Qiao Nian didn't expect that he was quite observant. She pursed her lips, put down her phone, and admitted nonchalantly, "Yeah, I like it."
Ye Wangchuan raised his eyes and immediately asked her, "What major do you plan to study in college? Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
Jiang Li also looked at Qiao Nian with curiosity, and said, "Niannian, are you planning to study medicine too?"
There were two people in their family who studied medicine. He remembered that Xianrou also studied medicine, and seemed to have majored in neurosurgery, studying clinical medicine at National Tsing Hua University.
Qiao Nian didn't know where the word "also" came from. He leaned back in his chair with a relaxed look, as if he was nonchalant about everything he did. "Well, if nothing unexpected happens, I should study Chinese medicine."
She originally thought that Ye Wangchuan would show an expression of "she has gone astray" like Shen Qingqing and the others, but he didn't seem surprised at all. He looked at her with his narrow eyes that were too deep, and touched his thin lips. His voice was low and seductive: "Traditional Chinese Medicine is good, it's a good major. Have you decided which school to go to?"
"National Tsing Hua University, right?" Qiao Nian recalled what Liang Lu said this morning and asked him, "Do you know about the independent enrollment of National Tsing Hua University?"
Ye Wangchuan had studied at Tsinghua University for a year before. Hearing this, he said, "I know. If I remember correctly, they will have an entrance exam in a month."
Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows and said, "I will attend."
She likes Chinese medicine very much, no, it should be said that she likes China's traditional culture!
Be it traditional Chinese medicine or guzheng.
I don’t know when it started, but Western things have gradually become popular in China, from small things like KFC and McDonald’s to big things like aerospace and aviation, as well as food, clothing, housing and transportation.
It seems that having a few foreign languages is a good thing.
But she thinks that the truly good things are precisely the things that people gradually forget.
For example, the konghou can play music that the Western harp can, and so can the konghou. The same piece of music will sound more ethereal and pleasant when played with the konghou.
But many people don’t know about the musical instrument called konghou!
Another example is surgery.
When it comes to surgery, everyone thinks it must belong to the field of Western medicine. But in fact, whether it is musical instruments or methods of curing diseases and saving lives, the achievements that the West is proud of are nothing more than what our ancestors left over!
She wanted to study Chinese medicine, firstly because she wanted to exchange ideas and make progress with people who understood it, and secondly because she wanted people like Liang Lu to see that some things are not only available in the West, but also in China, and that what China has is better than what the West has!
"If nothing unexpected happens, I might go to Beijing in a month." Qiao Nian pursed her red lips, her dark eyes were calm and confident, and she did not back down. She said in a hoarse and bandit voice: "I'm going to take an exam."
It took a long time for Jiang Li and Gu San to recover from their shock.
Gu San reacted faster, looking at her in surprise and asked, "Miss Qiao, are you going to apply to Tsinghua University?"
He stole a glance at Ye Wangchuan's reaction, and said in a worried tone, "Ms. Qiao, the admission score of Tsinghua University is quite high. Do you... do you want to reconsider it?"
It is not easy to get into Tsinghua University. Even if you choose independent enrollment and the college entrance examination scores are not considered, the examination papers are very difficult!
After the written test, there will be an interview. The scores of the two subjects will be added together, and only those with higher scores will be admitted.
Each university has a limited number of admissions places, and top students from all over the country will participate. It is not the college entrance examination, but the competition is more intense than the college entrance examination.
No. 1 Middle School is considered a pretty good school in the city’s ring road, but on a national scale, it’s nothing!
(End of this chapter)