Chapter 324: Grade [-], Class [-]!
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, after checking the Internet, Chen Chu couldn't help but be surprised. What a guy.

He is really a big shot in the medical field.

After graduating from Harvard Medical School, he served as the honorary dean of Peking Union Medical College after returning to China. He was also one of the guiding physicians of Weimin Biopharmaceutical Technology and won many international medical awards.

Chen Chuke has heard about this for Min Biopharmaceutical Technology, one of the national pharmaceutical companies.

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

Chen Chu really didn't expect that the person who came to take classes was really a big shot in the medical field.

Good guy!
Then this dinner party really needs to be 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, there was no way he could avoid being polite and condescending, so he finally sat down.

"The main reason for inviting Teacher Chen here this time is to communicate with Teacher Chen about traditional Chinese medicine." Zhang Ziwen quickly smiled and said: "The treatment method of traditional Chinese medicine that Teacher Chen discussed with your student last time is really... It was an eye-opener for me.”

"I personally admire Chinese medicine very much. This is the treasure of China, with endless mysteries." Zhang Ziwen couldn't help but sighed: "But back then, the imperialist powers invaded China and took away countless knowledge about Chinese medicine. He wrote classics, and the ruthless Japanese invaders from that small country invaded China, destroyed our compatriots, and wanted to destroy China’s 5000-year-old spirit. They also looted countless medical collections. It’s really..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ziwen couldn't help but slap the table hard: "These beasts are so hateful!"

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

"Ok?"

"Don't insult the word beast, those things are worse than beasts!"

"Yes, worse than animals." Zhang Ziwen cursed secretly: "I still remember my last medical exchange with Japan. I saw a lot of Chinese medical classics. I don't know how painful it was. Sooner or later, I must put these things away Get them all back!"

Chen Chu didn't expect Dr. Zhang Ziwen to have such strong patriotic sentiments, and he was really a sweetheart.

The third generation of my Chen family has been scolding Japanese dogs every day.

How can we forget the hatred of the country and the family?
The most outrageous thing is that now even the war of aggression against China and the Nanjing Massacre are being denounced!

Some people even dare to slander the achievements of the heroes who resisted U.S. aggression and aided Korea.

Chen Chu's impression was very clear.

My grandfather is a history teacher and he always talks about it when he and his father are drinking.

"The War of Resistance Against Japan is a war to defend the nation and ensure that our Chinese blood continues!"

"Resisting U.S. aggression and aiding Korea is the true battle for the founding of our nation since the invasion of the eight powers! It is also the key battle for our Chinese nation to truly stand in the world!"

"You must never forget, who the hell dares to forget that I broke his legs!"

"This is the rule of my Chen family. History should never be forgotten!"

……

A little drunk.

In words, Zhang Ziwen has been to many places.

Go out frequently to communicate with other countries.

Then they talked about free medical care.

It made Zhang Ziwen smile.

"Fucking free medical care, what good is free medical care abroad? It's not a socialist country. Even if it is, do they have the foundation of China?"

"I have been to Asan, India. Yes, it is indeed free medical care. Public hospitals really don't cost money. The problem is that the medical environment and medical conditions are really not a place for people to live. They are too bad. Only those poor people will go to public hospitals. Because there is really no choice, I can only try my luck in the past." Zhang Ziwen said in a dumbfounded voice: "The conditions of private hospitals are good, but they are only places for rich people. How can poor people afford private hospitals!"

"Let's not talk about India. 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 it be bad? How much did they rob us back then? How much money has been robbed of us!"

"Not to mention the lighthouse countries. If they have no money, they will just print money and issue welfare. Anyway, the whole world pays for them. The hegemony of the US dollar is there. You have to admit it even if you don't admit it! Economic collapse will also cause the collapse of other countries!"

"Dahan Mingguo...forget it, this place is not worth mentioning. I'm even more angry now. Let's drink and drink!"

Chen Chu really chatted a lot with Zhang Ziwen.

First, curse the imperialists, and then curse the Japanese dogs.

Dahan Mingguo... is nothing in Zhang Ziwen's heart.

Finally, let’s talk about the professional knowledge of traditional 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 first, but as the conversation continued, his words contained a lot of "mom".

As they chatted, Chen Chu became less restrained and started chatting freely.

As long as you scold the Japanese dog, then my Chen family will like to make friends with you.

Don't say anything about whether you love peace or not.

Damn it, if these countries are willing to do some personnel work now, they won't be so objectionable.

If the clown shows up every day, the Bodhisattva will be so angry that he will smash the jade purification bottle and pick up the Gatling.

As we chatted, we quickly became brothers.

Zhang Ziwen was now 41. When he got drunk, he pulled Chen Chu and called Brother Chen. Chen Chu also responded, Brother Zhang, come and drink.

While drinking, Chen Chu became a little excited. Just when he was slightly tipsy, Zhang Ziwen had already fallen down.

