Diary of the life of a working wizard

"There's nothing to say, you all let me go." Ding Zhijiang, who was furious, pushed Lu Gaoda and others away.

No wonder Ding Zhijiang is so angry. He is a disciple of Zhou Xinping. He is very good in medical skills and scientific research. Since he came to Jiangzhou University College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he has become the number one among young teachers. Which teacher in the college does not let him Three points. It was good now that Xia Yunjie, a newcomer, "bullied" him as soon as he arrived.

"Xia, I'm warning you, if you don't put my things back on the table today, you will never get anything good from me." After pushing away Lu Gaoda and others, Ding Zhijiang continued to curse and point with his fingers. Xia Yunjie.

"Ding Zhijiang, are you finished? Is that desk used to store things?" Xia Yunjie said with a cold look on his face.

"I just like to put it on my desk, what do you think? Is this something you can take care of?" Ding Zhijiang glared and pointed his fingers closer and closer like before in Office 309.

Seeing Ding Zhijiang's arrogant attitude, Lu Gaoda and others showed disgust and contempt on their faces, but they couldn't say anything, so they had to wink at Xia Yunjie hurriedly.

It means that Mr. Xia is a good man who doesn’t suffer immediate losses, and he who knows the current affairs is a hero. Isn’t this where the two students work? Just leave it to him and find another arrangement with the college.

However, the eyes of Lu Gaoda and others were obviously blank, because Xia Yunjie not only did not swallow his anger, but stood up from his seat suddenly, looked at Ding Zhijiang coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Ding Zhijiang, look at what we are doing For the sake of my colleagues, I have put up with you again and again, please don’t go too far.”

"Why did I go too far? Let me tell you, Xia Yunjie, you must move my things back today and apologize to me." Ding Zhijiang said arrogantly, and his fingers finally forgot the previous lesson in excitement again. The tip of Xia Yunjie's nose.

"Pa" Xia Yunjie's expression changed, he raised his hand, grabbed Ding Zhijiang's hand, and then broke it...

"Hey!" Seeing this, Lu Gaoda and others took a sharp breath of air, and their expressions changed.

It's over, it's completely over this time, this guy attacked Ding Zhijiang twice in one day

When Lu Gaoda and others finished shouting secretly, Ding Zhijiang had already screamed like a slaughtered pig: "Fuck, let go, my hand is going to be broken, it's going to be broken."

When Ding Zhijiang called out like this, Lu Gaoda and others were shocked. They came to their senses and rushed forward to pull Xia Yunjie and said: "Teacher Xia, let go quickly, let go quickly."

"What's going on?" Just as Lu Gaoda and others rushed to grab Xia Yunjie, a familiar and majestic voice rang at the door.

He's dead. Xia Yunjie is definitely dead this time. He was actually caught by Dean Hong.

Lu Gaoda and others sighed with deep sympathy, and at the same time they all withdrew. Now that Dean Hong has arrived, they naturally have nothing to do with them.

Seeing Dean Hong coming, Xia Yunjie also let go.

"Dean Hong, you saw it this time. This kid attacked me again." Ding Zhijiang was probably the happiest among everyone. When he saw Dean Hong coming, he immediately pointed at Xia Yunjie with an aggrieved look on his face. File a complaint

"I'm warning you again, Professor Ding, don't use your fingers on my nose." Xia Yunjie frowned slightly, looked at Ding Zhijiang's hand that almost pointed at his nose, and warned.

"How about I just point it out? Do you still want to beat me in front of the dean? If you dare, just hit me." Ding Zhijiang saw Dean Hong arriving and had just been caught in the act. Naturally, he thought Dean Hong would be on his side, so he became more and more confident and even put his hand on Xia Yunjie's nose again.

When Dean Hong saw this, his expression suddenly dropped. Now and then, Xia Yunjie was just a newcomer before, but now? He is Professor Feng's most respected uncle, and he is also his elder, Dean Hong. Can you, Ding Zhijiang, point your finger at him and scold him? In other words, if you, Ding Zhijiang, pointed your finger at Feng Wenbo in front of Hong Wenjing, would Hong Wenjing be happy? Ding Zhijiang had already rushed up and beat him up.

You dare to point your fingers at his grandma’s and my teacher’s.

Of course, Xia Yunjie's identity is very special and cannot be exposed. In addition, he is indeed not Hong Wenjing's teacher, so Dean Hong did not do anything shocking, but his face was already ugly, his eyes were spitting fire, and his mouth was One picture and I was ready to shout angrily.

However, before Dean Hong could stop shouting angrily, Xia Yunjie raised his hand and grabbed Ding Zhijiang's hand again with another "pop" sound, and then pulled it out with ease.

Suddenly, the screams of a slaughtering pig rang out in the office again.

The third time, right? They dared to attack directly in front of Dean Hong. Lu Gaoda and others all looked at their mouths open and couldn't close them for a long time, and their eyes were so wide open that they almost fell to the ground.

