Chapter 63: A Knock on the Door!

  After hearing Xiaomin's message, Guo Renhua was furious and smashed his newly bought thermos cup against the wall again.

  However, at two thirty in the office, he still grabbed the car key and pretended to calm down and walked out.

  The car stopped in front of the Lin family villa, but Guo Renhua didn't have the courage to enter.

  How could he, as a department head, be asked to come and apologize to a subordinate? It was really beneath him.

  Moreover, when that subordinate first took out his credit card and spouted that 'no shortage of money theory', it really slapped him in the face.

  He has resigned from his job and also fired others. Have you ever seen such a way of resigning?

  You're so rich now, why bother coming here to be a teacher?

  Enjoy being a rich second-generation heir, racing cars, drinking and dating young celebrities, how fulfilling is your life? What are you doing here pretending to be a teacher?

  "It's as if I'm apologizing to my son." Guo Renhuai thought to himself. He forced a smile on his face, carrying his luggage and rang the doorbell of the Lin family.

  "Hello. Who are you looking for?" A middle-aged woman ran out. Judging from her clothes and the apron tied around her neck, she seemed to be a maid of the Lin family.

  "Hello. Is Teacher Qin Luo in?"

  "Who are you?"

  "I am Guo Renhuai from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Academy." Guo Renhuai said. Thinking to himself, this servant is really clueless. Still not opening the door for him until now.

  "Oh, wait a minute. Qin Luo is upstairs. I'll go ask him for you." The woman said.

  Kuo Jen-huai was so angry that he almost turned around and left.

  This Qin Luo is really too arrogant. Do you really think you have the talent of 'Dormant Dragon'?

  After waiting for several minutes, the servant finally ran down. Opening the iron gate of the courtyard, he smiled and said: "Sorry about that. You've been kept waiting. Qin Luo invites you in."

  Guo Renhuai nodded solemnly and followed her towards the living room of the villa.

  Qin Luo was just playing QQ Doudizhu upstairs, a game he had just learned. As he walked down the stairs, he said to Guo Renhua: "Director Guo, you're too polite. If there's anything, just give me a call, why come in person?"

  "Haha, when it comes to talent, one must always show sufficient sincerity." Guo Renhuai smiled stiffly.

  In her heart, she cursed, "Do you think I wanted to come? Didn't you ask me to come personally on the phone?"

  "Haha, Director Guo is really eager for talent." Qin Luo said with a smile. "Please sit down."

  Director Guo sat down, took the tea handed over by the servant, and looked at Qin Luo: "Little Qin, before the hospital fired you, it was really helpless. You also know your situation, no teacher qualification certificate, and no formal school education experience. Some students complained to the higher-ups about you, and we used your words, the pressure is also very great."

  "I completely understand the decision of the hospital," Qin Luo said with a smile. "But I still don't have a teacher qualification certificate now. Even if I want to go for further study, it's too late."

  "Hmm. For your special case, I have discussed it with several other directors. We think that you are indeed very capable in the teaching of traditional Chinese medicine. Being able to gain the affection of so many students is also a manifestation of this. Special cases require special treatment. We have decided to assess your level of traditional Chinese medicine and then specially issue you a teaching certificate. What do you think about this arrangement?"

  "I don't have any opinion." Qin Luo said with a cup of tea in his hands. Then he looked at Guo Renhua with an apologetic expression and asked, "Won't this put the department in a difficult position?"

  "Haha, nothing. You're a Chinese medicine talent after all. For talents, we will actively provide various conditions for them."

  "Thank you for your concern, leader. However, the fact that I was fired by the department this time has been a hot topic in school. Even if I were to return with a thick face, I would really be too embarrassed." Qin Luo said with a difficult expression.

  "I'll personally escort you to class and help you explain things clearly to everyone." Guo Renhuai's facial muscles began to twitch again.

  "Then thank Director Guo," Qin Luo said with a smile.

  "Alright then, it's settled." Guo Renhua wanted to quickly confirm the matter and leave immediately. He was really afraid of this little ancestor.

  "Tomorrow is your class, you'd better substitute for the course of 'Diagnosis' first. After all, it can't affect students' normal study, right?"

  "Alright." Qin Luo agreed readily.

  Just after sending Director Guo away, Wang Jiujin's phone call came. She chuckled on the other end and said: "Teacher Qin, did Old Guo go to talk to you?"

  "He just left." Qin Luo said with a smile. He had been in contact with Wang Jiujiu, and they would also report to him about what they were doing. So even though he wasn't at school, he could still know what was happening over there.

  "Hehe, I knew he would fall for it." Wang Jiujui said with a confident face. "If this trick doesn't work, I've already discussed it with everyone and we're prepared to go on a hunger strike in protest."

