Chapter Twenty-Four: The Text Is Not Sacred
Becoming a wizard meant that Fang Ming had finally taken the first step on the path of cultivation, and for this step, he had waited for more than ten years.
At this moment, he was extremely excited in his heart, if it wasn't for the sake of becoming a wizard, if it weren't for this wizard inheritance, he could have followed the master to learn Taoist magic, instead of waiting for more than ten years.
The hidden dragon hides in the water and travels for nine days.
Fang Ming smiled, smiling very happily, especially when he looked into the tiny cyan liquid on his chest in his body, he smiled even more, because that was the magic power.
However, now is not the time to relax, because it is not over yet.
"Gather!"
A soft drink came out of Fang Ming's mouth, and the next moment, the entire medical school was blowing a gust of wind, this wind confused the eyes of Shen Zike and the others, only Fang Ming could see that at this moment, the literary aura of the medical school was moving towards the sculpture behind him at a rapid speed.
Sculpture helps him sense Wenqu Xing, and now he feeds back to sculpture, and wants to let Wenqi reshape the body of sculpture.
Wisps of literary energy are submerged in the sculpture to wash the surface of the sculpture, and the whole sculpture has also changed, the knife marks left by those carvers began to slowly disappear, and the whole sculpture gives people a mellow and natural feeling, as if the sculpture is not carved but naturally formed.
Wen Qi continued to wash the sculpture, and when the wind dissipated, Qiqi on the side couldn't help but exclaim, "This...... What's going on?"
Everyone's eyes were staring at the sculpture's face, revealing an incredible look one by one, Fang Ming was originally facing away from the sculpture, and when he heard Qiqi's exclamation, he also stood up and turned his head to look at the sculpture.
When he saw the face of the sculpture, Fang Ming's pupils also shrank, because at this moment, the face of the sculpture had no facial features at all, and only one outline remained on the whole face.
"What's going on, obviously he still had a face before, why is his face gone after a while?" Qin Defeng's face was surprised, if it weren't for seeing too many things that shocked him today, he would almost have wondered if he was hallucinating at this moment.
"I guess this has something to do with Mr. Fang. Shen Zike on the side was much calmer, after seeing some incredible things before, not to mention that the sculpture was gone, even if the sculpture spoke, he didn't feel so surprised.
"Wen is not sacred, and there is really no shortcut. ”
Fang Ming sighed slightly, he already wanted to understand why such a problem occurred, the reason was very simple, he used a trick to sense the Wenqu Xing to leave his figure on the Wenqu Xing, but he himself had not yet reached the level of the Wenqu Saint.
Therefore, the face of this sculpture will disappear, unless one day his literary aura can reach the realm of those literary saints, and then the face of the sculpture will be revealed again.
Of course, this does not mean that Qin Yu must take the road of literature, as he becomes more and more deeply inducted into Wenqu Xing or absorbs more and more of the star power of Wenqu Xing, he can also reach the level of Wenqu Sheng.
However, although there were some flaws, Fang Ming didn't feel sorry for it, this time the establishment of the induction between him and Wen Qu Xing was already very satisfying, at least since then, he can be regarded as embarking on the real path of cultivation.
"Old Principal Shen, living up to expectations, is finally preliminarily completed, and from now on, as long as this sculpture is not destroyed, the atmosphere of the medical school will not decay. ”
Fang Ming turned to Shen Zike, smiled brightly, and said with a fist.
"Mr. Fang, don't worry, I will definitely order people to keep the sculpture and not let the sculpture have any problems. Shen Zike also assured Fang Ming with a serious face.
"You don't have to protect it. ”
Fang Ming waved his hand, although the sculpture is a dead thing, but it is in the gathering place of the medical school's culture, it is really difficult for ordinary people to destroy, unless the other party can suppress the entire medical school's culture.
But if there is such a master who wants to attack the sculpture, it is impossible to rely on the security forces of the medical school to defend it.
"That, Old Principal Shen, I have a reluctant request......"
Fang Ming's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, and Shen Zike didn't wait for Fang Ming's words to finish before he said directly: "Mr. Fang is guilty of making such a big sacrifice for my medical school, Mr. Fang, even if you say that as long as you can do it, you will never refuse." ”
"That...... I want to be a part of the medical school. ”
Hearing Fang Ming's words, Shen Zike didn't think much about it and replied directly: "This is no problem, Mr. Fang wants to study in graduate school...... No, it's a bit condescending to graduate school, so if Mr. Fang doesn't dislike it, he can hang it in my name. ”
Although Shen Zike is now retired, if he wants to lead students, there will inevitably be countless medical students who want to become his students, at least doctoral students.
"It's not about studying, I want to be a teacher in medical school. ”
"Becoming a teacher, it's not a big problem, it's naturally no problem to be a teacher with Mr. Fang's high talent, I don't know which university Mr. Fang graduated from?" Shen Zike asked with a deep sigh.
"I didn't go to college. Rao is Fang Ming was a little embarrassed to answer at this moment.
Burst!
Qin Defeng on the side almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Not having gone to college and wanting to be a teacher at one of the top medical schools in the country, it's no different than a farmer saying he wants to be president.
As far as the eye can see, the worst teachers in the school are master's degrees, a lot of doctorates, and as for the professor level, they are all well-known experts and scholars in the entire medical community.
"In addition, if I am a teacher, I will not teach medicine, so I can start a separate course, which must belong to the built environment category. ”
Hearing Fang Ming's words, the corners of the school leaders next to Qin Defeng also twitched, they didn't even want to be a teacher in medical school with an undergraduate degree, and they also wanted to teach majors that didn't belong to medicine, which was simply impossible.
To use a popular phrase now, capriciousness is a bit too much.
You must know that the opening of every discipline and major in any school not only requires teachers, but also needs to be reviewed and approved by the higher education department, and it is extremely difficult to open non-medical majors in the medical school to be approved, even Qin Defeng, as the principal, did not dare to agree to Fang Ming's request.
Shen Zike was silent for a while, his old face was also constantly changing, and it returned to normal after half a ring, and there was a decisive look in his old eyes, and he replied: "Okay, I agree to Mr. Fang's request, I will do this thing, but it may take a little time." ”
"Teacher?"
Qin Defeng and several school leaders looked at Shen Zike with some differences, they didn't expect that the old principal would really agree.
"Isn't there a lot of normal schools that offer non-educational majors now, then our medical school can also offer non-medical majors, which can be regarded as preparing for the medical school to become a comprehensive college. ”
The School of Medicine is nominally part of FD University, but in fact it was nominally merged for the purpose of FD University's international rankings, and the two schools are still managed separately from each other, but some procedures have to be followed.
Moreover, it takes a certain amount of time to report to the relevant departments for review, and one or two months is already a short period of time.
Fang Ming nodded, he was not very anxious, but because of his temperament, he had to be a teacher in medical school.
That's how it was settled.
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