This is like a slogan-like promise that almost made Su Yayan laughed: "That's good. Last but not least, I hope that in the future, these students will be responsible for what they do, whether they learn well or not. Really. With my approval, I didn’t easily apply these school things to real people before I became a teacher. Can it be done?"

Ye Qiliang was startled, and smiled slightly: "This is for sure. Saving people in medicine is a matter of life and death. If you don't learn well, you are going to heal people. This is not helping people, but harming people."

Su Yayan was greatly relieved to see him so clear: "Then I will trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble, then this is the matter. I'll go to discuss with the principal about the scheduling of classes. When will you be free on weekends, Teacher Su?"

"It's okay, except for noon and evening on weekends, I'm basically free."

"That's it." Ye Qiliang said as if thinking of something, he coughed lightly, and asked embarrassedly, "Well, the school teacher, such as me, can you also go to the class?"

Su Yayan was stunned for a moment, and smiled embarrassingly: "It's okay, but I'm not a real teacher after all. In front of you... it's my class who made a fool of yourself, maybe it will make a joke."

"It's okay. Everyone has the first time. We just went in and listened. You should treat us as those insignificant background murals. Don't put too much pressure on it."

"……Ok."

The two of them determined the matters for attention as quickly as possible, and Ye Qiliang couldn't wait to rush to the principal to make follow-up course arrangements.

The things that had been hanging in my mind for this period of time were finally resolved, and Su Yayan only felt that the whole person had relaxed a lot.

After turning around downstairs, in the end, he didn't feel relieved, and turned around and went upstairs again.

As soon as I arrived on the second floor, I saw Huo Chenhuan sitting on the balcony, looking at the back garden below through the transparent glass window.

Su Yayan walked behind him, put a hand on his shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing. Did you make it clear to Ye Qiliang?"

"Well, who was looking for you just now?"

Huo Chenhuan was silent for a few seconds, and said truthfully: "Several old directors of Huo's."

"Huo's old director?" Su Yayan was surprised, "What are they doing with you?"

"Huo Shaofeng was kicked out of Huo's in such a shameful manner. It is impossible for the company to accept such a faceless person as Huo's future heir."

Su Yayan's inspiration flashed upon hearing this: "They are looking for you at this time, is it possible...Is they want you to return to Huo's?"

"Ok."

"But isn't Huo Qihan still there? If they do this, they won't be afraid of him..."

A trace of irony flashed across Huo Chenhuan's eyes: "It may be that they finally realized that even if the company is handed over to a disabled person, it is better than handed over to a mediocre who is incapable and still holding back."

Before his accident, these people had also thought of supporting him, but after his accident with his legs crippled, these people unconditionally turned to Huo Qihan's side, and never mentioned that he was optimistic about him.

Now that the Huo Qihan and his son had caused such a big incident and hurt the interests of these people, these people did not hesitate to abandon the Huo Qihan and his son and turned to show his favor.

Human feelings are cold and warm, the reality is terrible, and it is also cold.

Su Yayan twisted his eyebrows when he said that, distressed and angrily said: "You will get better soon, and it will surely make everyone shocked and scare them to death, huh!"

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