By the time Chen Chu came to his senses, good guys, they had already been chatting for more than eleven o'clock.

Zhang Ziwen was basically unconscious.

"Brother, brother..."

Chen Chu quickly pushed Zhang Ziwen, but found that Zhang Ziwen made no movement at all, and just drank and became confused.

However, to be on the safe side, Chen Chu drove the imitation and checked it.

He was indeed drunk and fell down.

Looking around, my dear fellow, I was chatting so happily that I didn’t even know how much I drank. I’m afraid I had to drink at least seven or eight kilograms of white wine.

Chen Chu was fine. He was still awake at the moment, but just a little excited.

But Zhang Ziwen was basically incapacitated.

I quickly packed up my things and carried Zhang Ziwen downstairs. When I arrived at the counter to pay the bill, my dear, this meal cost more than 3000.

The food is quite cheap, but the wine is quite expensive.

However, it was rare to meet a big brother who we could talk to so well. Chen Chu didn't care. After paying the bill, he hurriedly sent people to the hotel.

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

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

"Ouch! Brother Chen, I'm so sorry last night! I couldn't control it and I drank so much that I became confused. Not only did I ask you to pay me, but you also asked you to send me back to the hotel. I was really upset about it. Yes, please send me your bank card number immediately and I will transfer the money to you!"

It was still a little uncomfortable to hear the voice, and I guessed that I had just woken up.

"Goodbye, Brother Zhang!" Chen Chu hurriedly smiled and said: "You said that you have recognized me as your younger brother, and it is rare that you have such a happy chat with Brother Zhang. Even if I pay for this meal, give it to me. A face.”

"No, this one is one, and the second is two, I told you to treat them!"

The two people couldn't help being polite. Chen Chu naturally insisted on not accepting the money and said with a smile: "Brother, I don't want the money. You can treat me to a meal next time! Isn't that okay?"

"Hahaha, okay. Anyway, I will stay in Jiangnan for a while. Let's have a good chat next time." Zhang Ziwen smiled bitterly again: "But I really can't drink this wine. Oh my God, 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 kilograms 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, I blew a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Anyway, Chen Chu felt that this old man was worthy of recognition, and he was also a person of good temperament.

Very good, please contact me more.

For this reason, the recommended quota is not adequate.

Chen Chu grinned.

However, today's situation is really special.

Seeing that Zhou Feng's seat was empty during class, Chen Chu had no choice but to teach Zhou Feng's math class.

Ah... I miss my top brother so much!

Brother No. [-] on the list, come back soon!
I would be disgusted if I took this math class now.

……

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

Qiao Jianping was naturally quite excited about this.

"Zhou Feng, although the relationship between you and me is teacher and student in school, when it comes to the discussion meeting, when you see the old gentleman, you can directly call him senior brother."

Although seniority is not very important these days.

But you still have to be careful in front of the old gentleman.

If not for anything else, it was naturally to make those old gentlemen feel closer to Zhou Feng.

After all, strictly speaking, Zhou Feng was indeed Qiao Jianping's junior brother.After all, in the previous video meeting, Tong Benshu had accepted Zhou Feng as a closed disciple.

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

Disciples should be closer, like family.

There are eight real disciples of Tong Benshu, nine including Zhou Feng.

At that time, conditions in school were not good, so Tong Benshu took him to his home and raised him as if he were his own son.

Feelings are deep.

During holidays, these disciples would go over and greet them personally no matter where they were.

Don’t forget your teacher’s kindness.

Zhou Feng is an exception. Because of his talent and intelligence, Tong Benshu is really moved. Although he doesn't know how many years he can live, he still hopes to contribute one more talent to the country.

After all, many of the older generation could live a comfortable life abroad, but the motherland needed someone to build it, so they resolutely gave up the extremely superior conditions abroad and returned to serve in the country.

Tong Benshu is exactly such an example.

I was born in Oxford University, and I could have stayed abroad directly at that time. I didn’t want to do anything and just returned to my country without saying a word.

"okay, I get it."

Not long after, Qiao Jianping brought Zhou Feng to the place, which was a large hotel. In front of the door, there were red subtitles showing the words "Welcome to the hotel" and warmly congratulate the third Southwest Mathematics Seminar on the successful convening of the conference.

Zhou Feng looked a little weird.

"It's here!"

"oh oh……"

After parking the car, Zhou Feng followed Qiao Jianping into the hotel. Naturally, he saw many acquaintances along the way.

Qiao Jianping greeted everyone along the way and introduced Zhou Feng.

And Zhou Feng did indeed see many students similar to his own age.

However, Zhou Feng, a tall and powerful person, does seem to be an exception among them.

One person couldn't help but joke with Qiao Jianping: "Good guy! This student of yours is really strong. If I didn't know better, I would have thought this young man was a sports student!"

Qiao Jianping immediately laughed: "He is really a sports student."

"Haha! You are still as joking as before!"

Qiao Jianping smiled half-heartedly, so he didn't explain too much.

