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In the face of Ma Yueyue's query, ye Lingtian lights up another cigarette. Judging from the posture of these school children, they will not give up. If this happens to the school, the president will definitely go to the Ye family. Under the pressure of the ruling, Tianjing Ye family admits that they are the children of the Ye family. No problem. The problem is that the old Ye family is not good-looking, Tianhai university is not good-looking, and the ruling is not good-looking.

Originally, according to ye Lingtian's character, you're the one who makes the most of the counter business. Is it good-looking or not? It's none of my business? But Tan Yunfang is also the wife of an old bastard. She doesn't look at the monk's face and looks at the Buddha's face. This has to be solved properly.

Ma Yueyue as the head of heaven's proud people were shocked! Just now I have just said about the university regulations, but now I have violated them. I have blatantly trampled on the discipline of teachers. I don't know that second-hand smoke is the most harmful? The first row is full of female students. Smoking in front of them is not a man of good taste.

Ye Lingtian took a mouthful of cigarette, facing the indignant Ma Yueyue, slowly said: "is this problem important?"

Ma Yueyue raised her small head and said, "it's very important! We study hard in high school, in order to be admitted to Tianhai University, receive the best education and master real knowledge! Since entering class three, our students have performed better in theory class and practice class. We don't want to let our best study time be wasted. We have great respect for teachers who can teach us knowledge, but we can't tolerate teachers' irresponsibility and fooling us with messy pseudo science. "

"We want to know the development history of traditional Chinese medicine. Even though the development history of Chinese medicine is not a very important course, we want to understand the yesterday of traditional Chinese medicine, the real yesterday, rather than the generality in the textbook. Only in this way can we do a good job in the Chinese medicine today, and then face the future of Chinese medicine with pride." Anyway, the student did not understand a word.

"I'm here to learn real skills. My father has been paralyzed in bed for many years. Western medicine can't help it. Therefore, I transferred to the major of traditional Chinese medicine, hoping to make him stand up with his own hands." A boy said in a deep voice, staring at ye Lingtian's slightly dull old face.

"My family is not rich. I want to change my destiny by knowledge, but I don't want to be a quack doctor. I want to get financial rewards and save people at the same time."

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The students stood up one by one and kept telling their own ideas. The words were sincere without any affectation. In addition, the indignant eyes for knowledge, let ye Lingtian heart slightly move.

From their clothes, ye Lingtian can see that the students of class 3 are not as fashionable as those of other majors in Tianhai University. Er, of course, traditional Chinese medicine is by no means a popular major, and the entrance scores of these students are not poor. Choosing this major can prove that they are a group of students eager to acquire knowledge, and they may be the future of Chinese medicine. There is no problem with ye Lingtian's judgment. When Li Gaoyuan just entered the school, he inspected all aspects of the freshmen and selected Miao Zi to form three classes.

The professors of any subject are top in the industry. Fortunately, class 3 is the troublemaker this time. If it is any other class, it will be hard to bear it. These students are not good at communication, and they are obsessed with traditional Chinese medicine.

Ye Lingtian put out his cigarette end, walked onto the platform, staring at the history of the development of Chinese traditional medicine, and was silent for a while. Then he said in a deep voice: "all sit down. Next, I will answer Ma Yueyue's question honestly."

"Before I answer this question, I make a request." Ye Lingtian slowly walked to the back of the classroom and closed the back door of the classroom. Then he closed the front door of the classroom. He said in a cold voice, "this requirement is that no one can tell the outside what happened in the classroom today. Can you do it?"

The students in class three, headed by Ma Yueyue, blink and stare blankly at ye Lingtian on the podium. The professor who is rude in class More rare than giant pandas.

See no one to respond, ye Lingtian frowns, fist heavy toward the podium.

Bang!

A corner of the platform was broken.

Ma Yueyue immediately became excited. Other students shivered and smashed a corner of the table with bare hands. The professor on the platform has practiced.

"Can you do it again Ye Lingtian's eyes are full of light and cold.

The people sitting opposite are all standard weak scholars. They study hard from childhood to big age, and few think they have a good face with others. The rude man standing on the platform with a beard and a glaring eye will shake his fist at any time to see his posture. How can they have experience in this battle, so they can't react for a moment, and they don't know how to deal with it.

Ma Yueyue took a deep breath and quietly looked at ye Lingtian and said, "Professor Ye, on behalf of the whole class, I promise that as long as you answer my questions honestly, no one will divulge half of what happened in the classroom today."

