Chapter 3 Academy

When Xiao Ling wore the clothes prepared for her by Zhang Wanyu, dragged her suitcase, and stood in front of the towering wrought iron gate, she still felt like she was in a dream. She had already given up her entire life, but she accidentally met Xiao Ziya and Zhang Wanyu and his wife, and opened the door to a new world to save her life. After such a change, Xiao Ling stood in front of this school again, and the attitude he held in his heart was very different from when he received the notice.

She stepped in here today, and everything she did was for herself, for her vision, for the sake of the women's community, and so that no one could treat them so easily.

If one day, women can also choose their lives according to their own wishes, and girls like Zhang Wanyu and even herself can get rid of the shackles of society and live according to their own wishes, how wonderful it would be. Xiao Ling thought.

She sighed softly, straightened her hair, and strode into the campus.

Inside the wrought iron gate, there was a long and narrow conveyor belt, and many girls the size of Xiao Ling lined up in a column, walking up one by one, leading to the more majestic dark school building in front. Xiao Ling stood at the end of the line, constantly looking at the dark building, even though she had seen it countless times on the browser, it was still far from the medical school she remembered.

"Keep your head down, don't look around."

Xiao Ling was startled, not because of this reprimand, but because of a whip that fell on her with the reprimand. Xiao Ling touched her whipped shoulder in pain, and looked back in surprise at a woman in a black robe with a wide-brimmed hat who was a full head taller than her, holding a whip in her hand, standing behind her. Because he was against the light, he couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, but the moment he looked back at her, Xiao Ling knew that this person was very hostile.

A tall girl standing in front of Xiao Ling pulled her sleeve, motioned for Xiao Ling to look forward, and secretly said in her ear: "This is Provost Ms. Ou, don't mess with her." ”

The tall girl's voice was very small, but how could Ms. Ou let it go, and she also came over and whipped her: "Don't turn your head to ear, bow your head!" ”

Looking at the tall girl's equally painful expression, Xiao Ling glared at the woman angrily, but she had already stepped on a pair of thin high heels and walked towards the front of the team, without seeing Xiao Ling look up.

In order to avoid suffering from flesh and skin again, the tall girl lowered her head and swallowed her anger. Xiao Ling was surprised by her obedience, but there was no other way, so she had to lower her head so as not to suffer from flesh and skin again.

The girls passively stood on the conveyor belt and were transported to the front. The gate of the teaching building is more like a dark hole. The pitch-black color and silent atmosphere made Xiao Ling's chest stagnate, and the person who was overwhelmed was breathless. The whip on his back was still beating hotly, although he knew that this scar would not stay on his body for a long time, Xiao Ling had to be the same as these girls in front of him, with such a posture of almost groveling, showing his submission to this school, this society, and this world.

It turns out that under the patriarchal society, not only men, but also women will hate women, she thought, the lady who exerted her power just now must be a minion-like existence.

The end of the conveyor belt leads directly to the school building, where all the girls are led by Ms. Ou to a large circular auditorium, where they are neatly seated on chairs arranged in a square matrix. There was a woman in a black robe around the auditorium, and I don't know if it was also a member of the academic staff or a teacher. When Ms. Ou stepped onto the podium, Xiao Ling quickly looked up at the auditorium, and there was no Principal Cui, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Cui Naiwen is already newly married, and probably disdains to come here to attend classes, as long as he doesn't meet Principal Cui at the opening ceremony, he probably won't have many opportunities to meet him in the future.

After seeing everyone seated, Ms. Ou nodded reservedly, raised her hands, and made a gesture of welcome.

"President Choi was recently attending this year's operational decision-making meeting at the Senior Command Center and was absent from today's meeting

He expressed great regret at the ceremony. Today is your first day of school, and on behalf of the Principal and all the staff, I would like to welcome you. ”

Ms. Ou's voice was cold and calm, and she didn't feel the slightest welcome enthusiasm.

"You're here because you've got an intermediate grade at the time of grading, and you've passed all the courses of the quality school and the preparatory school, so you're qualified to sit here," she paused, listened to her waist, and continued, "I think you should all be proud, because among the mid-level women of this year, you're the only ones who can get here." ”

Xiao Ling slapped his palm, only to find that the applause in the auditorium was only scattered. She raised her eyes to look at the expressions of the girls around her, most of them were reluctant to lower her eyebrows. Xiao Ling didn't have any resistance, compared to the Han family, who was in dire straits, she still had great hopes for this school.

Next, Ms. Ou unfolded a long parchment scroll and began to read the list of professionals in turn. Xiao Ling was unexpectedly assigned to the psychotherapy department, instead of the gene physiotherapy department that she filled in when she was in the preparatory department, which is the specialty that can treat injuries on the battlefield.

