Ding Ning did not dare to be careless. After all, he studied ancient Chinese medicine and clinical Western medicine in college. Much of the knowledge of modern Chinese medicine was a blind spot for him.

I randomly found a restaurant and treated Dean Zhou, who had been waiting outside, to a meal. Then I went into the library and used the time at noon to start supplementing my professional knowledge.

TCM graduate students are divided into three training modes: basic medicine, clinical research and clinical skills.

The basic ones are just some literature, research on the basics of traditional Chinese medicine; clinical research mainly involves conducting scientific research experiments in the hospital, helping the tutor complete the project, and being awarded a degree in medical science upon graduation; clinical skills are mainly about rotating in hospital departments, and being awarded a medical major upon graduation

Bachelor of Science.

The clinical skills program only requires half a year at the school, while the scientific research program requires a full year. For Ding Ning, who is eager to get a degree, the clinical skills program is naturally more suitable for him.

By rotating in the hospital with his tutor, he not only gets exposed to various cases, but also quickly accumulates credits, allowing him to get his degree as quickly as possible.

In a corner of the library, a girl with shawl hair looked at her companion who was as delicate as a porcelain doll and wore rustic big black-rimmed glasses. She absentmindedly flipped through the Chinese medicine books in her hand and secretly lamented the partiality of the Creator of the world.

Such a beautiful and graceful beauty, but also has a surprisingly high IQ. She is simply loved by thousands of people, making people unable to even feel jealous. She asked curiously:

"Jingjing, I really don't know what you are thinking? Why do you suddenly think of taking the master's degree in traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Psychology, it's not that difficult. If you're bored, just have some fun."

Jingjing said casually, but the corner of her eye was always focused on Ding Ning, who was flipping through books at an average rate of one book every ten minutes.

I muttered to myself, is this guy just pretending or is he really able to memorize it? If he can really memorize it, his memory is comparable to his own.

The shawl-haired girl was deeply shocked and curled her lips: "I don't understand the world of geniuses. I'm just a layman. I can get a master's degree smoothly and find a man with decent conditions to marry me and raise my children."

I am satisfied with being a good wife and mother."

"Sister Xiaoyu, you really have no pursuit. If you don't plan to show your talents after graduation, are you worthy of the major you studied?"

Jingjing withdrew her attention and began to teach the girl with shawl hair earnestly and sincerely.

"Come on, stop preaching. There are as many social master's degrees as dogs nowadays. I'm a business management major. I have no work experience, no family background, no social status, and I didn't have any influence in the world while I was in school.

Published papers in journals

, to put it bluntly, except for a master's degree that can support the scene, I am a three-no product when I enter the society. Do you really think that someone is crying and begging me to show off my talents? Stop dreaming, just be honest.

Just find a good man and marry him."

The shawl-haired girl rolled her eyes and complained feebly.

Jingjing chuckled and shook her head. She knew what Xiaoyu said was true. Although she had never experienced it, it was not difficult to understand it with her IQ and EQ.

With the progress of society, the rapid growth of population, the lowering of university thresholds, the expansion of the bubble economy, and fierce competition for jobs...

As the pressure of survival continues to increase and the waves wash away, how many people can stand out and become winners in life?

It's no wonder that even a top student like Xiao Yu feels the pressure and says such depressing words.

But she knew Xiaoyu's family background. Even if she never worked for the rest of her life, her family could still afford to support her. She was just complaining.

But the fiercer the competition, the more fighting spirit she has in her bones is stimulated. She wants to use her wisdom and hands to realize her dream, not to make a lot of money, but to realize her own life value.

I have been in this world, I have been glorious in this world, and this - is enough!

Some people say that there is often a thin line between genius and idiot.

Some people also say that genius is equal to madness!

Jingjing agrees with this sentence very much, because she has been a genius since she was a child, so she is also a madman.

A doctoral student in psychology comes to take the postgraduate examination of traditional Chinese medicine. He is nothing but a lunatic.

And she made this decision simply because three days ago, she accidentally learned that someone who interested her was going to take the postgraduate entrance examination for traditional Chinese medicine.

In just three days, without any theoretical foundation of traditional Chinese medicine, she browsed through all the literature and theoretical foundations of traditional Chinese medicine that she could find. Not to mention that she could memorize it by heart, but she was also familiar with it. If it were spread, I don't know.

How should those pretentious geniuses be embarrassed?

However, the profoundness and obscurity of traditional Chinese medicine still exceeded her expectations. Even if she had maximized her memory, she was still at the stage of memorizing basic theoretical knowledge by heart.

Even so, according to the difficulty of traditional Chinese medicine postgraduate examinations over the years, this theoretical knowledge was enough for her to easily overcome obstacles, advance all the way, and win this examination.

As for how good a Chinese medicine doctor she would become, Zhao Jingjing had never thought that taking the exam to become a graduate student in Chinese medicine was just for fun, just to take the opportunity to get close to the only man who had interested her in the past eighteen years.

"There are very few people in the world and on earth who are praised by my brother all day long, but he is just a common man."

Zhao Jingjing saw that a pile of books on basic knowledge of Chinese medicine beside Ding Ning's left hand was quickly read and placed next to her right hand, and he looked at her from time to time, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

It's crazy that she could memorize it at such a reading speed. Even her memory couldn't do it. This guy must have noticed that she was paying attention to him, so he pretended to attract her attention.