Ye Lingtian looks deeply at Ma Yueyue and sneers: "if someone divulges, how do you want to do it?"

Ma Yueyue frowned and adjusted her mood. She asked, "what do you want me to do?"

Shua!

Han mang pulled out, cold blade against the neck of Ma Yueyue, ye Lingtian sneered and said, "kill you."Class three was silent. This plot is too bullshit! Is this a university professor? This is a gangster, no! It's a bandit, a real bandit.

When a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain why. Some students have begun to take out their mobile phones and wonder whether to call the police. Of course, more students choose to wait and see what kind of play this extremely rude professor is going to play next.

Ma Yue Yue Jiao's body trembles, staring at ye Lingtian's eyes, some disdain in the eyes. She held the cold blade with scallion and jade fingers, slowly took it away, and said: "Professor Ye, moving a knife in the palace of culture is not the work of a person with quality and culture. I don't think you need to answer. I already know the answer. You are not ye's son, nor can you be a university professor. I just wonder how people like you can get into Tianhai University The Dean still thinks highly of you? "

This girl, er, this student has courage! Ye Lingtian looked at Ma Yueyue with admiration, stuffed the cold awn back to his waist and said to Ma Yueyue faintly: "no matter what you guessed, or what I said, if someone divulges my words below, I will really kill you. I promise with my surname."

Ma Yueyue nodded, turned to the other students and said, "do you hear me? I believe Professor Ye has the courage to kill people if he dares to show his knife directly in front of everyone. "

Ma Yueyue obviously has absolute authority in class three. The students looked at each other and nodded.

Ye Lingtian was very satisfied with the students' performance. Standing on the platform, he shrugged his shoulders and apologized to Ma Yueyue: "as Ma Yueyue said, I'm really not a child of the Ye family, but the Ye family must prove that I exist. And my so-called professorship is also officially granted by the academic Committee. The reason is the need of the country. Don't I make it clear ？”

The students of class 3 of clinical medicine are all cold. Is Professor Ye standing on the podium a secret agent That's ridiculous.

Ma Yueyue stares at ye Lingtian's eyes, nods and whispers: "please continue with Professor Ye."

Ye Lingtian picked up the history of the development of Chinese medicine, unfolded it to the students, and said, "you are all high-quality students who have participated in the college entrance examination. In fact, I didn't go to primary school. I still bought my junior high school diploma. But in order to cover up my identity, I had to hold Xinhua dictionary all night and give notes to this book In order to make the play look like that. "

The students in class 3 take a breath of air-conditioning. Even the slightly difficult Chinese characters are marked in pinyin. The cultural level of the goods on the platform is not high. Er, their quality is not high. If they are really high, they will not smoke on the platform, nor will they make a big speech in class.

Ma Yueyue frowns and looks at ye Lingtian. She really doesn't understand. Even if it is the need of the country, she can't arrange such a ridiculous identity for ye Lingtian, right? It is irresponsible to teach such a quasi illiterate to Tianhai University, which is a disgrace to the palace of knowledge.

Ye Lingtian closed the textbook and threw it on the platform. He looked at the students with a meaningful smile and said: "I'm not polite to say that in order to play this role well and to love the motherland, I have tried my best to do my best. Unfortunately, my ability is really limited. A few words in a simple action will expose my identity. Now I would like to ask a question For the sake of our motherland and nation, would you like to cooperate with me to perform this play well? "

The students looked at each other in silence. In order to learn real knowledge, they, under the leadership of Ma Yueyue, threw out the former professor of this course and made trouble to the school. Originally, they thought that a child of Ye family would come to teach knowledge, but they never thought of a more unreliable quasi literati who had never attended primary school! In other words, this junior course is self-taught from beginning to end.

"I'm willing to cooperate." Ma Yueyue sighed, turned to look at the silent students, opened the textbook and said, "let's stop making trouble. Professor Ye has said everything that should be said. Let's just make a little contribution to the country. Although this arrangement is really ridiculous, it's just nonsense."

The students sighed slightly, opened their textbooks, and looked at ye Lingtian's eyes with deep disappointment.

The classroom is very quiet, only the sound of the brush rubbing on the books. These students are really focused. The incident just happened does not seem to have any impact on their knowledge acquisition. Ye Lingtian sighed and picked up the history of Chinese traditional medicine.

Stab!

The textbook was torn in two.

Bang!

Ye Lingtian disdains to throw the textbook into the garbage can.

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