"Talent?"
Director Qi Kaiwen obviously didn't believe it. He knew that Qiao Mu had his first class today. What kind of talent could he find in one class?
"Really!"
Seeing that the Director didn't believe it, Qiao Mu was anxious and hurriedly told the situation in the previous class.
After listening, Qi Kaiwen frowned tightly, but his eyes were full of surprise. He still couldn't believe that a student could almost master all the knowledge in the whole book just by previewing before class?
This level of comprehension and memory was a little shocking!
"Did that student named Fang Qiu learn Chinese Medicine before?"
Qi Kaiwen asked the most likely question.
"No!"
Qiao Mu hurriedly shook his head and said, "I asked him. He said he didn't learn it before."
"This …"
Qi Kaiwen really couldn't believe it.
"This situation doesn't make sense at all."
Qiao Mu didn't care so much and said excitedly, "Director, no matter whether he has learned Chinese Medicine before or not, the most important thing is that he is now a freshman, a freshman!"
"A freshman?"
Looking at Qiao Mu who kept emphasizing that he was a freshman, Qi Kaiwen was a little confused. Then he thought of something and his eyes suddenly lit up. He said excitedly, "You mean the Chinese Medicine Knowledge Competition for Freshmen?"
"Yes!"
Qiao Mu immediately replied, "The Chinese Medicine Knowledge Competition for freshmen of the nine Universities of Chinese Medicine in Central China will be held again in a month. This time, it will be held in our university. If we get the last place again like last year, it will be really shameful. Maybe this time Fang Qiu can help us win back some ground? "
Qi Kaiwen's eyes lit up when he heard this. He immediately stood up and paced back and forth in the office, showing his inner turmoil.
"Is Fang Qiu really so powerful?"
He stopped and suddenly asked again.
"I confirmed it myself!" Qiao Mu immediately replied.
Qi Kaiwen heard this and paced again. A minute later, he stopped again and sighed. "We still can't take risks. Let's just choose normally this time. Next week, the Chinese Medicine Knowledge Competition for all freshmen will start. If Fang Qiu really has the strength, he will definitely be the first!"
"If he doesn't have the strength, then let the waves wash away the sand. But you have to promise not to reveal anything about the selection to Fang Qiu, understand?"
"Yes!"
Qiao Mu immediately promised.
After Qiao Mu left, Qi Kaiwen sat down again.
His expression was a little blank, a little expectant, and a little worried.
As the Dean of the School of Chinese Medicine, the Chinese Medicine Knowledge Competition's outcome depended on their school. After all, they were the School of Chinese Medicine.
It would be fine if he was outstanding.
If he lost, then he would really lose all his face. In the future, as the Dean, he would not be able to lift his head in school.
Therefore, no matter what, they had to ensure that they would win.
But what he was confused about was, could there really be a freshman who could master the entire book just by previewing it?
At this time, Qi Kaiwen suddenly thought of someone. He immediately stood up again and rushed out of the door.
…
Fang Qiu's second class in university was Medical Ancient Prose.
For Chinese Medicine practitioners, it was necessary to have a student number in ancient Chinese because most of the Chinese Medicine classics were in ancient Chinese. As a Chinese Medicine student, if he couldn't understand ancient Chinese, it would be equivalent to wasting his martial arts.
The teacher of the Medical Ancient Literature major was an old teacher with thick glasses. He gave off the feeling of an old pedant who was very cultured in Chinese history.
Fang Qiu was looking forward to the lesson of Ancient Medical Literature.
He had no pressure to understand ancient Chinese, but it didn't mean that others could!
Since he had chosen the road of Chinese Medicine, he would keep going, not only to save the old master but also to save more people who were tortured by diseases.
But how many people could a doctor save in a day? How many people could he save in a lifetime?
Only when all the Chinese Medicine students became masters of their generation could they really benefit mankind!
It was because he knew that ancient Chinese was good for learning Chinese Medicine that he was looking forward to this class.
At the beginning of the class, the teacher directly asked everyone a question.
"After three months of summer vacation, I wonder who else can recite any ancient Chinese for the college entrance examination?"
After this question was asked, the whole class looked at Fang Qiu in unison.
After three months of relaxation and crazy fun, they had already returned the knowledge of high school to high school. In the last class, they saw Fang Qiu's ability. If there was anyone among them who could recite ancient Chinese, it must be Fang Qiu.
Seeing everyone's eyes, Fang Qiu couldn't help but feel a little helpless.
People were afraid of fame as pigs were afraid of being fat. Being in the limelight was not a good side effect.
Following everyone's eyes, the teacher also looked at Fang Qiu and asked, "Student, it seems that you have a very high position in the eyes of your classmates. How many ancient Chinese do you still remember in high school?"
Since everyone admired this student so much, he definitely could recite them.
He didn't ask if he could remember any of them, but asked how many.
Under everyone's gaze, Fang Qiu stood up and pondered for a moment. The high school text flashed in his mind like a movie, and then he said, "Almost all of them."
"Wow!"
The whole class was shocked.
Even the teacher was shocked.
Sun Hao even patted his forehead and complained in his mind, "Would you die if you said you could recite one or two?
