That night, Chen Chu went online to see if he could find any news about Zhang Ziwen.

I always feel like I'm not an ordinary person.

As a result, when I checked it online, good guy, Chen Chu couldn't help being surprised.

It is really a big boss in the medical field.

Graduated from Harvard Medical School, and served as the honorary dean of Peking Union Medical College after returning to China. He is also one of the instructing physicians of Weimin Biopharmaceutical Technology, and has won many international medical awards.

This is something that Chen Chu of Minsheng Biopharmaceutical Technology has heard of, one of the national pharmaceutical companies.

To a certain extent, it means that Zhang Ziwen is actually official.

Chen Chu really did not expect that the person who came to take the class was actually a big man in the medical field.

good guy!

Then this meal was really taken seriously.

After school that day, Chen Chu arrived at the reserved restaurant at the time agreed by Zhang Ziwen.

After the two met, Zhang Ziwen warmly invited Chen Chu to take a seat.

Naturally, it was unavoidable to be polite and humble, and finally sat down.

"The main reason for inviting Mr. Chen to come here is to communicate with Mr. Chen about Chinese medicine." Zhang Ziwen quickly smiled and said, "Last time, the way Mr. Chen communicated with the student about the direction of traditional Chinese medicine really made me feel uncomfortable. I was eye-opening."

"I am also very respectful of Chinese medicine. This is my treasure in China, and its mysteries are endless." Zhang Ziwen couldn't help but sighed, "How can the imperialist powers scrambled me in China and snatched away many works on Chinese medicine that I don't know about? The classics, and the vicious Japanese invaders from the small country, who invaded China, destroyed my compatriots, wanted to destroy the spirit of China for five thousand years, and plundered countless medical collections, really..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ziwen couldn't help but slapped the table hard, "These beasts are really too hateful!"

"e, Mr. Zhang, what you said is a bit too much, I want to correct you!"

"Um?"

"Don't insult the word animal, those things are even worse than animals!"

"Yes, animals are not as good." Zhang Ziwen scolded, "I still remember the last time I had a medical exchange with Japan, and I saw many Chinese medical classics. I don't know how painful it is in my heart. Bring it back!"

Chen Chu didn't expect Dr. Zhang Ziwen to have such a strong patriotic sentiment, and he is really a man of temperament.

Three generations of my Chen family scold Japanese dogs every day.

How can you forget the hatred of the country and the family?

The most outrageous thing is that even the war of aggression against China and the Nanjing Massacre have been washed away!

There are even people who dare to slander the achievements of the hero who fought against the United States and aided Korea.

Chen Chu's impression is very clear.

Grandpa is a history teacher and always talks about it when drinking with my father.

"The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression is a battle to defend the nation, and keep our Chinese blood flowing!"

"Resisting America and Aid Korea is the real battle of the Chinese nation after the invasion of the eight countries! It is also the key battle for the Chinese nation to truly stand in the world!"

"Never forget, who the hell dares to forget that I broke his leg!"

"This is my Chen family rules, history, never forget!"

...

Drink a bit too much.

In the words, Zhang Ziwen has been to many places.

Often go out to communicate with other countries.

Then I talked about free medical care.

Give Zhang Ziwen a whole smile.

"Fucking free medical care, damn, what's so good about free medical care abroad? It's not a socialist country, even if it is, do they have such a foundation as China?"

"I've been to India and Argentina. Yes, it is indeed free medical care. Public hospitals really don't need money. The problem is that the medical environment and medical conditions are really not a place for people. It's too bad. Only those poor people will go to public hospitals. Because there is really no way out, we can only try our luck in the past." Zhang Ziwen said with tears in his eyes, "Private hospitals are quite good, but they are only places for rich people, and poor people can't afford private hospitals!"

"Let's not talk about Indo-Asan, let's talk about other developed countries, the medical conditions and environment are indeed very good, and the welfare benefits are quite good!" Zhang Ziwen snorted coldly, "Can the fuck be bad? How much money did you rob us back then? How much wealth has been plundered from us!"

