Life Record of Xiuzhen Teacher

Chapter 220 The Seat

"It is supposed to be called Uncle Zhang, but I'm used to calling him Mr. Zhang. Bai Jie didn't think so, and didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhang Weidong's generation.

"Call him Mr. Zhang? Come on, did he teach you martial arts? The woman in red opened her eyes wide and pointed to Zhang Weidong with an unbelief.

Although the rest of the people didn't say anything, the surprised performance on their faces showed that they didn't believe that a young man like Zhang Weidong would be a martial arts master at all.

"Do you have to teach martial arts to the teacher?" Bai Jie glanced at the woman in red and said.

"Of course not, but this is the martial arts conference. This teacher, uncle or something is not casually called." The woman in red said that the surprise on her face was much less. Obviously, in her opinion, no matter what kind of teacher Zhang Weidong is, he should not be a martial arts teacher anyway.

"Ah, I didn't expect that. However, I don't know if Mr. Zhang's martial arts skills are good, but his medical skills are first-class, and he has given me a lot of advice, so he is a teacher in medicine. Bai Jie said.

As written in martial arts novels, in reality, there is also a family of martial arts traditional Chinese medicine that is famous for its medical skills. Tan Zhengming once visited many families of traditional Chinese medicine in martial arts for the sake of Tan Yongqian. These families of traditional Chinese medicine in martial arts often have the ability to rejuvenated, and have more or less been kind to martial arts people, so their status in martial arts is generally more detached and respected. As for the strength of martial arts, it has become secondary, and no one even pays attention to whether they can do martial arts or not.

The young people on the wine table are all descendants of the martial arts family or sect, and they know more or less about this aspect. Hearing Bai Jie's words, they all suddenly understood that Zhang Weidong was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine and had a detached identity, so even Zheng Changming wanted to call him Brother Zhang. As for Bai Jie's saying that his medical skills are first-class, most people think it's just a compliment, but rarely take it seriously. Even if it's true, this kind of power comes from a young doctor like Bai Jie, and how powerful it can go. Of course, if it is replaced by an old Chinese medicine doctor, the weight will definitely be different.

"Original Zhang" The woman in red opened her mouth and didn't know how to call Zhang Weidong.

My name is Uncle Zhang. I feel that Zhang Weidong is only as old as her. Young people can't pull off this face. Besides, the two families have no relationship. There is no need to be so serious. It's called Mr. Zhang. She has never learned medical skills from him. Of course, according to the idea of the woman in red, it's better to call her name, but after all, she still has some scruples about martial arts rules. After all, Zheng Changming, a member of the organizer of the conference, is called Brother Zhang. She is a little

Generations call their names, and some of them don't make sense.

"Everyone is young, so don't be so fastidious. Call me Wei Dong. If you really want to be careful, I won't sit here, right? Zhang Weidong laughed when he saw that the woman in red was in a dilemma.

Young people have a good face, especially those who practice martial arts are a little competitive. Most of the people here are actually older than Zhang Weidong. It's really a little reluctant to ask them to call Uncle Zhang Weidong. But I'm a little afraid that the elders at home or inside the door will blame them for not knowing the rules, so in fact, they are almost in conflict with the woman in red. I don't know what to call Zhang Weidong. Zhang Weidong's words just hit their minds, and everyone cheered when they heard the words.

One of the men with half a catty on his neck and a golden necklace in the light also patted the table and said, "This is a good slander. However, on this table, you still have the highest generation. I think we should all call you Brother Dong, except Bai Jie.

The proposal of the gold necklace man has been unanimously supported by everyone. Obviously, these young people dare not be too in a measured way because they come from a martial arts family or sect.

Zhang Weidong felt that the name of Brother Dong was more kind and liked, so he didn't refuse any more. He nodded with a smile and said, "Then I won't be modest."

"What is modesty? If you are really modest, we will bombard you to other tables as an uncle. The woman in red glanced at Zhang Weidong.

Zhang Weidong was about to say that I would not go. Several young people sitting opposite him had got up and rushed behind him and said, "Elder Chu, Hello, Elder Tan."

Zhang Weidong didn't have to look back and knew that it was Chu Jianxuan and Ping Zhengming. He couldn't help but have a headache. He thought that he had finally got along with the people at the table, but he didn't expect that the two old men would come here to join in the fun.

"Weidong, how can you sit here? Sit at our table." Tan Zhengming patted Zhang Weidong on the shoulder.

Since it is a martial arts conference, the seat arrangement must be exquisite. Martial arts predecessors such as Chu Jianxuan or the head or representatives of major schools such as Zhang Ziyou, or representatives of martial arts forces such as Liu Guangpeng will definitely sit at the table. Martial arts people such as Lu Xiaofeng and Bai Yuanbo are arranged in the middle position, and the position of young descendants such as Bai Jie is definitely relatively backward.

Martial arts people pay more attention to the rules of these scenes. Although Tan Zhengming and Chu Jianxuan have no problem with Liu Guangpeng and others's friendship with Zhang Weidong, only they know that in fact, in their hearts, they still care about it for no other reason. Although Zhang Weidong is a brother, he has a master and apprentice. It is nothing more than a bad match with Liu Guangpeng and others who belong to different sect That's all.

Now Zhang Weidong, who has a master and apprentice with them, sits at the same table with the young juniors. The two old men really couldn't stand it, so they joined together to invite Zhang Weidong.

When everyone saw that the two white-haired martial arts predecessors actually came to invite Zhang Weidong to sit at their table, they couldn't help but be scared. They knew that because of Zhang Weidong's detached identity, even Zheng Changming wanted to call his brother, but they didn't expect that even two seniors of Wulin, who were seven or eighty years old, would invite him.

Zhang Weidong was also scared. Almost all the people sitting at the table with Chu Jianxuan were seven or eighty old men. He was a young man who went to make a table with them. What's the point of eating? If so, he might as well stay at Wuzhou University!

"Brother, Brother Chu, this is unnecessary." Zhang Weidong said with a bitter face.

Seeing that Zhang Weidong actually called the eldest brother and brother of the two martial arts masters, except for Bai Jie, everyone trembled all over, and then stared at Zhang Weidong like a monster.

"You and your brother Chu sit at the table, and you sit here. What do you think of this?" Tan Zhengming said kind words and advised. Tan Zhengming did not dare to lose his temper with his younger brother Zhang Weidong. If it had been for Tan Yongqian, he would have served him long ago. Of course, if it was Tan Yongqian, he didn't have to come here to persuade him.

"There's nothing good or bad. Why don't you just have a meal? Besides, look at the people at your table. Can I talk to a young man sitting there? It's better here. Everyone is young and lively. Zhang Weidong also replied with kind words.

Tan Zhengming and Chu Jianxuan turned their heads and looked at their table and found that their table was basically an old man with white hair. They couldn't help looking at each other with a helpless wry smile on their faces. The heart has arrived. Since Zhang Weidong doesn't want to, they can't stick to it.

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