor Feng, I like Chinese medicine, and I have the ability to learn it well."

"Think about it, besides your classes in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, whose classes should I take?"

"To put it bluntly, studying in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine wastes too much time and I can't afford to waste it."

An Yinan respects Professor Feng very much. Professor Feng has been busy working for traditional Chinese medicine and cannot bear the decline of things passed down by his ancestors.

But her current ambition is really not there.

"Then you are in the Department of Economics, so you can be delayed?" Professor Feng still disagreed.

An Yinan remained calm, but the moment she raised her head, everyone seemed to be able to see her ambition.

Yes, ambition.

Those are a pair of eyes full of aggression.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is too insignificant with its own power."

"I want to develop more medicines, more traditional Chinese medicines, to benefit the people."

"When people's livelihood knows that Chinese medicine must exist, it is more important for Chinese medicine."

An Yinan said.

She never gave up on traditional Chinese medicine because she always remembered the words of the old traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the space.

Never forgotten.

She also considered becoming a famous doctor, but her temperament was not suitable for medical consultation.

Then we can only start from other directions.

Professor Feng lowered his head and pondered.

The old man didn't expect that this child would have such thoughts.

She is sometimes naughty, sometimes casual, and sometimes serious.

But she has never faced her ambitions like this.

"Your plans are too big!" the old man said.

People whose ambitions are too big will either become famous or be shattered to pieces!

Being ambitious is a good thing, but being mediocre will last long.

Professor Feng also looked up at her.

An Yinan smiled carelessly, his voice soft, as if without any emotion.

"But, someone has to do it!"

No matter how big the plan is, someone has to do it!

Yes!

How could they forget?

They had experienced so many impossibilities before, hadn't they all been realized one by one now?

So what else is impossible?

"How did you prepare?" Professor Feng asked.

You can't just rely on your mouth!

"My friends and I have opened a clothing store and are also preparing to branch out."

“Accumulate a lot of capital and then set up a research and development group.”

“After that, review, clinical trials, approval, drug trials, and production can be carried out.”

An Yinan looked calm. These were her inner thoughts, but now she spoke them out. She didn't know why, but she felt relaxed.

It seems that I am no longer responsible for many things alone.

"It seems that you have indeed thought a lot and worked hard for it." Professor Feng calmed down now.

He was afraid that this child would lose her talent, but how did he know that everything she gained was not talent, but hard work.

She thinks more than anyone else.

"Whenever you need it in the future, you can always come to me, but I also have a condition." Professor Feng stared at An Yinan, not letting go of any of her emotions.

"Say it!" An Yinan said seriously.

"I hope you don't forget your original intention!"

"Always remember what you said today!"

At this age, Professor Feng knows all too well how many temptations there are.

And these temptations often make people forget their original intentions. He is afraid that this child will fall into the quagmire one day.

"Okay!" An Yinan solemnly agreed.

No one can make her forget, not even herself.

"Then I will also make you a promise. There will always be a place for me in your scientific research laboratory." Professor Feng promised.

The promise was too heavy, and he risked his old age on it.

"This..." An Yinan was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

"What? You don't look down on my old man?" Professor Feng asked.

An Yinan quickly waved his hand, "No, I just didn't expect it."

accident.

"I am also betting. Maybe you are right. It is too difficult for one person to change." Isn't Professor Feng betting?

"You are not allowed to be absent from my classes from now on." Professor Feng said.

"By the way, I have already applied with the school, and you will also have to take the exam for the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the future."

He specifically approached the principal. He originally thought that he would have to waste a lot of words, but he didn't expect that the old guy agreed directly.

Thinking about it now, that old guy might have known that An Yinan was here, right?

"Isn't it?" An Yinan said with a sad face.

"Hmph! If you want to listen to my class, just listen. If you don't want to listen, just leave. How can it be that simple?"

An Yinan smiled in his heart, he was really an old kid.

"This monthly exam will begin, don't forget it." Professor Feng was happy and finally overpowered the girl.

What can An Yinan do?

Your own teacher, pamper yourself!