chapter 7 bet

"Is someone still giving a lecture?"
Jeff arrived at Class Four, just as he was about to push the door, he heard the sound of teaching inside, a look of confusion appearing on his face.
Soon he figured it out.
This first class was taught by Jim Song.
Could it be that this guy didn't finish the first class, so he took up his teaching time?
He didn't mind these things, so he didn't open the front door, but chose to push open the back door.
And when he walked into the classroom, a cold voice sounded, "Newcomer, stand outside, don't you understand the classroom rules?"
As the voice fell, all eyes in the room turned towards the back.
When they saw Jeff Jiang, they were all stunned.
And Jeff Jiang was a bit surprised too. When he looked up at Jim Song, he noticed a smirk on his face.
He was doing it on purpose.
Jeff Jiang squinted his eyes and then smiled, saying, "Teacher Song, this class is mine. Even if someone is leaving, it should be you, right?"
As the voice fell, Jim Song actually looked somewhat puzzled, patting his forehead and saying, "Look at my brain, I almost forgot that you're a teacher too!"
The implication was simple, saying in essence, "You're still young, Jeff Jiang. What qualifications and abilities do you have to be a teacher? Especially as a class teacher."
Seeing Jeff Jiang not saying anything, Jim Song's mouth curled up and he said, "Here's the thing, I haven't finished the knowledge points from the last class. Would you mind if I take up your class time?"
"I believe Mr. Jiang shouldn't mind, right?"
At the end of his words, Jim Song's face was full of smiles.
"Sorry, I do mind!" Jeff Jiang spoke simply, "How about this, Mr. Song, you can cover your knowledge points next time, or... I can take over for you?"
He had no interest in getting involved in these teachers' intrigues.
But sorry, don't provoke me.
Provoke me, and you won't have a good time.
Perhaps he was a bit straightforward, but that's just who he was.
Jim Song was taken aback, his face suddenly not looking too good.
He couldn't believe that Jeff Jiang would be so shameless. While suppressing his anger, he said, "You're wrong, Mr. Jiang. When it comes to traditional Chinese medicine, I have at least some knowledge. But your understanding of pharmacology..."
As he spoke, he glanced at the content on the blackboard, shook his head, and said, "Honestly, it's not that great!"
Is it too simple?
Especially when there are better options for medicinal materials, but he chooses the less optimal ones.
He didn't understand.
Was it that this guy didn't understand, or was he deliberately holding back?
Upon hearing Jeff Jiang's words, Jim Song's complexion became even worse.
But the students present were all surprised.
This Jeff Jiang was really bold.
So direct, really too tough.
Especially Mabel Lu, her eyes sparkled again when she looked at Jeff Jiang.
She really liked this kind of personality.
Yes, anyone could see that it was Jim Song who started it, taking advantage of his first class extending until now.
A regular teacher would indeed give face and let the other teach a class.
But Jeff Jiang didn't do that.
It was just too satisfying.
Jim Song's face turned extremely ugly, and finally he laughed, looking at Jeff Jiang and saying, "Being young is not a bad thing, but reality will often teach you how to be a person."
"In addition, if you say my medicinal soup isn't great, then please, Mr. Jiang, come up and enlighten us!"
While saying this, Jim Song made way.
Jeff Jiang naturally didn't back down and walked straight up.
Just as he was about to speak when he stood on the platform, Jim Song's voice sounded, "Wait, let's do it this way, shall we compare?"
"How do we compare?" Jeff Jiang raised an eyebrow.
"It's simple, our school has an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor who prescribes formulas. Let him set a question, and we'll judge each other!"
Jim Song said, taking a phone out of his pocket, "And let him judge the results."
The students present heard Jim Song's words, their faces showing surprise.
They knew that old traditional Chinese medicine doctor, and even the whole school knew him.
He was someone who made the Western medical department feel ashamed.
Yes, when the students of the Western medical department had a patient they couldn't handle, they would basically go to that old traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
And every time, the old doctor could cure the illness with his medicine.
Even some teachers who encountered problems would consult that old traditional Chinese medicine doctor for advice and learn from his experience.
Jeff Jiang hesitated a bit and said, "But wouldn't this be too much of a bully?"
"That's right, I also think it's unfair!" At this point, Mabel Lu stood up, looking angrily at Jim Song, "Mr. Song, you're using herbal medicine, while Mr. Jiang is diagnosing!"
Jim Song smiled, his mouth curling up, "If you're worried about losing, you can withdraw!"
"You're using a cheap trick!" Jeff Jiang shrugged, "I never planned to withdraw. Besides, what I meant was, am I being too much of a bully?"
He looked helpless as he said it.
He came from a family of traditional doctors, and according to the elders in the clan, the Jiang family's tradition had been passed down for three thousand years, and he was the first anomaly like him to appear.
Yes, he was talking about himself.
But he still chose to agree.
Because he saw the surprise in the students below, and he also wanted to see how powerful this old traditional Chinese medicine doctor really was.
"Alright, let's make a bet!" Jim Song sneered, saying directly, "If I win, from today on, you'll automatically move out of that office and resign as class teacher!"
"Also, you can't exchange a single word with Teacher Lin anymore!"
"Heh..." Jeff Jiang laughed as soon as he heard this, "But what if you lose?"
"I won't lose!" Jim Song laughed and said, "Of course, if I do lose, I'll do as you please!"
He was very confident that Jeff Jiang was bound to lose.
"Alright, please bring that old traditional Chinese medicine doctor over!" Jeff Jiang nodded directly.
To be honest, he didn't have much interaction with Jim Song.
For the time being, he didn't have any ideas for what kind of bet to propose, so he would just leave it alone for now.
Perhaps he might find a use for it in the future.
Jim Song didn't waste words either, and directly took out his phone, dialled a number, and after waiting for a moment, he put away his phone with a smile on his face, and finally looked at Jeff Jiang with a cold smile, "Just wait!"
Jeff Jiang nodded, not in a hurry, and waited there.
As time passed, after about ten minutes or so, an elderly man with greying hair walked in.
That's right, despite his greying hair, he was vigorous and agile, with very nimble movements.
And at the moment he walked in, Jeff Jiang's gaze turned towards him, and in an instant, he froze and his mouth twitched.
Could it be... that he knew this person?
After the old man came in, he also noticed Jeff Jiang, and his face changed suddenly, showing a respectful look between his brows.
Just as he was about to come up, he saw Jeff Jiang waving his hand quickly.
In an instant, he understood what was going on, and a strange expression appeared on his face.
Jim Song had called him and claimed that he wanted to compete with someone. At first, he was a bit interested.
But now, he was completely uninterested.
That's right, Jim Song had absolutely no chance of winning.
Sigh, this is going too far!
Jeff Jiang was clearly being a bully, wasn't he?