"Not to mention the lighthouse country. If you don't have money, you just print money and give benefits. Anyway, the whole world pays for them. The dollar hegemony is there, you have to recognize it! The economic collapse is also the collapse of other countries!"

"Great Cold Ningguo... Forget it, this place is not worth mentioning, it's even more irritating to say, drink and drink!"

Chen Chu really talked a lot with Zhang Ziwen.

First scold imperialism, then scold the Japanese dog.

The Great Cold Nether Kingdom... In Zhang Ziwen's heart, he is not even a fart.

Finally, let’s talk about the professional knowledge of Chinese medicine.

But this contrast really made Chen Chu stunned.

I remember that Zhang Ziwen gave him the impression of a very elegant middle-aged man at the beginning, but after chatting, there was a lot of "mum" in his words.

Chatting and chatting, Chen Chu was no longer cautious and let go of the chat.

As long as you scold Japanese dogs, then my Chen family likes to make friends with you.

Don't say anything about loving peace and not loving peace.

Damn, it wouldn't be so disgusting if these countries were willing to do something right now.

Every day when I put the jumping beam clown, the Bodhisattva would be so angry that he would smash the jade bottle and pick up Gatling.

Chatting and chatting soon became brothers.

Zhang Ziwen is now forty-one, and when he is drunk enough, he pulls Chen Chu to call Brother Chen, and Chen Chu also agrees, Brother Zhang, come and drink.

Chen Chu was also a little excited while drinking, but Zhang Ziwen was already lying down when he was just a little drunk.

When Chen Chu came back to his senses, the good guy had been chatting more than eleven o'clock.

Zhang Ziwen was basically unconscious.

"Brother, brother..."

Chen Chu hurriedly pushed Zhang Ziwen, but found that Zhang Ziwen didn't move at all, so he was confused.

But to be on the safe side, Chen Chu still drove the imitation to check.

It was indeed drunk.

Looking around, good guy, I don't even know how much I drank because I was chatting so much, I'm afraid I have to put in seven or eight pounds of white at least.

Chen Chu didn't do anything wrong, he was still awake at the moment, just a little excited.

But Zhang Ziwen is basically incapacitated.

He quickly packed up his things and went downstairs with Zhang Ziwen on his back. He went to the counter to check out. My dear, I ate more than 3,000 yuan for this meal.

The food is cheap, and the wine is expensive.

However, it is rare to meet such a big brother who chats so well. Chen Chu doesn't care anymore. After paying the bill, he hurriedly sent him to the hotel.

Fortunately, before I drank too much, I asked about the hotel where Zhang Ziwen was staying. After taking a taxi, Chen Chu finally settled down and left.

As a result, at noon the next day, Zhang Ziwen hurriedly called.

"Ouch! Brother Chen, I'm so sorry last night! If I didn't control it, I just drank and got confused. Not only did I ask you to pay, but I also asked you to send me back to the hotel. My heart is really too embarrassing. Now, send your bank card number right away, and I'll transfer the money to you!"

It was a little uncomfortable to hear the voice, and it was estimated that he had just woken up.

"Don't say no, Brother Zhang!" Chen Chu hurriedly smiled and said, "You said that you already recognized my brother, and it's rare to chat with Brother Zhang so happily. Even if I invite this meal, give it to my brother. face."

"No, this one is one, the other is two, I said that I am a treat!"

The two people couldn't avoid being polite again. Chen Chu naturally insisted on not accepting the money, and said with a smile, "Brother, I don't want this money, you'll treat me to dinner next time! Is this okay?"

"Hahaha, okay, anyway, I have to stay in Jiangnan for a while, next time we brothers will have a good chat." Zhang Ziwen smiled again, "But this wine is really not drinkable, my God, you were that night. You drank more than I did, but the waiter at the hotel said you looked like a normal person, not like someone who drank several pounds of wine!"

Zhang Ziwen came to Jiangnan for academic exchanges and inspections for three months. He didn't go back until the end of August. It was still early.

After all, it took a few more words to hang up the phone.

Anyway, Chen Chu feels that this old man is not a loss, and he is also a kind person.

Very good, keep in touch.

