The young male teacher walked vigorously, grabbed the porcelain bottle in Li Juan's hand with one hand, and threw away the book between his arms.
Li Juan was taken aback by the young male teacher's actions, and she asked curiously, "Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with this candy? Is it some brand-name candy?"
Most of the students of Henghua No. 1 Middle School are rich, so Li Juan has received many famous foreign brand candies from students, and she has never seen the expression on this teacher Zhao.
This young male teacher teaches history and has a postgraduate degree from a famous university. I heard that my grandfather and father are both engaged in archaeology and history work, and have a deep family background.
Teacher Zhao's expression became more and more shocked, and he muttered to himself: "The craftsmanship of this porcelain bottle is a bit like the smelting craftsmanship that has been lost for hundreds of years. Look at the fine pattern of this porcelain bottle, and it is impossible for professional craftsmen to get it. My god... I I've only seen it in books!"
The teachers in the office all gathered around curiously.
Li Juan couldn't believe it: "Mr. Zhou, this was copied later, right?"
Mr. Zhao carefully put the porcelain bottle on the table, took out his mobile phone to take a picture and sent it to his grandfather, with an excited tone: "Imitate? This craftsmanship is blamed for not being able to understand it in later generations! I can't imitate it!"
Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Mr. Zhao opened the porcelain bottle, and a faint fragrance came out. Mr. Zhou sniffed: "This doesn't seem to be candy, but medicine?"
As soon as Teacher Zhao finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, and a woman in her thirties walked in outside the office.
The woman walked towards Director Huang: "Director Huang, I'm Zhou Feng's wife. I'll come to help him pack up."
The office teacher's attention was instantly attracted by the woman.
"Let Mr. Zhou Feng treat the disease well, and then teach and educate people when he is healed!"
Another teacher sighed: "Mr. Zhou is still lucky. This kind of disease can be detected at an early stage, which shows that Mr. Zhou Feng should not die."
Zhou Feng's wife packed up his things, smiled and greeted: "Where is Zhou Feng's luck? If it wasn't for Bai Chuwei's classmate who suggested that he go for a breast examination, he happened to hear Duan Xingye say that Bai Chuwei was a genius doctor. , he believed and went to the hospital for a check-up, otherwise where would he find breast cancer?"
Zhou Feng's wife turned to look at the shocked teachers, and took out a stack of materials: "Director Huang, this is the mathematics learning materials that Zhou Feng compiled for Bai Chuwei overnight. If you help to pass it on to her, you should thank her for her guidance. ."
Zhou Feng thought that Bai Chuwei didn't even have any historical grades, so he guessed that this little girl must have poor academic performance, so he sorted out all the precious materials in recent years overnight and asked his wife to help deliver it.
Director Huang swallowed hard and stared at Zhou Feng's wife in a stunned manner.
She knew that Teacher Zhou was forced to take leave to recuperate when she was found to have breast cancer, but she didn't know that Zhou Feng was doing the checkup because of Bai Chuwei!
How did Bai Chuwei see it? Could it be that she has X-rays in her eyes
Director Huang stayed at the scene, and suddenly the words Bai Chuwei had said before appeared in his mind: "Director Huang, I'll give it to you when you feel sick to your stomach."
Is this... medicine
not sugar
Director Huang has been tortured by diarrhea for more than half a year. After seeing several doctors, there is no cure. It made her miserable. Her eyes instantly turned red. A vigorous step rushed over and grabbed the porcelain bottle. Dumbfounded, he shouted almost roaring:
"Why are there only three left?!"