You were born to hit people, weren't you? "
Even the oldest Zhu Kaiwen, who had always been good at Chinese, was startled by Fang Qiu's answer. Now he could only recite three or four. He wanted to be in the limelight after Fang Qiu in the last class and enjoy everyone's admiring eyes.
But it turned out to be great.
"All of them!"
These two words made him feel like he had no temper left at all.
"This student is very confident!"
The teacher quickly calmed down from the shock and then asked, "I'm very curious, how many points did this student get in the college entrance examination and Chinese?"
"Right!"
All the students in the class just thought of the college entrance examination results.
"Your learning ability is so awesome that you want to master the whole book when you preview a textbook. If you can recite" almost all of them "when you ask to recite ancient Chinese, your college entrance examination results must be awesome!"
"Especially Chinese!"
"It stands to reason that with such awesome learning ability, even if he is not the top scorer in the college entrance examination, he is not far from it!"
"I didn't hear that our school has a particularly awesome college entrance examination student."
Everyone looked at Fang Qiu, looking forward to his answer.
Looking at everyone's eyes, Fang Qiu gave a wry smile. His college entrance examination results were really not particularly high.
He answered, "132 points in Chinese, 652 points in the college entrance examination."
This result was above average, not the kind that was particularly good.
Hearing this result, although everyone thought it was quite high, they didn't think it was too high.
So they looked at Fang Qiu with full of doubts.
"Based on the strength that Fang Qiu showed, he should get more than 680 points, or even more than 700 points, which is not impossible."
"But his Chinese result is not bad. Only 18 points were deducted, which shows that he is really good at Chinese."
What they didn't know was that Fang Qiu didn't take the exam on purpose.
If his parents knew that he didn't take the exam on purpose, they would definitely beat him. But he did take the exam on purpose. He deliberately got a score that was neither high nor low, so that he could enter the University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine steadily.
"Good result!" Too high and too eye-catching. It would not be good if he was forced by his family to apply for first-class universities such as Peking University and Tsinghua University. If his score was too low, he would be easily eliminated by UJCM. So he controlled his college entrance examination scores very well.
"Good result!"
The teacher praised Fang Qiu and then said, "It seems that the level of ancient Chinese in our class is relatively good. I am relieved about this."
"However, just because I'm at ease doesn't mean that you can relax. Medical Ancient Prose is different from ordinary ancient prose. The ancient prose in your high school is a catchy and beautiful prose found from ancient books that are as vast as the sea. However, Medical Ancient Prose isn't catchy and is not easy to understand."
"You should know that in ancient times, medical work was a humble profession. Those with high knowledge level and good writing all went to the imperial examination. The writing style of medicine is relatively poor. So everyone should correct your mentality and study this medical ancient Chinese which is very helpful for your Chinese Medicine."
"Okay!"
The whole class answered together.
Seeing that the learning atmosphere was very good, the teacher was very happy, and Fang Qiu was also very happy.
He knew that one person's strength was limited. It was really good that everyone was good.
While Fang Qiu was in class, in the library.
Qi Kaiwen, the director of the School of Chinese Medicine, appeared in the library's reading area. He stood in front of the librarian at the door and looked at him with a complicated expression.
And the librarian looked at him calmly.
After looking at each other for a long time, Qi Kaiwen sighed heavily and said, "Junior brother, why do you do this?"
His junior brother was the only Chinese Medicine genius that he and his master had ever seen. But now he was reduced to be a librarian in the library. If his master knew it, he didn't know how angry he would be.
"Senior brother, if you come to persuade me to teach or go to the hospital to see a doctor, please go back."
The librarian lowered his head and continued to read the book in his hand.
"I say, why do you have to do this? Isn't it better to teach students with your skills? If you really can't do it, why not relieve the patient's pain? Isn't it a waste to stay here? "
The librarian was not moved.
"Alas!"
Qi Kaiwen knew his junior brother's temper. Once he decided to die, he decided not to persuade him anymore. He could only wait for him to think it through. Wasn't it just a disease that killed a person?
It was not his responsibility. It was caused by the person who took the medicine he prescribed, didn't listen to the doctor's advice, and took other people's folk prescription. Was it necessary to be so passive and avoid the world?
"Junior brother, I want to ask you something. Is it possible to be like you, that kind of super memory that can remember a whole book in a short time?"
Qi Kaiwen asked his purpose of coming here.
Hearing this, a figure flashed in the mind of the librarian a few days ago. Without raising his head, he said, "Yes."
Qi Kaiwen suddenly trembled all over. He asked with surprise and eagerness, "Does our school have it? Have you seen it? "
"Yes, I have."
The librarian's answer was still very simple.
"Who is that person?"
Qi Kaiwen hurried forward a few steps and asked excitedly.
The librarian raised his head this time. With a curve on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Guess."
Guess …
The excitement on Qi Kaiwen's face instantly froze, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged.
It was another face that deserved a beating.
He had seen it countless times since he was a child.
Every time, it was you who guessed, guessed, guessed your big head!
"Junior brother, based on our friendship, you don't have to hide it, do you?"
Qi Kaiwen resisted the urge to punch that face and said with a forced smile.
"Guess."
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