Reborn 1960 A young educated youth was pampered by a handsome and rough man

"Mom, are you okay?"

Cheng Li and Cheng Liguo stood inside the gate. They didn't see Hu Sloppy and ran over quickly, looking around nervously.

"There is no danger for now. Let's go and have dinner together. Thank you, brother. Let's go together."

Li Bing shook his head and led the people back. He could not understand Cheng Qiao more and more. He just took two steps and remembered something:

"Brother and sister, I asked just now. There is indeed such a school, but... let the little naughty boy take you to report to the school tomorrow morning."

Cheng Qiao nodded, but he knew in his heart that there was no university of traditional Chinese medicine anywhere. Even if there was one, it had just been established, and maybe he couldn't even find decent teachers.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, the little naughty boy stood at the door of the guest house with a smile, chatting with the waiter. When he saw Cheng Qiao coming out, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Second sister-in-law."

Cheng Qiao was stunned for a moment. She thought it was National Day, because that was what she was called during National Day.

"Little Troublemaker, I heard that you asked Guoqing to bring a letter to Chen Xiaoniu."

The little naughty boy's face was red, but his eyes showed disappointment. Cheng Qiao shook his head slightly. Since he wanted to pursue a girl, he had to win her in one go.

I just wrote a letter, and I didn’t know how to write another letter to ask when I couldn’t wait for a reply. It was so silly and cute, but I just wondered if I should remind him.

After breakfast, the little naughty boy took Cheng Qiao to school:

"Little naughty kid, don't you need to drive?"

"What kind of car are you driving? There is a school behind our garrison. It's just that no students have been in class for a long time, so the school has slowly become deserted."

Cheng Qiao followed the little naughty boy along the wall of the garrison for more than half an hour, and he saw a somewhat dilapidated building.

The low-rise houses were missing doors and windows, not to mention desks and chairs, and even roofs were missing in some places. The wood must have been taken back and used as firewood.

"Little Trouble, you really are not mistaken."

"Look at the house number and school name outside."

Cheng Qiao ran out suspiciously. She didn't see the school's plaque, but when the little naughty boy pointed to a small, square wooden sign stuck at an inconspicuous place at the school gate, she was speechless.

"This is too... dignified."

"Second sister-in-law, I suspect they are here for the money in your pocket. They want to build the school, but that requires money. It's not enough to empty out the family's wealth."

A light flashed through Cheng Qiao's mind. She seemed to understand something. They asked Li Huan to carry out construction in his hometown, but they asked her to do construction here.

"Do you know where Principal Shen is? I see that the transfer form says to look for Principal Shen."

The little naughty boy shook his head. He was just a soldier. He didn't know Principal Shen.

Cheng Qiao asked Little Naughty to go back first, and she wanted to take a good look around here. Little Naughty nodded, and Cheng Qiao suddenly stopped him and asked him to continue writing letters to Chen Xiaoniu.

As he continued to write letters, the little naughty boy felt a little worried. The letters he wrote fell into disarray. Maybe the little girl was frightened by his words.

"Second sister-in-law, can you tell me how to write well?"

"Go to Xinhua Bookstore and buy some copybooks. First draw red, then copy, and finally practice more."

"It's as simple as that."

"Simple……"

Cheng Qiao didn't understand the simple meaning of Little Naughty's words. She only thought that this child was very cute, but she had forgotten that she and Little Naughty were actually not much different in age.

Cheng Qiao slowly walked around this so-called school. The place was quite big, and at least there was a playground. Unfortunately, the playground was all rubble, except for a few weeds at the base of the wall that swayed tenaciously in the wind.

"Let's slowly turn these places into lawns first. When we have time, we can transplant some trees back to the Qilian Mountains. Then we can hire people to repair a few classrooms and teachers' offices first, and then we'll do the rest slowly."

Cheng Qiao said to herself that she no longer worried about the leakage of space. She had already taken a clear path and no longer needed to be secretive.

Space water suddenly flowed out of her hand and sprayed on the roots of those weeds. She believed that a large area of ​​weeds would grow here in a few days.

Walking to the school gate, I held the small school plaque in my hand. The school plaque was simply engraved with the words: "University of Traditional Chinese Medicine Liangzhou Branch", and nothing else.

Liangzhou, Cheng Qiao then remembered that Wuwei seemed to be called Liangzhou in ancient times, but he didn't understand that it didn't directly say Wuwei, but Liangzhou.

"Are you Cheng Qiao?"

A slightly deep baritone voice sounded. Cheng Qiao looked up and asked tentatively: "Principal Shen..."

Shen Sanleng nodded, stretched out his hand and introduced himself:

"I am Shen Sanling, the principal of Liangzhou Branch of Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It's just that I'm not good at teaching. Please bear with me."

"I understand, otherwise you wouldn't be called Sanleng. This is a Chinese medicine name."

Shen Sanleng smiled. The four generations of the Shen family lived together. They were a family of traditional Chinese medicine back then. However, after these ten years, they were scattered and dispersed. Only two grandsons and grandsons were left in the huge Shen family. They left their hometown and came here. .

"Currently, there are only you and me in this school, and my granddaughter. She belongs to the art troupe and specializes in providing medical services to them."

"grandfather……"

A young girl in her 20s ran over. There was a new member joining the art troupe today. She just came to report and was about to leave.

"Shen Ying."

As soon as Cheng Qiao saw the person coming, he couldn't help but recall the two female doctors who appeared next to him when he helped Liu Meili treat her. One of them was Shen Ying.

"Cheng Qiao"

Shen Ying still remembers the inexplicable disfigurement of Liu Wenjuan back then, and she secretly took the scraps of Liu Wenjuan's face for research.

But no matter what she did, she couldn't figure out what substance was contained in that small piece of minced meat. She also asked her grandfather for advice, but he just took a look and told her to stop studying.

"Do you know?"

"do not know."

The two of them answered in unison, then looked at each other and giggled. They could still call each other's name even though they didn't know each other, which proved that neither of them had the other in mind.

"Grandpa, she is Jiang Meili's... um, sister-in-law."

Shen Sanleng nodded. Of course he knew who Cheng Qiao was, but he didn't expect that his granddaughter actually knew her. That was easy. He didn't need to teach you how to do it. Cheng Qiao could just ask his granddaughter if she didn't understand.

Cheng Qiao didn't know that Shen Sanleng wanted to take the blame. She looked at the principal expectantly and asked him how to teach classes in this school.

Shen Sanleng shook his head. After he was freed, his salary increased rapidly, but this money was a drop in the bucket for repairing a school.

Also, Shen Ying was not young yet and was still unmarried. He didn't want the Shen family to lose its roots. At least there had to be someone to pass on Shen's traditional Chinese medicine.

"Principal Shen, besides the two of us, there are other students who have signed up."

Shen Ying looked at Cheng Qiao with difficulty. Without your arrival, where would this branch of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine be?