Dean Hong was still angry at first, but now when he saw Xia Yunjie breaking Ding Zhijiang's hand again, the anger on his face suddenly turned into a bitter smile.

Alas, this is a mess.

"Ah, Dean Hong, you, you, look at my hands, my hands..." In just that moment, Ding Zhijiang screamed even more miserably, but he did not forget to remind Hong Yuan when he screamed. Long, now Xia Yunjie beat him again.

Poor Ding Zhijiang didn't know that the person who was beating him now was from a certain point of view Dean Hong's great-uncle, otherwise he would probably just cry at this time.

Are the dean's great uncles also someone you can point to with your finger? The dean was being polite by not coming to beat you personally, but he actually wanted to ask the dean to help deliver justice.

“Mr.

"Can you let go first?" When Lu Gaoda and others heard this, their jaws almost dropped to the floor. No matter how you sounded, it sounded like the dean was discussing with Xia Yunjie. Ding Zhijiang almost vomited blood when he heard this, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Damn it, didn’t you see that my hand was about to be broken off? You actually talked to him so softly

Of course, Xia Yunjie had to give Dean Hong face, so he let go after hearing this, and then said to Dean Hong: "Dean Hong, you saw it just now, Professor Ding asked me to hit him."

When Ding Zhijiang heard this, he almost didn't mention it. He actually filed a complaint first for beating someone. Lu Gaoda and others were once again completely dumbfounded. They really didn't expect that people could be so "shameless".

But looking back and thinking about it more carefully, it’s true, if someone puts their finger on your nose and asks you to hit them, is there any reason not to hit them? Of course, the premise is that the other party cannot be an awesome person like Ding Zhijiang, nor can he do it in front of the dean. There is no way, the reality is so cruel. If an awesome person bullies you, you just have to endure it. As for those who are weaker than you, of course they can fight back vigorously. Therefore, Xia Yunjie's behavior became "shameless" in a sense in the eyes of Lu Gaoda and others.

"Well, I saw it. This matter is Ding Zhijiang's fault. We are all colleagues. How can you tap Teacher Xia's nose with your finger? This is an act of humiliation." Dean Hong looked serious when he heard this He nodded.

"Hey!" Lu Gaoda and others took a sharp breath of air again and stared at Dean Hong with wide eyes, as if they suddenly didn't recognize him. According to Dean Hong, the beating was in vain. But how is this possible? The guy who was beaten was Ding Zhijiang, the leader among the young teachers in the college, and his teacher was Zhou Xinping, the master of traditional Chinese medicine.

When Ding Zhijiang heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Well, if you dare to fall in love, you should be humble and ask for a beating.

"Dean Hong, Dean Hong, listen to me. You saw it just now. It was Xia Yunjie who hit me first. Then I got angry and hit him with my finger." I finally suppressed the pain in my heart. Going back, Ding Zhijiang couldn't help but defended anxiously.

"Then what you mean is that before Teacher Xia broke off your hand, you didn't point your finger at him?" Dean Hong can sit in the position of dean, how can he be a simple person? He immediately asked after hearing this.

"This..." Ding Zhijiang was dumbfounded for a moment. He didn't expect that his words would trap him to death.

If he wants to say yes, according to Dean Hong's logic and his own justification just now, then the fight will naturally be in vain. If he says no, but with such a teacher in the office witnessing it with his own eyes, he doesn't have the guts to open his eyes and lie.

Xia Yunjie saw that Dean Hong had forced Ding Zhijiang into a dead end with just one sentence. He couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in his heart. He was worthy of being a leader and his speech was of a high standard. In this way, Dean Hong was helping. He and others cannot arouse much suspicion.

"You came to my office this morning and complained that Teacher Xia broke off your hand. Is it the same situation?" Dean Hong asked in pursuit of victory.

He had no choice but to completely overturn Xia Yunjie's case. Of course, he had to straighten the right and wrong from the source, so that people would think that it was natural for him to side with Xia Yunjie, and that Ding Zhijiang deserved to be beaten.

Of course, in fact, Ding Zhijiang really should be beaten, otherwise Dean Hong would not dare to question Ding Zhijiang like this.

"This..." Ding Zhijiang choked again. He was so angry that he wanted to chop off his fingers with a knife. Why are his hands so mean? Why would he point at someone's nose?

"Teacher Ding, that's what's wrong with you. Even though Teacher Xia is a new teacher, you can't just point your finger at his nose just because of your seniority." Seeing that Ding Zhijiang was speechless, Dean Hong's face changed. Shen said.

Lu Gaoda and others never dreamed that Xia Yunjie, who was already dead in their eyes, would take a sudden turn and it would be Ding Zhijiang who seemed to be dying. For a moment, Lu Gaoda and others were all as stunned as clay sculptures, their eyes straightened, as if Sun Wukong had cast a body-holding technique.