As far as this relationship is concerned, the recommended quota is not appropriate.

Chen Chu grinned.

However, today's situation is really a bit special.

Seeing that Zhou Feng's seat was empty during class, Chen Chu had to take a math class for Zhou Feng.

Ah... I really miss my big brother!

Big brother, come back soon!

I would be disgusted by this math now. ...

On the other hand, Qiao Jianping asked Zhou Feng for leave early this morning, and took Zhou Feng to attend this year's Southwest Mathematics Discussion Conference.

Qiao Jianping was naturally quite excited about this.

"Zhou Feng, although you and I have a teacher-student relationship in the school, but when it comes to the discussion meeting, when you see the old gentleman, you can directly call him senior brother."

Although this year does not pay much attention to the seniority.

But in front of the old gentleman still have to pay attention to some.

Not for anything else, but to make those old gentlemen get closer to Zhou Feng.

After all, in a strict sense, Zhou Feng is indeed Qiao Jianping's junior and junior.

After all, in the previous video meeting, Tong Benshu had already accepted Zhou Feng as a closed disciple.

Different from the teaching on the university campus, there is still a difference between students and apprentices in the older generation.

Apprentices should be more intimate, like family members.

There are a total of eight disciples under Tong Benshu's real name, and even if you count Zhou Feng, there are nine.

Back then, when the conditions at school were not good, Tong Benshu took him home to take his salary and raised him as if he were his own.

Feelings are deep.

During the festivals, these apprentices go over to greet them in person no matter where they are.

Don't forget the teacher.

Zhou Feng is an exception, because the talent is too intelligent, so Tong Benshu is really moved. Although he doesn't know how many years he will live, he still hopes to dedicate one more talent to the country.

After all, many people of the older generation could live a life without worry about food and clothing abroad, but the motherland needed someone to build it, and resolutely gave up the extremely superior conditions abroad and returned to work in the country.

Tong Benshu is just such an example.

Born in Oxford University, those who were able to stay abroad in those days could go back to China without saying a word.

"okay, I get it."

Not long after, Qiao Jianping took Zhou Feng to the place. It was a big hotel. There were red subtitles in front of the door showing welcome to the hotel and warm congratulations on the successful convening of the 3rd Southwest Mathematics Symposium.

Zhou Feng looked a little weird.

"It's here!"

"oh oh……"

After parking the car, Zhou Feng followed Qiao Jianping into the hotel together. Naturally, he saw a lot of acquaintances along the way.

Qiao Jianping greeted him all the way and introduced Zhou Feng by the way.

And Zhou Feng did indeed see many students of the same age as himself.

However, Zhou Feng, who was tall and sturdy, did appear to be some exceptions.

One person couldn't help joking with Qiao Jianping, "Good guy! You are a really strong student. If you didn't know this, I would have thought this guy was a sports student!"

Qiao Jianping suddenly laughed, "He's really a sports student."

"Haha! You're still as joking as ever!"

Qiao Jianping was half-smiling, but he didn't explain too much.

Zhou Feng's etiquette was very thoughtful, he followed Qiao Jianping without overstepping, and called the teacher hello whenever he met.

Let Qiao Jianping feel relieved.

After a long while, the lobby manager of the hotel saw Qiao Jianping and Zhou Feng leave, and was stunned for a moment.

"Hey? Did I read it wrong?"

"Why do you look so much like Young Master Zhou?"

The lobby manager of the hotel thought it was an illusion and didn't take it seriously, so he quickly arranged for someone to prepare fruit, tea, etc. to send to the conference room. After the arrangement was almost done, he went to the conference room.

As a result, just after arriving at the door of the conference room, he saw Qiao Jianping and Zhou Feng chatting with people there, and the lobby manager took a closer look.

Oh my goodness! Really Young Master Zhou!

The lobby manager originally planned to go up to say hello, but after thinking about it, he stopped.

well! Something's not quite right!

Am I reading it wrong!

The lobby manager rubbed his eyes again, took a closer look, and found that it was Zhou Feng.

After all, that man is tall and big, it is impossible to admit his mistake, not to mention that Zhou Feng has been to the hotel many times before.

