Shen Yugui couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the table and stood up. He looked angrily at Cheng Wu and said in a loud voice: "Professor Cheng, Qiao Nian doesn't have to choose our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but I don't agree with what you just said. We are teaching and education. People should educate before teaching!”
Cheng Wu sneered at his words and asked him calmly: "Does the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine have the ability to cultivate such a good seedling? If you can't cultivate it, what's the difference between encouraging her to choose your department and destroying her. I Just trying to save a good seedling doesn’t count as teaching and educating people?”
Shen Yugui seemed to have been slapped hard, with an extremely embarrassed expression on his face. In the past, his violent temper would have caused him to quarrel with Cheng Wu, and he could even fight. But now... He clenched his fists tightly, veins bulged on his forehead, and had to admit that Cheng Wu was right.
With the decline of traditional Chinese medicine in recent years, the resources available to them are very limited.
Studying medicine is linked to research. The top majors always have the top research projects, and there are also major capital investments behind them.
Their Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine has not received any investment for many years.
The hardware facilities of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine are the worst in the school. In terms of teaching staff, without Mr. Huang in charge, none of the younger generation can do anything.
With a perfect student like Qiao Nian falling into their hands, they might indeed have delayed a good talent.
Shen Yugui felt unwilling to give in. When he looked at Qiao Nian again, the light in his eyes went out. He looked at the only good youngster who was willing to choose their department this year, and said with a sigh: "Qiao Nian, I don't agree with what Professor Cheng Wu said, but Some of what he said makes sense. Choosing a major is an important matter. You should think about it carefully! "
Nie Mi had been watching the excitement, watching them argue and refuse to give in to each other. Then when he saw Shen Yugui finally voluntarily giving in for the sake of the student's future and sincerely saying something that Qiao Nian should seriously consider, he raised his eyebrows and tensed My back relaxed and I wasn't as depressed as before.
He understood Qiao Nian's character. That girl was true to her word and never changed her mind easily.
As soon as she arrived in Beijing, he went to find her in person, hoping that she would change her major and think about it again. His persuasion did not change Qiao Nian's choice. He did not believe that Qiao Nian would change her mind with just a few words from Cheng Wu. .
Besides, the conditions proposed by Cheng Wu might be tempting in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of Qiao Nian... Nie Mi looked at the people standing there and just wanted to laugh.
A person who has a close relationship with Su Huaiyuan and is escorted by Yuan Yongqin will care about the connections and resources brought by Cheng Wu.
He is afraid that he thinks too highly of himself!
If Qiao Nian wants to get acquainted with the people and resources in Beijing, he, a half-master, can only pave the way for her. Is it your turn to worry about it, Cheng Wu
Nie Mi already had the answer in his mind. He picked up the thermos cup, slowly unscrewed the lid and took a sip of water. Then he slowly put down the cup, walked past Cheng Wu and Shen Yugui, and asked her: "Have you thought about it? Think about it. Just say it directly and don’t let them continue to argue over you.”
Qiao Nian never thought about asking anyone to argue for her. Just now, Cheng Wu and Shen Yugui were talking to each other, refusing to give in. Neither side gave her a chance to speak, so she didn't interrupt and waited until they finished arguing. Now that the quarrel was over, she suppressed the gangsterism in her eyes, raised her hand to press her peaked cap, and stood in a very loose posture.
"I made it very clear, I choose the medical department."
(End of chapter)