"Zhang Mengmeng, have you ever wanted to be a voice actor in the past?"

"Huh? What is a voice actor? ”

"It's someone who voices anime or movies."

"Is there still such a job?"

"Of course, I think you have a good voice, giving people a very comfortable feeling, and it's quite suitable to be a voice actor."

Zhang Mengmeng's eyes widened, and her usual cold appearance disappeared without a trace.

"This ...... That ......" A hint of blush slowly crept up her little face, and her tone was stagnant, not knowing how to answer Zhang Fan.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Zhang Fan didn't care, and flipped through the book in front of him a little boredly.

This yellowed book is called "Hua Tuo Shenfang", which Zhang Fan found in his bookcase a few days ago, all of which are written in traditional characters.

There are a lot of words in it that Zhang Fan doesn't know, and can only roughly guess the meaning, and the book is also equipped with many illustrations of human meridians, which looks simple and elegant.

After asking his parents, Zhang Fan learned that one of his cousins had bought the book from a dilapidated bookstore when he was working outside.

After that, the book came to Zhang Fan's house, and when he saw it, he stuffed the book into his schoolbag.

In his previous life, Zhang Fan's understanding of Chinese medicine was very shallow, but this does not mean that he denied Chinese medicine, on the contrary, he has always been a fan of Chinese medicine, but he has no way to learn, so he will not do it.

You must know that Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine, which can be learned well with only books and clinical practice, but Chinese medicine is not so simple.

The theories of Chinese medicine tend to be more philosophical, extremely obscure, and it is difficult for ordinary people to learn the essence of Chinese medicine without a teacher by their side.

The feudal idea in China is that "the apprentices were taught and the apprentices were starved to death", and it is also for this reason that traditional Chinese medicine is becoming more and more mysterious in the eyes of the public, and there are more and more charlatans who are swaggering around with a little knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.

In the past, the information society developed rapidly, and after a period of time, there would be people who died because of the so-called "traditional Chinese medicine".

So much so that many people in the top echelons of the Ministry of Health in China have suggested abolishing traditional Chinese medicine.

"Ugh." Zhang Fan sighed slightly in his heart, "There are many such liars, coupled with the unique inheritance method, Chinese medicine in China is slowly declining, and I am afraid that there will be fewer and fewer real Chinese medicine practitioners in the future." ”

The Chinese nation has a history of more than 5,000 years and is the only ancient civilization in the world that has not been interrupted.

Traditional Chinese medicine has also stood on this land for thousands of years, and it has contributed its own strength to the reproduction of the Chinese nation.

"The medicine that existed in the last year should always have its reason, and if it is really abolished, it will be a shame for the Chinese nation."

Zhang Fan has a lot of thoughts, as a Western doctor, he couldn't do anything about the situation of Chinese medicine in his previous life, but he didn't know if he could change in this life.

"Hoo ......"

Zhang Fan flipped through a few pages, and most of this "Hua Tuo Divine Prescription" talked about various Chinese medicine prescriptions, and rarely involved the knowledge of Chinese medicine theory.

He couldn't figure out the truth of these prescriptions, just for fun, and he had the right to learn about Chinese medicine.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhang Mengmeng leaned her little head over and stared at Zhang Fan's "Huatuo Divine Fang".

"I don't even know a few words, you know." A puzzled expression appeared on Zhang Mengmeng's face, and she looked at Zhang Fan and asked.

Zhang Fan smiled, "Of course I know." ”

"Hmph, I don't believe it, you just pretend." Zhang Mengmeng turned her head, her face full of disbelief.

"Dachengqi soup: rhubarb, magnolia, citrus aurantium, miscanthus salt, the function of hot knots. The main evidence is the empirical evidence of Yang Mingfu, and the evidence of hot junction bypass flow, etc. ”

Zhang Fan put the yellowed book in his hand between the two of them, pointed to the words on the book and said slowly.

Zhang Mengmeng frowned and looked at these words, her face was dazed, "Do you really know?" ”

Zhang Fan nodded, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the classroom, the students were struggling to write, and Zhang Mengmeng and Zhang Fan stared at each other with big eyes.

"It turns out that pretending to be forced in front of a little girl is like this."

……

Fengshan Experimental Middle School, conference hall of office building.

"The preliminary round of this year's national essay contest and next year's English contest is about to start, and the city has set a date for the first round of preliminary rounds."

"Our school is going to choose the candidates to participate in the essay competition this week, and the candidates for the second and third years of junior high school are almost decided. As for the candidates for the first year of junior high school, because the school had just started and we didn't know their writing level yet, I decided to hold a first-year essay contest to screen out the participants. ”

Wang Qiang, director of the Academic Affairs Office, stood under the stage, wearing a reading glasses, and said loudly.

Zhuang Zhou nodded slightly on the rostrum, "Be sure to value this national competition, even if you can only win one or two awards in the province, it will greatly enhance the prestige of our school." ”

Wang Qiang heard the principal's encouragement, and his spirit was much higher, and he continued: "The Municipal Department of Education will come to our school next week to inspect, and the purpose of this inspection is mainly to inspect the reform of various schools, the most important of which is to reduce the burden on students and remove morning self-study and evening self-study. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Qiang's voice paused, "This matter is very important, and it needs to be decided by President Zhuang and the leaders." ”

Teaching reform and reducing the burden on students, the Ministry of Education has introduced many reform methods very early, but when it is actually implemented, it will encounter various resistances.

The vane of Chinese education is the college entrance examination, and the college entrance examination needs scores, but how do the scores come about?

Of course, it's day and night study!

This has led to too much pressure on students, and underage students will collapse if they can't bear this pressure, and there are frequent news of suicides by jumping off buildings.

"To treat the symptoms, you have to treat the root cause! If the benchmark of education does not change, this educational environment will never change, and it will only intensify. ”

Zhuang Zhou is a promoter of teaching reform, but in the current environment, many times he has to compromise.

"I agree with Principal Huang's opinion on this matter, if you don't have any other ideas, then Director Wang, you can follow Principal Huang's method."

Huang Cursor squinted his eyes and silently flipped through the materials in front of him, and everyone couldn't tell the joy and sorrow from his indifferent expression.

"Okay, Headmaster." Wang Qiang cleared his throat, took out the printed materials from the table, and distributed them to the leaders present.

"The main content of this material is the topic of the primary selection of the school's essay, and the rest is mainly about the school's arrangement for morning and evening self-study during this time, Principal Huang means that the morning and evening self-study will be canceled in the past two weeks, and it will resume immediately after the inspection team of the Department of Education leaves."

The life of middle school is really comfortable, Zhang Fan sat lazily under the shade of a tree, watching the boys in the ninth class of junior high school sweat on the basketball court.