Chapter 81: The First Day of Beijing Medical University

Today is the first day of school, and at the instigation of Xu Lao, Zhuo Bufan decided to bathe and burn incense, uh!

Opened the drawer, looked at the drawer full of daily necessities, especially the soap, almost piled up into a box, touching the pieces of soap, Zhuo Bufan suddenly felt that the air was so fragrant.

It was specially bought for Zhuo's father and mother when he left Beijing, and Zhuo Bufan moved them all over when he moved.

"Cut! If you want to take a bath, you want to take a bath, why bother saying that today is the opening ceremony, according to me, it is more important to burn incense. "Xu Lao and Zhuo Bufan have different opinions.

"Hmph, just take a bath, no need to burn incense!" Zhuo Bufan was very insistent, and Xu Lao didn't know what he was insisting on.

"Okay, then you can take a bath, remember to wash the back. Xu Lao's words deformed Zhuo Bufan's face with anger.

"Get out!" Zhuo Bufan roared angrily, and the stamp of the spring water butterfly was still there.

Now, it has moved to the back again, and the spring water butterfly that has grown up is an elusive existence.

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Half an hour later, Zhuo Bufan, who had finished bathing, finally appeared at Beijing Medical University.

Legend has it that Beijing Medical University is a very strange place, there are not many people, and the vast majority of people are men, even teachers, which seems to give people the feeling that girls are not suitable for studying Chinese medicine.

Therefore, the legend gave rise to an important point, where the love of men is very popular!

"Haha...... You're here too!" Zhuo Bufan was slapped heavily on the back, making Zhuo Bufan shudder, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Could it be that the point of the legend is true!

As soon as he turned his head, Zhuo Bufan saw a familiar face, Zhang Liang.

"Isn't it okay?" Zhuo Bufan was half killed by Zhang Liangqi, this guy is surprisingly active, it won't be because he has ADHD that he decided to study medicine.

Zhuo Bufan has always felt that it is a mystery that Zhang Liang can come to Beijing Medical University to enroll.

Didn't he always want to hesitate between Tsinghua University and Peking University?

"I can't see it! You actually got in, I thought you would need to repeat the year for a year, and your score was a few points higher than mine. Zhang Liang seemed to be very dissatisfied with this, and once again slammed his palm on Zhuo Bufan's shoulder and said: "Martian, why didn't you get sick during the college entrance examination, is it because you are sick?"

In fact, Zhuo Bufan's score in the college entrance examination is strictly much higher than him, which is the reason for his dissatisfaction, because he is an "overseas Chinese" and has other bonus options, so it seems that Zhuo Bufan is only a few points higher than him.

"Okay, just right. Zhuo Bufan didn't know how to answer well, and said perfunctorily.

"Well, have you heard? Martian. Zhang Liangbao's habit of inquiring has not changed.

"What did you hear?" Zhuo Bufan didn't know.

"Damn, didn't you just come back from Mars again, haven't you heard that a big incident happened to our students this year?" Zhang Liang said excitedly.

"What's the big deal?" Zhuo Bufan asked very cooperatively.

"Professor Yan Zhenqing, the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, an independent professor of Beijing Medical University, and the first person in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, named the new students who want to personally guide our new students this year, you still don't know what to do!" Zhang Liang rolled his eyes, looking like a dead fish, only to spit bubbles in his mouth.

"Cut! What a big deal is this!Is there a problem with the professor guiding the students? This is not a very reasonable thing!" Xu Lao and Zhuo Bufan retorted by rolling their eyes at the same time.

"Ah! You really went to Mars to find beauty, and you haven't even heard of Professor Yan Zhenqing of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Beijing Medical University, I really don't know what you think, you will apply for this university. Zhang Liang worked hard to get himself back to normal.

Could it be that he, like me, is here for someone? Zhang Liang couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"Is there another person who needs me to know the truth? is worse than the original school flower Liu Dan?" Zhuo Bufan's heart was also shocked, and the look on his face gradually changed, he didn't want to have another experience of the school flower Liu Dan.

Looking at the changing expression on Zhuo Bufan's face, Zhang Liang was finally satisfied, nodded and said, Well, how can you not know Professor Yan Zhenqing, as long as you want to come in to study at Beijing Medical University, who didn't come for this name, didn't she come here because of this?

Zhang Liang guessed longingly in his heart, that old man, even the principal had to be in awe of him, and he heard that people could talk to the chief.

"Oh, it looks like luck. Zhuo Bufan's face finally regained his calmness, and no matter how lame Chinese medicine is, it is impossible to surpass Xu Lao, the great alchemist.

"That's!" Xu Lao replied with a stinky fart.

"Good luck? You just think it's good luck?" Zhang Liang thought that his ears were wrong, the president of the Chinese Medical Association, the director of the Chinese Medicine Association, and the executive chief consultant of the World Health Organization, people don't even have time to take doctoral students, and now they come to take us freshmen, you only think it's good luck!

