"Ha." Liang Lu couldn't help but sneered when she saw that her stubborn look was exactly the same as when he saw her in Ringing City No. 1 Middle School.
She looked sullen and spoke leisurely, saying to Cheng Wu: "Professor Cheng, if you want to choose a medical department, just choose a medical department. You keep blocking me from letting me choose. They think you want to delay my future. ! The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine only recruits one student per year, can your Department of Finance do that? Our clinical department can’t do that anyway.”
Her words were full of sarcasm, she raised her chin slightly, with a straight face, and said with a sneer: "There are so many students applying for our clinical department every year, and I don't dare to promise a student that we will only teach one person in our department in the future! "
Shen Yugui's face turned red, he looked over angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Professor Liang, do you need to say something so unpleasant?"
From the beginning of this independent enrollment, Liang Lu targeted their Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Liang Lu didn't like the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine before, but with Mr. Huang here, she didn't dare to go too far.
Mr. Huang has retired in recent years, and Liang Lu's rejection of their Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is almost obvious. She just doesn't give them face in the school, but speaking rudely in front of the students is too much!
Liang Lu crossed her arms across her chest, not paying attention to him, and sneered: "I said something wrong, why is Teacher Shen so angry? Since Mr. Huang retired and stopped teaching students, what achievements has your Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine produced? If Mr. Huang is here today. I would say that she made the right choice in choosing the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. But is Mr. Huang here now? Even Mr. Huang doesn’t want to stay in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and is unwilling to accept any more disciples. Only you are still stubbornly following here. I argue."
She looked at Qiao Nian with a piercing look in her eyes, took a breath, and said loudly: "Of course, some students insist that the theory of Chinese medicine that suits gods and ghosts is useful, I have nothing to say."
Cheng Wu also saw that Qiao Nian was determined to choose the medical department. His eyes were not as eager as before. With a cold face, he put down the student files in his hands, put his hands on the table and said in a deep voice: "Qiao Nian, what do you want?" Think about it. Don’t make impulsive decisions just to get in trouble with me.”
"You have chosen the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Once you step out of this door, you will have no chance of regret. If you say you want to choose another department at that time, we will not want you."
Are they finished? Qiao Nian was annoyed. His dark eyes swept across the group of people in front of him, and he said softly: "I don't want to get into trouble with anyone. I just want to tell you that the culture accumulated by our ancestors for five thousand years is no worse than any other country."
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
An old voice sounded outside the door.
"Is it convenient for me to come in?"
The door of the classroom was not closed, and knocking on the door was just a symbolic act. Everyone looked towards the door. When they saw clearly the person standing outside, Liang Lu was the first to change her expression.
"Old Huang?"
Shen Yugui, Cheng Wu and others did not expect the old man outside to come, so they were stunned on the spot and did not come back to their senses.
Qiao Nian also saw the person coming. Standing where she was, the old man with beard and gray hair was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with a straight back and a pair of shrewd and bright eyes. His kind gaze happened to meet hers. The other person seemed to take a look at her. He looked away and said in a friendly tone: "Why are you not talking anymore? Isn't it convenient for you to let me in?"
Nie Mi reacted first, put down the thermos cup, stood up from his position, stepped towards him, with an expression of surprise and joy on his face, and bumped his shoulder as he walked over, looking annoyed. Complained: "Well, you old guy, I called you yesterday to ask you to come over, but you refused to come. You said you wouldn't come, so why are you here again today?"
(End of chapter)