Xiao Ling was very puzzled, she entered this school as the first place in the overall score, how could she not be transferred to other majors? She couldn't think about it, and she turned a deaf ear to the list that Ms. Ou read next. By the time she came to her senses, Ms. Ou had already begun to conclude her statement.

“。。。 You must always remember that the medical profession is sacred, it is great, it is worthy of your reverence in your heart, and it cannot be despised or despised for any reason. ”

The black-robed man who had just stood in the corner was now driving the robot to shuttle through the white robe that distributed teaching materials and used as school uniforms, while Ms. Ou walked around the auditorium, saying some encouraging words.

Among the jobs that women are responsible for, the medical profession is generally considered to be more humble than diet and nutrition, and medical professionals and nurses are naturally far inferior to dietitians and cooks. That's probably what Ms. Ou said, this is today's social class.

Ridiculous class.

Subsequently, Ms. Ou glanced at everyone's faces again and proudly announced: "Every female student studying in the School of Medical Care must maintain her enthusiasm for medicine and the most serious attitude towards learning." Of course, as a woman, you have to keep your loyalty. Married women naturally have to obey their husbands, and unmarried girls are not allowed to think about anything wrong, and the slightest outrage is not allowed in school. ”

Xiao Ling snorted heavily, attracting the attention of others. Fortunately, she was so thin and hidden in the crowd that she could not be noticed by Ms. Ou. If it had been placed in the past, Xiao Ling would have taken it for granted that the puppet girl died, but now, she only feels that this is the values instilled in the girls by the society universally, like a cult, invading their minds, just like what she once believed.

After such a baptism, the girls who had already bowed their heads were even more depressed, and followed Ms. Ou's guidance and lined up into the dormitory building.

During this period, Xiao Ling wanted to find a gap to talk to Ms. Ou and ask why she couldn't enter the Department of Gene Physiotherapy. Unexpectedly, the crowd lined up in full swing, surrounding Xiao Ling and walking forward all the time, unable to find any space at all.

Every time like this, Xiao Ling would complain about her figure, and often couldn't do what she wanted to do.

The school assigned a double dormitory to the new students, and the dormitory building was rarely painted white, and finally got rid of a little of the depression just now, and the students who entered the dormitory building got rid of the control of the supervisors, and finally had a little bit of an eighteen-year-old girl, chattering and whispering. I heard some of their conversations, about "it wasn't so strict before", "Ms. Ou is stricter again", "How can an intermediate girl of this age be so out of line?" I probably have a plan in my heart.

Tomorrow, before the class tomorrow, I must talk to Ms. Ou about what my course is all about. When he put his hand on the doorknob of the dormitory, Xiao Ling thought like this,

As he made up his mind, he turned the door.

The window of the dormitory was open, and when she just opened the door, the sunlight almost pierced Xiao Ling's eyes, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to block her eyes. When the vertigo passed, she slowly lowered her arms, and what caught her eye was the back of a short-haired girl in a white robe.

The sunshine of these words made Xiao Ling blur for a moment, but after a while, her whole body stiffened.

Even if it's a back, she will never admit it.

"Cui Naiwen !!"

Cui Naiwen was a dark-skinned girl, her narrow Danfeng eyes glanced to both sides, she turned around, and looked at Xiao Ling with a smile: "You are finally here, I thought the opening ceremony would have to wait for a while." ”

Xiao Ling didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and subconsciously asked, "Why do you still come to school?" ”

Cui Naiwen laughed again: "It's just a marriage, why don't you come to school." Besides, my dad is the principal here, so he'll definitely want me to come. ”

Xiao Ling nodded, slowly recovering the memory of what happened before, and threw the textbooks and robes in his hand onto the bed opposite.

Cui Naiwen got up from his chair and asked, "Where have you been?" Uncle Han was worried about dying, and even Han Yuechuan was worried. When I heard that you would come to school when you wrote back to the school, I told them that there was no need to worry. ”

The condescension and laziness in her tone raised Xiao Ling's anger to the top. She is facing Cui Naiwen with her back at the moment, ready to explode at any time.

"You're married to Han Yuechuan, why do you want to come here to study? You've never disdained this school, and you're here just to humiliate me to my face? ”

Xiao Ling barely maintained a kind tone, but he had already clenched his fists, and green tendons appeared on his forehead.

Cui Naiwen didn't realize it, and he still laughed like a silver bell: "How is it possible, we are good sisters, what do you say?" Actually, I think you found out early on that Han Yuechuan didn't love you, he said when he courted me, it's just that you're like your sister, you're the same, aren't you? ”

Xiao Ling held his breath and let Cui Naiwen spin around beside him.

Cui Naiwen continued to show off his talents: "No, I specially told my father, I want you to come to the Department of Psychotherapy, don't learn any Rausch gene therapy, how good it is to accompany me!" ”

With a "snap" sound, Xiao Ling felt that his nerves were broken.