Do you know that the students who are outside are beginning to regret it, no one thought that Old Man Yan would have a whim to personally guide the new students, and they are all crying and shouting that they didn't apply for Beijing Medical University because of Lu!

Zhang Liang's eyes were so shameless that he despised it, and he thought that Zhuo Bufan was starting to pretend again.

You can't be too shameless. Zhang Liang warned Zhuo Bufan in his heart, there was a feeling that the beloved woman was about to be seduced away again.

"Forget it. Zhang Liang was most powerless, since he met Zhuo Bufan, he seems to be such a personality, and it is not so easy to pretend.

"Go this way!" Zhang Liang greeted Zhuo Bufan, and the two stepped into the school gate together.

When the two walked to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, there were gradually more people, and sure enough, there were more men and fewer women, and along the way, Zhuo Bufan only saw a few girls, but surprisingly, it was not the kind that wore thick glasses, but was very delicate, which made Zhang Liang excited again.

College is a place of love, and Zhang Liang has been yearning for it for a long time.

This yearning also infected Zhuo Bufan, and he gradually became more energetic.

"Well, yes, it looks more like a psychopath. "The long-standing Nerve Yellow finally appeared.

"Shut up!"

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"Hello, I am a student of the Department of Chinese Medicine and Psychiatry, and this is my admission letter. "Behind a desk sat a clerk who looked like a governess in her twenties and eighties.

This is the registration office of the Department of Chinese Medicine and Psychiatry of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and Zhang Liang has long been absent from Zhuo Bufan's side, although the two are from the same school and department, but they are not in different departments.

Just kidding, who will report to the psychiatric department, only neuropathy will report! These are Zhang Liang's exact words.

For this reason, Zhuo Bufan has another nickname, the neuropathy from Mars.

"Hmm. Picked up Zhuo Bufan's notice and glanced at it, and suddenly, the female teacher was stunned, "Hey, your name is Zhuo Bufan?

What do you mean that you are Zhuo Bufan? Zhuo Bufan felt inexplicable.

Quickly glanced at Zhuo Bufan's face, and the female teacher said: "Okay, it's okay, you go over there to gather, I will take you to the freshman assembly place in a while, and then Tutor Yan Zhenqing will personally give you a speech and guidance." ”

When it came to Professor Yan Zhenqing, Zhuo Bufan felt that the female teacher seemed to have deliberately strengthened her tone, and a sense of foreboding could not help but arise in Zhuo Bufan's heart.

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"Hello everyone, I am your department head and your mentor, my name is Yan Zhenqing, I'm sure everyone has heard my name, right?" Yan Zhenqing said very confidently, his eyes kept searching the audience, didn't Xiao Xin say, did that little bastard come? Why didn't you see it.

At this moment, suddenly, Old Man Yan's face changed, and he paused, he finally saw the target person!

At this moment, the target person is sleeping soundly, although his eyes are open, but after so many years of teaching career, Old Man Yan can still see at a glance that the target person is pretending.

Sure enough, it's a second-generation villain! Old man Yan was angry.

"Studying medicine is a sacred profession, and being able to enter Beijing Medical University proves that everyone here is rewarded through hard work, and Beijing Medical University will definitely not fail you!

Old man Yan's voice was gradually rising.

"As long as you study hard and work hard to learn medical skills, when the time comes, you will be a qualified doctor, we are different from other professions, in a sense, we are God, we can make life, but also let people die!"

"Therefore, I will make the strictest demands on you, and I will personally guide you, not that your fate is good, but that your miserable fate is about to begin!

Old man Yan suddenly roared.

Everyone was startled, and the students in the audience were in a bang, almost messing up the scene, and no one knew what the old man was suddenly nervous about.

"Hehe, it's really a bit imposing, alas! It seems that the stinky boy is really related to neurosis. Xu Lao smiled faintly and said, feeling that Old Man Yan was like a neurotic in the movie.

"How do I feel that this old man seems to have some opinions about Afan, and his eyes are always on Afan. Mo Xiaoye asked.

"It's not going to be in love with him!" Nerve Huang always speaks so scary, it feels like a horror movie.

"Get out, die!" Zhuo Bufan yelled, and then half turned around, trying to change positions and go back to sleep.

"What are you talking about! Get up, Zhuo Bufan, stand up!" The old man Yan on the stage was half angry, the kid was very bold, he dared to roar in front of him, this is just right, if I don't teach you a faint and dark lesson, I won't be surnamed Yan!

"Zhuo Bufan?"

"Who is Zhuo Bufan?"

......

Suddenly, the audience was surprised, although it sounded like Old Man Yan seemed to be very unhappy with the owner of this name, but he was able to know the name before he was officially enrolled in the class, it seemed that this person was really extraordinary.

Could it be the top student in the college entrance examination in which province?

Of course, the most important thing is Zhuo Bufan's three words: Get out!

This is shocking enough, powerful enough, and it is unreasonable to thunder and split.

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