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Chapter 967 The early works of genius designer S

So when she mentioned this, she turned to smile and said: "You don't need to be under too much pressure. It is estimated that no one from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will participate this year. You can just perform according to your usual level. I believe you can get first place, but Even if you don’t get it, it doesn’t matter, the focus of their ridicule will be on the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine! No one from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine participates every year, so it’s no wonder that people catch them and ridicule them every year.”

Jiang Xianrou hummed, her eyes narrowed slightly, her mood finally felt better after being miserable all afternoon, and she secretly made up her mind.

First?

This time she must take it down!

Show those people a good look!

In the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Qingda University, Shen Yugui was having a headache.

There was an application form on his desk that was exactly the same as the one Liang Lu gave to Jiang Xianrou. It had been there for a long time, and he couldn't find a name to fill it in.

"...Our department won't go there this year?" A teacher from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine asked with a bitter look on his face and unwillingly.

Shen Yugui still looked that slovenly and slovenly, with a scruffy and messy beard on his chin. He didn't shave it either, but he looked in good spirits. He just had a bitter look on his face, helpless. Extremely.

"Otherwise, who should we let go? Just find any student and come back with the last one?"

Shen Yugui held his head with his hands and his head was about to explode: "It doesn't matter if we get the last place, but the clinical department next door is waiting to see our jokes. They will definitely send Jiang Xianrou or Luo Qi to participate this year. No matter what happens, they will win. He is in the top three, others are in the top three, and we are in the last place. If word spreads, our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will only get a worse reputation!"

"But this is the third year. If we don't go this year, won't our reputation be good if it gets spread?"

All major universities will send people there, and the Department of Medicine at Nanjing University also has places.

Even in other non-Beijing universities, as long as there are medical majors, there are one or two places. Tsinghua University is ranked first in the national university rankings. It is not a joke if there is no one in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. What.

"..."

Shen Yugui never thought about what she said.

But it's easier said than done.

Their Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine only accepts two or three students every year, and all of them are not willing to learn and just come to get a diploma.

Under such circumstances, how can they select someone to represent the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine?

"That's right!" The female teacher suddenly thought of something, clapped her hands, her eyes lit up, she quickly stood up, and she was very excited: "You forgot, our department is different this year. Doesn't our department have a national champion?"

Shen Yugui took a few seconds to regain his composure and frowned: "You mean... Qiao Nian?"

Chengfeng Group has provided financial support to his medical research project this year like crazy. He has been busy producing results recently and has not paid much attention to external affairs.

But he had heard people talk about Qiao Nian's ranking first in the national examination.

Their Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine has been scorned every year, but this year it has produced a genius with double firsts and a perfect score. He is naturally honored.

"But..." Shen Yugui's eyes lit up, and the light in his eyes immediately dimmed again: "What you said is right, but Qiao Nian has just finished the college entrance examination and the school has not started yet. She is not yet a formal major in traditional Chinese medicine. Student, isn’t this against the rules?”

And no matter how good her academic performance is, Qiao Nian has never systematically studied medicine. This time, the medical competition tests theoretical knowledge of medicine.

There are many difficult and complex medical courses for which he may not be able to get good grades, let alone a person who has never studied medicine systematically.

Qiao Nian, how to get there?


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