  "This isn't good." Qin Luo broke out in a cold sweat. He thought to himself, fortunately he had agreed to it. The more the situation escalated, the worse it would be for both parties if something were to happen.

  "I knew it wasn't good. That's why we're doing this, isn't it?" Wang Jiujiao said domineeringly. "Alright, I won't disturb you anymore. I have to hurry and tell them the good news. Teacher Qin, see you tomorrow."

  "Alright, see you tomorrow." Qin Luo said with a smile.

  In the classroom of TCM Professional 722, Guo Renhua stood on the podium with a smile and said: "Everyone's suggestions have been carefully considered by our school. We are open-minded and respect every opinion put forward by each student."

  "Teacher Qin is a good teacher with high moral integrity and outstanding abilities. Although this time, due to the problem of incomplete documents, the department was forced to ask him to resign. However, through our joint efforts, we finally helped him overcome the difficulties. Now, I return Teacher Qin Lu to you. I hope that under his education, you can achieve excellent results and become a qualified TCM talent."

  "Now, let's welcome Teacher Qin with warm applause." Guo Renhua said loudly, taking the lead in clapping his hands in front.

  Splash!

  The students applauded wildly, their joy seemed to be about to blow off the roof of this classroom.

  Qin Luo walked up to the stage and bowed deeply to everyone.

  "Thank you, classmates. Thank you, friends." Qin Luo said with deep feeling. He knew that these students had done many things to make him come back.

  When facing the severe blame of teachers and intimidation from schools, their willpower is slightly weak, and they may not be able to persist until now.

  But they didn't give up. They kept working hard until they could reunite with them again in the classroom of Capital Medical University.

  "Haha, Teacher Qin, you're finally back. I've missed you to death."

  "Teacher Qin, why be so polite? You are our teacher, and we should be the ones bowing to you, not the other way around."

  "Teacher Qin, next time you give us yellow websites, can you please not send viruses along with them? My computer crashed..."

  Qin Luo stumbled and almost fell off the podium.

  "I've been poisoned. I accidentally got poisoned." Qin Luo explained awkwardly.

  Afraid that everyone would get stuck on this topic, Qin Luo quickly changed the subject and said: "Alright. It's time for class now. Let's start our lesson. I remember assigning a homework before I left. Has everyone finished it?"

  "It's done." everyone said with a chuckle.

  Wang Jiujui made a gesture, and then the classroom rang out with the neat and loud mnemonic chant of "Tang Tou Ge".

  Qin Luo looked at this group of young people full of vitality in front of him and was deeply moved by them.

  They were all good students and proud of themselves.

  Later, they will be proud of having this teacher for themselves.

  The morning class ended, Qin Luo was preparing to wait for Lin Xuanxi at the school gate as usual, but unexpectedly, Lin Xuanxi's phone call came.

  "I have a group reception work at noon. I may not be able to go back for lunch." Lin Xuanxi's voice was calm, but Qin Luo still heard some dissatisfaction in it.

  It seems she is unwilling to participate in social activities.

  "It's okay, I'll just go back myself." Qin Luo comforted with a smile.

  Hung up Lin Xunxi's phone and put the mobile phone in his pocket, but brought out a small piece of paper.

  Qin Luo bent down and picked up a piece of paper from the ground, on which was written Wang Yangxin's phone number and contact address.

  Qin Luo thought for a moment, hailed a taxi and said, "Master, go to Chaotian Road, No. 118."

  "Okay." The driver responded with a grunt and started the car.

  Under the enthusiastic guidance of the driver, Qin Luo easily found No. 118 Chaotian Road.

  Actually, this place is not hard to find.

  In a row of beautiful and fashionable houses, there stands a small building with a classic and exquisite style.

  The building is an ancient-style architecture, with carved beams and painted rafters, magnificent and grand.

  Above the main entrance of the small building hung a wooden sign with three bold and powerful characters written in cursive script: Shen Zhen Wang.

  "The decoration is indeed luxurious and the name sounds impressive, but I wonder if there's any real talent or learning." Qin Luo thought to himself as he stood at the door.

  A woman in a red cheongsam saw a man looking around at the entrance and thought he was a guest. She walked up to him with a smile and said, "Sir, may I help you with anything?"

  "En, you can help me." Qin Luo said. "Help me find Wang Yangxin."

  "King Yang Xin?" The female greeter's face was full of astonishment.

  "Don't you recognize him?" Qin Luo asked in puzzlement. He took out Wang Yangxin's business card from his pocket and pointed at the name, saying: "It's him."

  "Sir, may I ask what brings you to see our General Wang?" The female receptionist eyed Qin Luo warily. This man was dressed strangely, spoke strangely, and even his reason for finding them was strange.

  "I'm here to challenge him." Qin Luo smiled brightly.

  Sorry, it's late again. Old Liu is guilty.