Chapter 82: Standing in class
Subsequently, Zheng Xiaomeng heard her name from Ke Jiayi's mouth, "Zheng Xiaomeng." ”
She paused, "Here." ”
"Professor Sheng, the roll call is over, there are 59 people in this major, and there are 59 people, and no one is absent." After the roll call, Ke Jiayi handed the list back to Professor Sheng, and he returned to his seat.
Professor Sheng took the list and looked at it, frowned, and said, "It wasn't 58 people before, why is there one more." ”
Ke Jiayi replied: "Zheng Xiaomeng was newly transferred today. ”
"Zheng Xiaomeng? New transfers? ”
Hearing her name from the professor's mouth, Zheng Xiaomeng was stunned, and hurriedly stood up, "Hello professor, I am a student who just transferred from other majors today, my name is Zheng Xiaomeng, please take care of me in the future." ”
Professor Sheng raised his head from the list and looked at Zheng Xiaomeng, his eyes were slightly deep, thoughtful, "Which school did you transfer from?" ”
"I ......, I transferred from another job."
"Other majors?"
"Yes."
"Is there a medical basis? Which major did you transfer from? ”
Forehead......
Zheng Xiaomeng didn't expect Professor Sheng to ask in such detail.
It's not at all like the teacher who taught them veterinary medicine before, and never communicates with his students.
"I, should, yes, yes, the foundation......" Zheng Xiaomeng hesitated, for a while, even she didn't dare to determine whether she had a foundation or not.
Veterinarians are also a type of doctors, so they should be considered to have a foundation, right?
She didn't lie.
But there were still people with bad intentions who added to her, "Professor Sheng, she transferred from the veterinary profession, does she have a medical foundation?" ”
Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Professor Sheng's face changed, so black that he could drip ink.
"Zheng Xiaomeng, since you said that you have a medical foundation, is it okay for me to ask you a few questions?"
"Yes, Professor, just ask."
"Good. The first question is how many majors there are in our medical school, and how many disciplines are covered. ”
Zheng Xiaomeng thought for a while and said, "I'm sorry, professor, I don't know. ”
Obviously, the first question, Zheng Xiaomeng knelt.
At this moment, all kinds of contempt and disdain in the classroom sounded, their voices were not loud, but Zheng Xiaomeng could guess what they were all talking about.
"The second question, what is the difference between basic medicine and clinical medicine?"
"I don't know." Zheng Xiaomeng knelt again.
The chatter and sighs became louder, and some even shouted at her to go back to the vet classroom.
"The third question, you changed your profession from veterinarian, for what?"
For what?
The answer to this question doesn't have to be thought of, and she can answer it.
It's just that the words come to my mouth, but I can't say a word, "I ......"
"Okay, you don't have to answer me to this last question, as long as you come here to study for the purpose of being a doctor. However, you have to stand up in today's class, and from today onwards, as long as it is my class, I will ask you three questions before class, and if you can answer it, you can sit down, and if you can't answer it, you will stand as you did today. If you want to sit comfortably in class, it depends on whether you work hard enough. ”
When Professor Sheng's words fell, a cheer rang out in the classroom.
It's as if someone has finally given them a bad breath.
Zheng Xiaomeng nodded, "Yes, Professor Sheng." ”
Professor Sheng glanced at everyone coldly, "Be quiet, start class." ”