Mom!

what the hell! ?

The lobby manager was suddenly full of question marks.

If I remember correctly, isn't Zhou Shao a sports student? Great basketball!

But this time the hotel's conference room is for the Southwest math seminar group!

Isn't this for the math elites and related workers in the counties and cities in the southwest?

Why is Zhou Shao a sports student here too?

It made the lobby manager's brain buzz!

At this moment, Zhou Feng obviously noticed the lobby manager, and even saw the slightly strange expression on the lobby manager's face. As soon as his mind moved, he followed Qiao Jianping to go to the toilet, and turned his head towards the lobby manager. .

"follow me!"

"oh oh!"

The lobby manager quickly followed, and after entering the toilet, Zhou Feng said to the lobby manager, "Don't show any strange expressions when you see me, just pretend you don't know me, do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, Zhou Shao, it's really you!" The lobby manager came back to his senses, "Zhou Shao, you, are you coming to participate in this mathematics seminar?"

"Is there a problem?"

"No no no!" The lobby manager quickly shook his head.

The hotel is yours, how dare I have a problem.

"Okay, you just do your own thing, you don't need to pay attention to me!"

"well."

The lobby manager hurriedly nodded, and Zhou Feng walked out of the toilet towards Qiao Jianping.

As soon as the lobby manager came out of the toilet, he couldn't help but glance at Zhou Feng's direction.

Subconsciously he scratched his head.

At once……

Unconsciously.

Is the math of sports students so good now?

Can you take a math seminar directly?

Are current sports students so sloppy?

...

Soon, the third Southwest Mathematics Symposium was held.

Zhou Feng followed Qiao Jianping and naturally listened to the leader's opening for ten minutes, that is, to report on the current situation of the mathematics community in the southwest, and what achievements were made.

After the talk was over, the seminar officially began.

for three days.

To put it bluntly, that is, to communicate with each other and talk about experience.

After all, you can't expect to get through a certain mathematical conjecture in three days.

Qiao Jianping naturally wore Zhou Feng to see those old gentlemen everywhere, and he was familiar.

When I heard that it turned out to be a closed disciple of Tong Benshu, good guy, the old gentlemen were more surprised than each other.

"Tong Lao's closed disciple?"

"Ouch! That's amazing."

We met face to face, chatted a few words, but couldn't say much.

After all, Qiao Jianping has to respect Zhou Feng's ideas. Zhou Feng is a relatively low-key type and doesn't intend to become famous, so he just took a meeting with the old gentlemen and it's over.

Next, let Zhou Feng go to the youth group to play and meet new friends.

On one side of the conference room, many students of both sexes were discussing.

Many are high school students, and some are university students.

Zhou Feng is not the kind of person who is arrogant and unwilling to make friends. After walking over, he directly greeted everyone.

"Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School, Zhou Feng."

Everyone introduced themselves, basically from various counties and cities, and there was a girl from Jiangnan, Fang Jing from Jiangnan Experimental High School.

Fang Jing is a more enthusiastic girl, lively and generous, with a ponytail, showing a rather youthful atmosphere.

He took the initiative to chat with Zhou Feng, and joked, "Zhou Feng, you are not a sports student, are you? You are tall and strong!"

Zhou Feng was wearing a short sleeve, and the muscles on his arms were real.

"I'm really a sports student!"

Fang Jing suddenly laughed, "Don't come! By the way, I'm a sophomore in an experimental high school, how tall are you?"

"High school."

"The first year of high school?" Fang Jing was stunned. "Then you must know the seventh class of senior one, right? Our experimental high school also heard the name of the seventh class of your school's senior one, and we heard that there are sea urchins per capita!"

Zhou Feng was taken aback for a moment, "Sea urchin?"

"Others call it Thorntou. All the students in Class 17 and 7 are sea urchins, and their whole body is covered in thorns!" Fang Jing smiled.

Zhou Feng raised his brows slightly.

In a blink of an eye, is the seventh class of high school out of the circle...

"Oh, by the way, which class are you from?"

Zhou Feng smiled slightly, "Higher one, seventh class."

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