After returning to school, Zhang Maomao began to investigate He Bingbing's dismissal.

When Zhang Maomao wanted to go to the office, he saw the department leader Director Guo talking on the phone with someone.

At this time, the expression on his face was very embarrassing, but the voice of his speech still had a perfunctory smile.

"Boss Xia, you're so flirting. We are all old classmates back then, why wouldn't I give you such face? Haha, yes, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to help you with this matter between their teachers and students. But I don't have a particularly good idea. Someone wrote a report letter to the above and said that their relationship was very pure, and the school leader also took into account He Yuan's face and suddenly spoke up to investigate this matter strictly. Well, I will definitely find a way."

Hearing the contents of Director Guo’s phone call, Zhang Maomao thought to himself: Could it be Xu Ya’s adoptive father Xia Guozheng?

Then he shook his head and thought, if it was him, then I would have really encountered a great background.

The happiest thing about He Bingbing was fired by the department was Bai Xue. Compared with He Bingbing's silence at the time, his voice in the office has been reduced a lot in the past two days. The respectful attitude of other teachers when they talked to him made him very enjoyable.

Bai Xue naturally would not give up this opportunity to take advantage of the situation. She once sighed in the office: "A doctor who just returned from overseas thought that he had a high education and would provoke his students everywhere regardless of the reputation of the school. So what about a doctorate? Many of his experience in dealing with people and things is still very immature, and he doesn't understand many rules."

The others just smiled faintly without responding.

Zhang Maomao completely heard the call from the department director Guo Zhenyang outside.

"OK."

"Oh, this He Bingbing is not easy to mess with. We have invited a plague god." Director Guo said angrily.

"A familiar voice came from the other side of the phone, "There is no problem with our Xu family. You said that someone came to the school to plead for her just now?"

"There are now more than fifty letters of pleading. They all plead for her. Hehe, I didn't expect that this woman had a lot of energy. These students have strong family backgrounds, and there are people from all departments, and there are even from the National Security Bureau." Director Guo said this sarcastically, but he didn't laugh, and he wanted to cry even more at this time.

It seems that the matter of He Bingbing being fired is not that simple! On the one hand, it is the insistence of a leader above, and on the other hand, there are so many favors from the powerful. Thinking about his department head, he offended so many people at once, he is afraid that he will not be able to get involved in this acre of three-point land in the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the future.

"What are you afraid of? Haven't we paid you? You must do this!" Xia Guozheng's serious voice vibrated very much, as if he was about to swallow the phone.

Director Guo waved his head and said, "You can't understand my own family affairs now. Fortunately, the old principal is carrying the favor in front of you, otherwise, I would like to invite He Bingbing, the great Buddha, back in person. You don't know who the people reported, and who would be willing to offend such people for money?"

There was also a consolation from the other side and said, "Forget it, I'm sending you 100,000 yuan. Now that things have come, you can only hold on and hold on."

Director Guo was probably in a very relaxed mood and said, "Old Xia, I called you today. I have another thing I want to talk to you."

"That's right, the department fired He Bingbing, and now the Department of Medicine

Mr. Guo said confidently: "Old Xia, don't worry. I, Old Guo, have been teaching and politics for decades. I still have some experience in dealing with this young boy."

"Okay, then I'll ask you for this matter. I think the teacher will ask me to send Zhu Hua from the Medicine Management Department of your school."

"Okay, the person introduced by Lao Xia will not be wrong!" Guo Zhenyang smiled very satisfied.

Zhang Maomao had no intention of listening. He knew the whole story himself. What he needed now was to call on the whole class to rise up and resist the conspiracy of Guo Zhenyang and Xia Guozheng.

There is still a diagnosis class in the afternoon, so Zhang Maomao quickly prepares.

It was just right. When the bell for the diagnosis class rang in the afternoon, Zhu Huacai, who was sent by Xia Guozheng, walked into the classroom with his armpit and a thermos in his hand.

Zhang Maomao was shocked. Isn’t this Baixue’s previous boyfriend? He and Baixue met them in the clothing building, and some friction occurred later.

"Zhu Hua? Zhang Maomao smiled. I don't know if he still remembers himself. Anyway, I want you to look good today!"

Zhu Hua glanced at the classroom roughly and saw that there were about 60 people. Seeing everyone looking at him quietly, his self-esteem was extremely satisfied.

Besides, when teachers like this used to be in class, there were only a few students who were willing to attend classes. This was the first time that so many students did not skip class and came to listen to his class. It seems that they were full of expectations for themselves!

Zhu Hua put the textbook on the podium with satisfaction. After scanning the whole class with majestic dignity, he tidied up his suit before clearing his throat and said, "Some students may already know me. My name is Zhu Hua, and I am a teacher in the Medicine Management Department. Now, since Teacher He Bingbing didn't know how to clean himself, I will take you."

At this time, Zhu Hua focused his eyes on Zhang Maomao, his face full of shock. Soon he recognized Zhang Maomao, and his face immediately showed anger, with a flower like He Bingbing stuck on cow dung.
Chapter completed!