Chapter 100: Old Peng Is Crazy

"Ha, you still remember me!" Hearing what Nan Ming said, Song Shuqi suddenly laughed, looking very happy.

"Of course, senior sister, you helped me a lot. Are you okay later? The old man didn't make things difficult for you anymore." Nan Ming asked.

Although in fact Song Shuqi didn't help, it was because of unexpected circumstances, and Nan Ming wanted to appreciate her.

Song Shuqi looked embarrassed, looked at the "old man" who was listening, looked at the old face that suddenly became weird, and then looked at the three or four middle-aged people standing behind Mr. Peng, full of helplessness, The old man didn't make things difficult for me at first, but now, it's hard to say...

Even if Mr. Peng is not difficult for me, the dean and the others will not let me go...

Nanming originally respected the old and loved the young very much. He was very respectful and courteous to the three uncles Lu, Qing and Jiang.

But for this old Peng, he can't respect him no matter what. This old guy actually stuck with his excuse. If you are almost killed by someone, you will be upset.

"Senior sister, what's the matter with calling me? It's almost the end of the month, maybe I have no money, and you want me to treat you to dinner?" Nan Ming said with a smile.

"If you want to invite me, I invite you..." Song Shuqi really likes to talk to Nan Ming. This junior, who is not very old, has a different kind of maturity and ease. likable.

But it's a pity that now that he is on duty, the following gazes put him under a lot of pressure, so she had to talk about business: "That's right, Mr. Peng has something to do, and I want to invite you over."

"Old Peng?" An old face appeared in front of Nan Ming's eyes, and he immediately said angrily, "Who is he? He told me to go, so I will go!"

Elder Peng, who was listening with his ears sideways, blushed to the base of his ears, and was so angry that he wanted to go up and scold Nan Ming. Several middle-aged people around him quickly grabbed him: "Teacher, calm down! Teacher, I can't bear it!" It's a big mess!"

If someone sees these people, they will feel chills all over their body again. These five insidious guys from the medical gang have gathered together again, who are they planning to slander?

School of Medicine, School of Pharmacy, School of Nursing, School of Public Health, School of Dental Medicine, the deans of these five schools are from the same school, and they are all disciples of Mr. Peng. Headed by He Lun, the dean of the School of Medicine, they are in Qingyang University. Domineering, bullying men and women, fearing everyone, worrying about ghosts, known as the five villains of the Medical Gang, whether it is fighting for funds, robbing resources, or robbing excellent students, they are relentless and will not give up until they achieve their goals.

At this time, the few of them, although they don't know why the teacher is so worried about this classmate Nanming, but it is definitely not ordinary people who can make the teacher worry. Looking at the state of the teacher at this meeting, he is definitely thirsty for talents. This kind of drama is always staged every few years. Most of them are recruited by Mr. Peng in this way, but this time the drama is a bit too intense , almost from a literary film to an action film.

"This little junior seems to be very arrogant." A few middle-aged people were still whispering, and Mr. Peng was about to die of anger. You guys who don't know what is good or bad, can't I hear you as my father?

Even Song Shuqi didn't expect to get such an answer, and didn't know what to say.

Nan Ming over there was kind enough to help him with his ideas: "If the old man makes things difficult for you, just say that you can't get through to my phone number, and I will add your phone to the blacklist later. You have my WeChat, and you can contact me via WeChat if you need anything."

Nan Ming is very dedicated to his work.

"Nanming..." Song Shuqi was about to cry, "Even if you want to save my face, come here..."

Nan Ming turned his head and looked out the window. It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and Nan Ming was too lazy to go out to bask in the sun, and lazily replied: "Senior sister, if it's something else, I'll go there right away, but the old man's If the old man really wants to see me, let him come by himself."

If you don't give face, you won't give face, who let this old man ruin his good thing last time!

Most people think that Nan Ming is a good-tempered person.

People who have seen Nanming's bad temper, such as Li Tubin, where can they find someone to reason with?

"Hello? Hello? Hello?" Song Shuqi called a few times into the phone, hung up the phone unwillingly, and looked at the big people behind him with tears in his eyes: "He hung up...he said...let Mr. Peng Go invite him yourself..."

Mr. Peng's eyes went dark, and he almost passed out.

A few middle-aged people were pinching people and playing fans, and they all stretched out their thumbs in their hearts. This future junior has a personality, awesome!

Why wasn't I so arrogant back then?

"Okay... I'll invite him, and you can find out where this kid lives!" Elder Peng turned around and left.

"Oh, teacher, please slow down!"

"Teacher, I will drive!"

A group of people hurriedly chased them out.

This fight between the old and the young has now come to an end with the old man taking full responsibility.

When Mr. Peng knocked on the door of 108, facing the bewildered boss, and learned that Nan Ming was not in the dormitory at all, his blood pressure soared to 180.

After Mr. Peng found out that Nan Ming was in the Vision Research Institute, and rushed there in a panic, Liu Minzhong was so frightened that he came down to greet him. Hearing Mr. Peng asked about Nan Ming, he immediately looked blank: "Nan Ming? Mr. Peng Are you here to look for him? He just woke up and left after taking a nap. I don’t know where he went. Would you like me to call you and ask him to come back?”

Mr. Peng was about to go mad with anger, he managed to suppress the hot blood pressure rushing to his head, and grabbed a middle-aged man behind him: "I don't care what method you use, just get this little bastard out of your way. Come to medical school!"

Come to my place, I want you to look good!

The medical school of Qingyang University is the leading medical school in the country, and it is also a super department of Qingyang University. Not to mention, there are four departments spun off from the medical school to help.

And the reason why Qingyang University School of Medicine is so strong, 70% of the credit is due to Mr. Peng, because he always spares no effort to recruit talents, so that in the future, peaches and plums will be everywhere in the world.

More than half of the previous deans of the medical school were his students. In the medical school, Mr. Peng really said what he said.

Mr. Peng has spoken, what can they do? Dean He Lun hurriedly said: "Okay, teacher, don't worry, I will contact the Institute of Computer Science and Technology when I get back."

When Nan Ming walked away, he kept his hands in his pockets and stepped on the balance bike, looking very chic.

At this time, Nan Ming had already returned to the dormitory, ready to go to the big class in the afternoon.

The boss grabbed Nan Ming and said, "Your grandfather came to look for you just now, and he brought several people with him, which seems to be very important."