Chen Qi's modeling career is obviously not over yet.

The next morning, when everyone saw him walk into the classroom, their eyes showed a strange feeling.

The female classmates were okay, they just covered their faces with books and laughed secretly, but many male classmates couldn't help it, and after a while, they slapped the table and started laughing.

"Chen Qi, I heard that you were **** yesterday?"

"yes, yes, how does it feel to be in front of so many female students in the nursing class?"

"Ah, squad leader, you're already dirty, you can't be with us."

This gossip has everything to say, but Chen Qi knows that whether it is joking or deliberately mocking, it is impossible for him to fight back, and that will have no bearing.

So he said self-deprecatingly:

"You guys, you're too young, I'm making my own contribution to the medical cause of the motherland, and you don't understand, this kind of supermodel can add points when you graduate, and you will have priority in assigning work at that time."

These words tickled everyone's itch.

In less than a year, the job will be assigned, which is the topic that everyone is most concerned about now, and it is also a major event related to the top of the head, so when I heard that being an enema model has a plus, it made everyone start to think about it.

Everyone didn't suspect that squad leader Chen was lying, because this guy's reputation was too good before, and he was more serious and rarely joked.

Chen Qi saw that many people were thoughtful, and many people looked annoyed, so he wanted to laugh in his heart:

"Sample, fight with me, so that you can't sleep at night."

When the class bell rang, Chen Qi walked to his place, because he was 180cm tall, he sat in the last row with Wang Shannong, who was also thin and tall.

Wang Shannong wrote a sentence on the paper: "Is the bonus really fake? ”

Chen Qi wrote a word underneath: "False".

At this time, Ding Bitao and Yin Jigang's eyes also turned, obviously inquiring.

Chen Qi shook his eyebrows, stretched out his tongue, and when he saw this grimace, the two of them understood it in seconds, so they didn't take it to heart, this is the tacit understanding between brothers.

Others were clearly distracted.

Especially Jiang Aiguo, he was taken care of to enter the guard school, and his scores could only be counted as middle and lower in the class, which was not advantageous in terms of work allocation.

Although the principal Jiang Guangtou is his second uncle, the major matter of assigning work is discussed at the "school council", and Jiang Guangtou is not the one who has the final say.

Jiang Guangtou once secretly told him that he must perform well in the last semester, and then he can help him win a few honors and the like, which is conducive to work distribution.

People in the 80s were relatively principled, and the backbone of intellectuals was still there.

As for the future, cough cough, anyway, if you are rich and powerful, you are an uncle, whether you are a dog or a cat.

So when Jiang Aiguo heard it, yesterday's refusal made him miss an excellent opportunity to add points, not to mention the regret in his heart, and he thought that he was taken advantage of by this "vegetable seller" again.

Pan Ye quietly glanced back at Chen Qi and saw that he was talking to his table mate with his head down.

In the past, the two generally had a tacit understanding, and he would also look at it, and the tenderness in his eyes could make Pan Ye feel heart-pounding every time.

But this time Chen Qi didn't look up, as if he didn't see it.

Pan Ye turned his head depressedly, pretending to be reading a book, but in fact, he had a feeling of tearing up the book in his heart.

In fact, Chen Qi felt Pan Ye's gaze, but how to say it, since he didn't want to deal with her, he couldn't release the wrong signal, which was irresponsible to himself or Pan Ye.

In 1981, love was not something you could talk about, if you couldn't get married, you were a hooligan.

Well, don't think this sentence is a joke, in the early eighties, it was the truth.

Especially for people with units, once the rumors are not good, leaving people with a messy relationship between men and women, the result will be devastating, not to mention firing you, at least your political predecessor will be ruined, gone.

So in this era, either you don't talk about it, or if you want to talk about it, you just run to get married, it's as simple as that.

Chen Qi wanted to marry Lan Lijuan (little shame).

Lan Lijuan obviously has no telepathy, and is hurrying to read the book "Internal Medicine", for a female student like her, gossip news is insulated from her.

Female comrades rarely go to work in surgery, and if there are no special circumstances, they are generally assigned to internal medicine, pediatrics, and obstetrics and gynecology.

Therefore, she wants to take advantage of her last year to learn more about internal medicine so that she can apply it to clinical practice in the future.

The bell rang for a while, and Zhao Yiping, the teacher of "Internal Medicine", came in with a teacup, and the little old man did not take the book, all the knowledge was in his mind.

Chen Qi shouted, "Stand up." ”

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello students!"

"Yesterday we learned about the physical examination of chest diseases, this chapter is very important, and it will be widely used in your future clinical diagnosis, and today, we are going to start the practical operation on the mannequin, and the theory will be more impressive."

Zhao Yiping looked around the classroom, obviously looking for someone to be a model.

"Let's take Chen Qi as a model, I heard that you were given an enema by the nursing class yesterday? You can rest assured that today's models will be much easier. ”

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

Jiang Aiguo reflexed when he heard the word model, "Mr. Zhao, is there any bonus for being a model today?" ”

Zhao Yiping was inexplicable: "What points?" If you want to have better scores on your file in the future, study hard now and get good grades. ”

Jiang Aiguo didn't add anything when he heard it, his head shrank, and he became a turtle.

Chen Qi really couldn't cry or laugh, but when he thought about it, it was much better than yesterday's enema, so he comforted himself, so he could only bite the bullet.

In the classroom next door.

Chen Qi opened his shirt and exposed his entire chest and abdomen.

I have to say that the physique of the mountain people is still very strong, and there are a lot of eight-pack abs, and at first glance it is a chest that people want to rely on.

Many girls in the class are a little excited, of course, on the surface, it is definitely calm, eighteen or nineteen years old, it is the time when hormone secretion is the strongest.

Zhao Yiping first gave a teaching demonstration on Chen Qi's body.

"Once a patient comes, you consider the chest disease, then first of all, you must do a serious physical examination, our country has few instruments, there are few examinations for reference, if you want to become a famous doctor in the future, the basic skills must be solid.

The first thing to do is to inspect it, remember, be sure to squat down, your gaze is parallel to the patient's chest, at this time you need to observe whether the thoracic cage is symmetrical, whether the respiratory range of motion is equal, whether the respiratory rate and respiratory rhythm are normal?

The color of the skin on the chest, whether there is a rash and bleeding, whether there are scars, varicose veins or spider angiomas? Cardiac inspection includes the presence or absence of precordial bulges, apical beats, and abnormal precordial beats. ”