In the next few days, Ouyan was still busy in the laboratory, but there were more and more rumors outside.
"It's been almost a month since school started, and I heard that the top scorer has only been in class for a few days now. I really thought he had a perfect score."
"The teacher of the Chinese Medicine Class 1 is very talented and has never sought her out in private. The entire Class 1 also admires her."
"Isn't it just that during military training, I took a red flag and gave the entire class a day off? What's so great about it?"
...
Nan Qiao, who was going to the bathroom, heard this and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "It's not a big deal, but no one in your Western Medicine Class seems to have done it?"
"You..." The short-haired girl was complaining to her friends. When she saw Nan Qiao, she couldn't help but said, "I know you... you are Ouyan's friend. We are talking about Ouyan, Guan
What's wrong with you?"
"You have said that I am her friend, and her business is my business. As for you, what does it have to do with whether she comes to school or not? You are so lenient!"
"You..." The short-haired girl was very angry.
After washing her hands, Nan Qiao was about to walk out of the bathroom door. As if she thought of something, she suddenly stopped and said, "Oh, by the way, Ou Yan doesn't come to class. That's because she has the capital. Not everyone needs to sit in the classroom.
I studied here.”
With Ouyan's abilities, he would just waste his time in the classroom.
What really attracted her to the Medical University was the sky-high price of equipment in the laboratory and the joint research with Old Man Bai on new drug formulas.
You can't let an old man run to a little girl like her every day for experiments?
After Nan Qiao left the bathroom, he returned to his seat in the restaurant and said, "There is really everyone for everyone these days."
"What's wrong?" Ouyan raised his eyes and saw that her face was a little angry and she looked inexplicably cute.
Nan Qiao told her what happened, and Yang Yiyi on the side couldn't help but said, "I have been so angry with those people recently. Maybe it's because Yan Yan's aura of being the number one scholar is too bright, so everyone is paying attention to her."
"Me too. When I took the elevator to Classroom 3303 last time, I heard someone saying that Yan Yan didn't go to class... I just wanted to ask, what does it have to do with them whether Yan Yan goes to class?!"
Ou Yan thought for a while and realized that she hadn't gone to class for a long time, so she asked, "What class is next?"
"Prescription Science."
It mainly talks about the efficacy of Chinese and Western medicine prescriptions, diagnosis and treatment, etc. Because the theories are similar, people from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Class 1 and Western Medicine Class 1 will take classes together.
"Let's go and show your face."
Hearing that Ou Yan was going to class, Nan Qiao was stunned, "Hey, wait for me..."
Today's professor of prescription medicine is a kind-faced old man, dressed plainly and wearing a pair of glasses.
Because there were too many people in the class, he couldn't name them all. He just asked the monitors of each class to count the number of people. He was a little surprised to learn that all the people from the Chinese Medicine Class 1 were here today.
"Here comes the top pick with perfect scores? Let me see which little girl it is?" The old professor lowered his eyes and glanced at the audience with a smile through the glasses on the bridge of his nose, as if he was curious about who the top pick with perfect scores was.
"Professor Wang, the number one scholar is here!"
"This, this, this!"
"This is the top scorer in our class."
Everyone in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Class 1 was very enthusiastic and wanted to introduce Ou Yan to Professor Wang, but the people in the Western Medicine Class 1 said "Oh" and looked nonchalant.