Dean Qin Hao of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine is an old man in his sixties. Perhaps it was because Director Luo Zhiwei and Luo had greeted him. Dean Qin was very polite to Fade Chen and arranged courses and classes for Fade Chen. He also personally sent Fade Chen to the classroom office.
Fade Chen sent Dean Qin off politely, sat at his desk, looked at the other people in the office, and got up to greet everyone.
After all, I will work here for some time in the future. Having a good relationship with colleagues is always a good thing.
There were three other teachers in the office, an old man who was about to retire. After a brief greeting with Fade Chen, he picked up his teacup and continued to drink tea and read the newspaper. Obviously, this kind of old teacher who is about to retire is not interested in making relationships, and it will be fine until he retires.
The other teacher is a female teacher who is about 30 years old, young and slightly fat. It seems that he is a teacher who has just graduated with a doctorate and stayed in school to teach.
Maybe it's because Dean Qin personally sent Fade Chen over, or maybe it's because he is also a young teacher, Mr. Wei, who is slightly fat, is very enthusiastic about Fade Chen.
The last middle-aged teacher in his forties seemed to be the backbone of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
With a smile on his face, Fade Chen stepped forward to greet him. As a result, the teacher didn't seem to notice Fade Chen's greeting, and continued to lean over to read, ignoring Fade Chen at all.
Seeing this, Fade Chen was slightly taken aback, then increased his voice, and continued to introduce: "Hello, I am a new teacher from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I teach a class of Introduction to Traditional Chinese Medicine. Please take care of me."
This time, Fade Chen was sure that the other party definitely heard his greeting. But he just raised his eyelids, glanced at Fade Chen, snorted softly, and then continued to bury his head in the book, still ignoring Fade Chen.
In such a situation, Fade Chen couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling a little puzzled. I just came to school, so I didn't offend this guy, did I?
Just when Fade Chen was puzzled, the chubby Teacher Wei winked at Fade Chen and signaled Fade Chen to come out.
Fade Chen picked up the teacup, pretended to fetch water, and walked out of the office.
Outside, Teacher Wei pulled Fade Chen aside and said, "Mr. Chen, you are here."
"Mr. Wei, what happened just now? I didn't do anything wrong, why—" Fade Chen asked in confusion.
Teacher Wei lowered his voice, and said to Chen Fei: "Mr. Chen, the one just now was Mr. Hu Lichun Hu. He is the backbone of our School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He usually teaches the important courses of the school."
"But this time, Class 1 has a good source of students and has recruited several students with basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. The future development should be good. Therefore, Mr. Hu asked the college for an opportunity, saying that he wanted to teach Class 1. After all, Such a good class is also a great honor for the teacher's teaching performance."
"Before, the college said that we should think about it, but we don't have many teachers in the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and there are almost no people who are more suitable than Teacher Hu. It can be said that the class of the first class is almost definitely taught by Teacher Hu."
"As a result, I didn't expect to recruit you, Mr. Chen, and Dean Qin even asked you to lead the first class. So, Mr. Hu's side—"
Speaking of this, Teacher Wei didn't continue talking, and Fade Chen also understood what was going on?
It turned out that in Teacher Hu's opinion, he stole his class, which was equivalent to taking his credit. Could it be that he is so indifferent to himself and ignores him.
Thinking of this, Fade Chen couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect that one day he would get involved in such disputes as office politics.
Shaking his head, Fade Chen was going to go back and talk to Mr. Hu to clarify the matter. Even the class I teach can be handed over to Teacher Hu directly. After all, to Fade Chen, he didn't care about his performance as a teacher at all, it didn't matter what class he taught.
Thinking of this, Fade Chen nodded to Teacher Wei, and said, "Mr. Wei, thank you very much. I'll talk to Teacher Hu and clarify the matter."
Teacher Wei said: "Well, it's best to explain things clearly. After all, we will all be colleagues in the future."
Immediately, Fade Chen returned to the office, walked directly towards Teacher Hu, and said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Hu, do you have time? I want to chat with you."
Teacher Hu glared at Fade Chen and said coldly, "I'm busy and don't have time."
Fade Chen looked at Hu Lichun, who was staring at the computer desktop without any operations, and said sincerely: "Mr. Hu, I really want to talk to you. I didn't know about the first class in advance. If Mr. Hu is willing If so, I can transfer class one to you, Mr. Hu."
Hu Lichun heard the words, and said coldly: "Ms. Chen can come to our Beijing University to be a teacher at a young age. Moreover, Dean Qin personally instructed me. I dare not change your class for this kind of treatment."
These words were full of sarcasm and dissatisfaction. Fade Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Hu, you may have misunderstood. I can go and talk to Dean Qin about this matter, and then—"
"No need." Hu Lichun said sarcastically, "Since some people have something to do with stealing my class, stop being hypocritical."
"Teacher Hu, I didn't—" Fade Chen frowned.
Hu Lichun got up and walked out of the office, and said coldly: "It's okay to take my class, but not everyone can take the students in class one. At that time, some cheaters and low-level guys messed up the time." , I'll see how he ends up! Hmph!"
After finishing speaking, Mr. Hu walked away, obviously very dissatisfied with Fade Chen.
Fade Chen didn't expect this result, so he returned to his seat and sat down.
Teacher Wei hurriedly came over to persuade him, "Mr. Chen, don't be angry. Teacher Hu has that kind of temper. He's a little—"
Fade Chen calmly said: "I'm not angry, I've already done what I should do. Since others don't buy it, it's his business. As for the first class, some people look down on me, so I still have to take it Well, let him see and see."
"Mr. Chen, this—" Mr. Wei didn't expect the two to get angry, and couldn't help but wonder, "Mr. Chen, don't be angry. This class is indeed a bit special, I'm afraid you—"
"Why, Teacher Wei, what kind of special method is this class?" Fade Chen asked.
Teacher Wei explained: "Mr. Chen, among the more than 20 students recruited in this class, more than a dozen are students with a foundation in Chinese medicine, and their level is not bad."
"Among them, there are two with very good standards. One of them is Zhuo Qingyu, who is very talented in Chinese medicine. He has studied at home for several years, and his current level is no less than that of some ordinary Chinese medicine."
"The other one named Jiang Xuanfeng is even more extraordinary. His grandfather is Jiang Yuanze, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and his father is Jiang Lingzhi, a famous doctor in the capital. This Jiang Xuanfeng has been studying Chinese medicine since he was five years old. Can't teach him."