With an IQ of 260, she is extremely proud at heart. Maybe there is someone smarter than her in the world, but it will definitely not be the Ding Ning in front of her.

Although she is very beautiful and has a great figure, she is never proud of it. What she values ​​​​is always her ability and connotation.

Ding Ning used this method to attract her attention, causing her good impression to plummet in an instant. She had seen many men like this who used their unique behavior to try to win her attention.

"Let's go back to the dormitory and take a nap while there is still some time. Don't waste time here."

Zhao Jingjing, who suddenly felt her mood was waning, yawned, put the borrowed medical books back to their original places, pulled the confused Xiaoyu and turned around to leave.

Humph! You knew this was the case, so you couldn’t hold your breath anymore.

From the corner of Zhao Jingjing's eyes, she saw Ding Ning suddenly stand up and walk towards her. She became more and more sure of her guess, and the disdain in her eyes became even stronger.

He was not in a hurry to leave, regardless of Xiaoyu looking at Ding Ning with a look of infatuation, staring at Ding Ning with a slightly provocative look, wanting to see what other tricks he had.

Ding Ning looked at her unkind eyes and was slightly startled. He nodded politely and wondered to himself, is this girl sick? Why is she looking at me like this?

The disdain in Zhao Jingjing's eyes became even stronger. Seeing that Ding Ning had already walked in front of her, and was about to taunt her, Ding Ning passed her by and reached for the bookshelf to take down the "Notes on the Basic Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine" that she had just put back.

, then without even looking at her, he turned around and walked towards his seat.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? What are you pretending to be?"

Zhao Jingjing almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Damn, this guy has reached a new level in picking up girls. He actually ignores her. Humph, even though it is an old trick, she still does it. She couldn't help shouting angrily.

"Are you talking to me?"

Ding Ning looked back at her in surprise, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Who else is it if it's not you? You pretend, keep pretending."

Zhao Jingjing pouted angrily, her delicate little face full of unabashed sarcasm.

Ding Ning frowned and looked at her carefully. She was about 1.65 meters tall, with fair skin, a bun, and old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, which obscured her delicate face that should have been pretty good.

The oversized orange-red cartoon T-shirt reaches to the knees, revealing a small section of smooth calves. It is not possible to tell what the figure is like. Only the size of the chest can be recognized as a small hill, and a pair of dust-stained white sneakers at the feet.

But being pulled by her, he looked a little unkempt, even a little sloppy.

These are not the important points. The important point is that he definitely does not know this girl who does not fit his aesthetics at all. He immediately said impatiently: "Did you admit the wrong person? Do we know each other?"

Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with little stars, she held her heart in her hands, her cheeks were slightly red, "Hello, handsome guy, my name is Song Xiaoyu, can we get to know each other?"

Ding Ning twitched the corner of his mouth. This girl had big breasts, white skin, and a slim waist. Her face was painted with light makeup, and her beauty was considered good. However, he never liked such nymphomaniacs, so he said expressionlessly: "That's not necessary."

"You...why don't you have any grace at all? You are a girl!"

Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned red in embarrassment, and she said angrily.

In the past, as long as she took the initiative, all those men would come forward like flies and show their courtesy. Unexpectedly, the handsome guy in front of her ignored her beauty and intelligence, which made her hate her so much that she bit her teeth secretly.

"Does it matter to me whether you are a boy or a girl? My style is only for my friends. I am not familiar with you."

Ding Ning said without mercy, was too lazy to waste time with them, turned around and left.

"Stop, keep pretending, pretend as hard as you can." Zhao Jingjing's face turned red with anger and she couldn't help shouting angrily.

Ding Ning frowned when he heard this, turned around to look at her, and said angrily: "You must be sick."

"Huh, you are the only one who is sick. Your whole family is sick. You read so fast on purpose. Do you dare to say that you didn't mean to attract my attention? Don't think I didn't notice. You have been peeking at me just now to see us.

When it was time to leave, you lost your composure, couldn't help but want to strike up a conversation, and deliberately pretended to be cool."

Zhao Jingjing's face was filled with the proud sarcasm of exposing Ding Ning's true face: "You are really good at playing hard to get. Unfortunately, I have seen too many stinky men like you who want to get close to me. This trick is too old-fashioned. Let me tell you,

This girl has no interest in you at all, so just give up."

Seeing this girl's smug talk, Ding Ning was dumbfounded. He had never seen such a narcissistic person before.

His face turned red, and after holding it in for a long time, he couldn't help but uttered a curse word: "Fuck, you're crazy, it's really unreasonable."

"You're the only one who's crazy. Your whole family is crazy. If you didn't have any plans for this girl, would you deliberately read so fast? I guarantee you didn't read a single word. All your attention was on this girl, and you were just peeking in.

Yes, yes, if you admit it openly, maybe this girl

I also think that if you are responsible, I may not give you a chance to pursue me. Now, you are also playing tricks like this. The more I despise you, if you want to pick up this girl, you can just dream, hahaha, will you be exposed by this girl?

After hearing your thoughts, do you feel lost? Do you feel regretful? Tell you, it’s too late.”
Chapter completed!