Chapter 605 The unpopular School of Traditional Chinese Medicine
Of course, Yang Mu didn't know that not long after he left, Shang Qingdai and Wu Yanmei met, and it was like a war filled with smoke.
So he was in a good mood and took Ruan Tang out for a big meal that night.
Ruan Tang was naturally very happy to see Yang Mu back.
During the meal, Ruan Tang told Yang Mu that there would be activities arranged by the school tomorrow and Saturday, and she hoped that Yang Mu would accompany her to participate.
"What activity?" Yang Mu looked at her in confusion.
Ruan Tang said: "The event jointly organized by the school and Tianhai Medical University is for us to go there and visit."
Yang Mu thought for a moment and understood the significance of this activity.
Ruan Tang's high school ranks among the top in Tianhai City overall, and every year many students are admitted to Qingbei's first-tier universities.
Holding this kind of event is nothing more than competing for high-quality students.
If you develop a favorable impression of that university during the visit, your chances of applying to that university will naturally be greatly increased!
"Tianhai Medical University..."
Yang Mu muttered something in his mouth and looked at Ruan Tang, "Why haven't I heard of it before? Do you want to be a doctor? If you want to be a doctor, instead of going to a medical university, why don't I teach you personally?"
Although he has never had the idea of accepting a disciple, nor is he interested in teaching others medical skills, Ruan Tang is undoubtedly an exception.
Ruan Tang pouted and said coquettishly: "Who said that if you visit a medical university, you must want to be a doctor? Just say whether you want to go or not!
People were still thinking that if it was a medical university, you would be more interested, but it turned out that it was better for you to just ask about this and that. Forget it if you don’t go!”
Her mouth was so pouted that it looked like she could hang an oil bottle, and her expression was coquettish, as if she was saying to agree quickly and coax me.
"You know how to act like a child in front of others, but you don't make any sense in front of me. I can't even ask a question?"
Yang Mu laughed dumbly, "Okay. I won't ask any more questions. I'll just go there with you tomorrow!"
Ruan Tang immediately smiled and continued eating.
The reason why she wanted Yang Mu to visit Tianhai Medical University together was not at all about "visiting" or "medical university", but that it would allow Yang Mu to spend more time with her.
It's just that this kind of little thinking will naturally not be honest and clear.
The next morning, Yang Mu drove Ruan Tang to school. After meeting his teachers and classmates, they headed to Tianhai Medical University.
Because the school has said that you can bring your family members with you, there are many parents of students present. It is relatively rare for someone like Ruan Tang to bring an older brother here.
Ruan Tang's friends were no strangers to Yang Mu. When they saw him coming with him, they were all very happy and enthusiastic. They gathered around Yang Mu and talked to each other like a group of cheerful larks.
This situation attracted the curious eyes of some students' parents, but most of them were undoubtedly the jealous eyes of the male students.
More than half an hour later, the school bus stopped at the southern gate of Tianhai Medical University.
Not long after getting off the bus, the reception staff from Tianhai Medical University appeared quickly.
Among the reception staff, a middle-aged man wearing glasses and looking polite came out with an easy-going smile.
"Students! Welcome to visit Tianhai Medical University. I am Fang Xing, the organizer of this event, and I am also the admissions director of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
If you have any questions, you can ask me at any time. Next, I will take you to visit the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
Just as the middle-aged man finished speaking, another middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes walked out from among the people at the Medical University and said in Chinese with a heavy accent:
"Teacher Fang, this place is relatively close to our Clinical School of Medicine. In my opinion, we should go visit our place first!"
Fang Xing's smile immediately froze and he looked at the blond middle-aged man angrily.
He was wondering just now why the other party was so proactive today, saying that he wanted to take these students to visit the school with him, but was he trying to compete with him for students?
The question is, this event was proposed and held by myself, so why should the other party interfere?
Facing Fang Xing's annoyed eyes, the blond middle-aged man looked calm, coughed and said with a smile:
"At the department meeting this morning, I was just appointed as the admissions director of the clinical medical school. I should give these students a good introduction to the clinical medical school. That's what I should do."
No wonder!
Fang Xing sneered in his heart. If he had known about this situation earlier, he would never have let the other party follow him.
But having said that, if the other party is shameless and insists on following, there is actually nothing you can do against the other party.
The School of Clinical Medicine, which teaches clinical Western medicine, is the most incompatible with the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. The competition between the two schools is also the most fierce. How can he make the other party get what he wants?
Fang Xing said solemnly: "Of course you can take the students to visit the School of Clinical Medicine, but we have to wait until we finish visiting the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"
The first college you visit will undoubtedly leave the deepest impression.
So in Fang Xing’s opinion, there is no problem in visiting the School of Clinical Medicine, but it must be done after the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
The blond middle-aged man said with a smile: "This place is closer to the School of Clinical Medicine than the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. There is no reason to go to the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine first!"
Fang Xing said angrily: "Teacher William, don't go too far! I took the initiative to contact the school and organize this event!"
"Hey, Teacher Fang, what you say is a bit inappropriate, isn't it? It doesn't matter who organizes the event, what matters is what the students think!"
William looked at the students in front of him with a smile, "How about this! This matter is decided by these students themselves.
Do you want to visit the Clinical School of Medicine first or the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine? If you want to visit the Clinical School of Medicine first, raise your hand and show Teacher Fang a look."
All the students looked at each other. They didn't expect that they would have to face such a multiple-choice question just after they came here.
After a brief silence, 70% to 80% of the students raised their hands.
Among the remaining students, there are still a large number of people who come here with the mentality of having fun, so it doesn't matter which college they visit first.
Apparently, no one is interested in the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine at all.
Fang Xing looked at the students who raised their hands and found that some parents also raised their hands. Obviously, they didn't want their children to spend several years studying Chinese medicine.
Seeing that the Chinese medicine doctor he regarded as his honor was looked down upon by others, he felt as if he had been punched in the heart. He was indescribably depressed and heartbroken, and at the same time he was helpless.
Over the years, the number of high-quality students applying for majors in the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine has become less and less. After such a hard-fought event, the School of Clinical Medicine has come to snatch students, which is simply hateful.
He looked unwilling and was about to say something when he suddenly saw a familiar face in the crowd.
Fang Xing rubbed his eyes and said in a somewhat uncertain voice: "Is it Doctor Yang?"