Zhou Feng, on the other hand, was very polite. He followed Qiao Jianping without overstepping his bounds. He always called "teacher hello" to everyone he met.

Let Qiao Jianping feel relieved.

After a while, the hotel lobby manager was stunned for a moment when he saw Qiao Jianping and Zhou Feng leaving.

"Huh? Did I see it wrong?"

"Why does it look so much like Mr. Zhou?"

The hotel lobby manager thought it was an illusion and didn't take it seriously. He quickly arranged for people to prepare fruit tea and other things to send to the conference room. After the arrangements were almost made, he went to the conference room.

As a result, when they arrived at the door of the conference room, they saw Qiao Jianping and Zhou Feng chatting with people again. The lobby manager took a closer look.

Oh my goodness!It’s really Master Zhou!

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

well!Something's not quite right!
Did I see it wrong!
The lobby manager rubbed his eyes again and took a closer look and found that it was Zhou Feng.

After all, the man was so tall that it was really impossible to admit his mistake, not to mention that Zhou Feng had been to the hotel many times before.

Mom!
what the hell! ?
The lobby manager was suddenly filled with questions.

If I remember correctly, isn't Mr. Zhou a sports student?Playing basketball very well!

But this time the hotel's conference room was prepared for the Southwest Mathematics Seminar Group!
Isn't this prepared for mathematical elites and related workers in counties and cities in southwest China?
Why is Zhou Shao, a sports student, here?

It made the lobby manager’s head buzz!

At this moment, Zhou Feng obviously noticed the lobby manager, and even saw the slightly strange expression of the lobby manager. With a thought, he followed Qiao Jianping and said to go to the toilet, turned around and walked towards the lobby manager. .

"follow me!"

"Oh, oh!"

The lobby manager quickly followed him. After entering the toilet, Zhou Feng said to the lobby manager: "Don't show any strange expression when you see me. Just pretend you don't know me. Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhou, it's really you!" The lobby manager finally came back to his senses: "Mr. Zhou, you, are you also here 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 with it.

"Okay, you can just do your own thing, there's no need to pay attention to me!"

"well."

The lobby manager nodded quickly, and Zhou Feng walked out of the toilet and headed in the direction of Qiao Jianping.

The lobby manager had just come out of the toilet and couldn't help but glance in Zhou Feng's direction.

He scratched his head subconsciously.

At once……

Unconsciously.

Are all sports students so good at math now?
Can you directly participate in mathematics seminars?
Are all current sports students this busy?

……

Soon, the third Southwest Mathematics Seminar Conference was held.

Zhou Feng followed Qiao Jianping and naturally listened to the leader's opening speech for 10 minutes, which was to report on the current situation of the mathematics community in Southwest China and what achievements it had achieved.

After the lecture was finished, the seminar officially began.

for three days.

To put it bluntly, it means communicating with each other and talking about their experiences.

After all, you can't expect to figure out a certain mathematical conjecture in just three days.

Naturally, Qiao Jianping took Zhou Feng everywhere to meet those old gentlemen and became familiar with them.

When I heard that he turned out to be Tong Benshu's closed disciple, good fellow, the old gentlemen were each more surprised than the other.

"Lao Tong's closed disciple?"

"Ouch! This is amazing."

We met and chatted for a few words, but I couldn't say much.

After all, Qiao Jianping had to respect Zhou Feng's ideas. Zhou Feng was a relatively low-key person and didn't intend to become famous, so he just took him to meet the old gentlemen and that was it.

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

On one side of the conference room, many male and female students were discussing.

Many are high school students, and some are from college.

Zhou Feng was not the kind of aloof person who didn't want to make friends. After he came over, he greeted everyone directly.

"Jiangnan No. [-] Middle School, Zhou Feng."

Everyone introduced themselves. Basically, they were from various counties and cities. There was also a girl from Jiangnan, Fang Jing from Jiangnan Experimental High School.

Fang Jing is a relatively enthusiastic girl, lively and generous, with a ponytail, exuding a youthful and energetic atmosphere.

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

Zhou Feng wore a short-sleeved shirt, and the muscles on his arms were really visible.

"I'm really a sports student!"

Fang Jing suddenly laughed: "Come on! By the way, I'm a sophomore in Experimental High School. Who are you in?"

"High school."

"Grade [-]?" Fang Jing was stunned: "Then you must know Grade [-], Grade [-], right? Our experimental high school has also heard of the name of Grade [-], Grade [-] in your school. I heard that there are sea urchins per capita!"

Zhou Feng was stunned for a moment: "Sea urchin?"

"Others call them thorn heads, but those in Class [-] of Grade [-] are all sea urchins, with thorns all over their bodies!" Fang Jing smiled: "I heard that even the teachers in that class don't dare to take care of them."

Zhou Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

In a blink of an eye, all Grade [-] and Class [-] students are out of the circle...

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

Zhou Feng smiled slightly: "Grade [-], Class [-]."

(End of this chapter)

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