I'm a god of medicine

Chapter 701 Dimensionality Reduction Strike
No one objected.

It is clearly written in the charter of the college that undergraduate medical education is their job, and various training courses are just a means to improve life.

Yang Xi looked around, and everywhere he looked, he got approval.

"However, for a long time, the alma mater has put the cart before the horse, and regards various professional training courses as the top priority." Yang Xi sighed, and then fixed his eyes on Fan and Huang.

Ha ha.

The roses prepared by the young master for the two Virgos are about to be delivered, you two, are you mentally prepared?
Fan Yongjun was dissatisfied. Although it was inconvenient to refute directly on this occasion, he couldn't help explaining: "For a long time, our medical school has always had the problem of insufficient funds. Training and charging a certain fee, I think it is a necessary move for the development of our medical school."

The annual tuition fee for the unified enrollment of undergraduate medical students is only more than 5000 yuan. Counting the provincial education allocation, it is impossible to make much money for undergraduates. If the college wants to give more bonuses to the faculty and staff, it must Do more articles in class.

On this point, the teachers fully agree.

Therefore, Fan Yongjun's explanation instantly won the approval of most of the teachers present.

Yang Xi smiled lightly.

Fighting for the majority and attacking the very few, I still have a few drops of experience in social struggle.

Director Fan Da, you should just enjoy the roses sent by the young master, and stop fantasizing about talking with the young master.

You, plus Huang Yuguang, and multiplied by ten, I am afraid that you will not be my opponent.

"Hearing what Director Fan said, I have strengthened my opinion." Yang Xi smiled lightly, first determined the target, and then went to win people's hearts. "The alma mater has a weak foundation and low funds. This is an objective fact. It is understandable to open training courses and expand the source of income. I, Yang Xi, did not say that there is anything wrong with running training courses. If the president of the school agrees, I can consider it. Support your alma mater to open another surgical training class."

The hearts of all the teachers couldn't help trembling.

With regard to the achievements of Yang Xi shown by Principal Ye just now, if he were chosen as the name to open a surgery training course, wouldn't the admissions office be overwhelmed by surgeons big and small who came to sign up?

Moreover, these surgeons are richer than the staff of those grassroots health institutions, and it is not impossible for the training fee to double or triple.

All of a sudden, the teachers who had just expressed their approval to Chief Fan Da turned to Yang Xi one after another.

After successfully isolating the two officers of the Academic Affairs Office, Yang Xi officially opened fire.

"Just now, Director Fan couldn't help jumping out to explain a few words when he heard other people's accusations. This kind of reaction shows the true thinking of some leaders of his alma mater. They have subconsciously regarded the work of the training class as the key point. They regard the amount of income from running the training class as their own work achievements, so that they have to protect the interests of the students in the training class everywhere in their actual work, while the only appeals of the students in the undergraduate class are ignorance, rigidity, and even suppression.”

Director Fan Da couldn't bear it any longer, he jumped up against the case, and angrily reprimanded: "You, you, you are talking nonsense..."

Yang Xi chuckled, turned to Principal Ye, and asked, "Can we still speak freely? If not, I'll just shut up."

Principal Ye immediately glared at Fan Yongjun, and shouted, "Sit down and pay attention to your image!"

An old teacher nearby pulled Fan Yongjun's skirt and persuaded him, "Calm down, Director Fan, we are role models and should be able to accept criticism from others!"

Fan Yongjun gasped for breath, angry and aggrieved, but sat back helplessly.

Yang Xi glanced at Director Fan Da, grinned, and continued: "It's not reasonable to speak loudly, let's speak with facts. It has been six years. At that time, a family member of an undergraduate student came to the school to visit him, but he was met by two The molestation and obscenity of the hooligans in the training class, this undergraduate student reported the situation to his counselor, but the counselor's attitude was to calm the matter and not deal with it."

Huang Yuguang suddenly recalled the incident in the first half semester of Yang Xi's freshman year.

The face does not need to be red, but the heartbeat must be accelerated, the mouth and tongue must be dry.

Yang, an expert of Yang University, an alumnus of Yang University, I can’t blame me for that matter, Huang. At that time, I was just a small counselor, and I had no human rights in front of Director Fan Da. It’s useless to talk about your affairs. ah!

Next door, Fan Yongjun also realized the problem, and couldn't help but stare at Huang Yuguang with reproachful eyes. He didn't report anything, made his own decisions, and left future troubles. this account.

"Since this undergraduate student can't rely on the school organization, he can only rely on himself. In the next three months, he worked hard, and after being beaten by those two hooligans time and time again, he finally defeated them. Rogue, let out a bad breath for your own relatives."

Huang Yuguang lowered his head.

Fan Yongjun also vaguely remembered the disciplinary decision six years ago, and he didn't dare to meet Yang Xi's eyes.

Others present showed admiration for this undergraduate classmate.

"But the final result is that this undergraduate classmate was punished with a major demerit, which was not revoked until he graduated. President Ye College, teachers, you don't have to doubt the authenticity of this case, because, This undergraduate classmate is me, Yang Xi, and the counselor who calms down and refuses to deal with it is Deputy Director Huang opposite me. The one who gritted his teeth and wished to expel me was the next to Deputy Director Huang. Director Fan Da."

The teachers were extremely shocked.

Principal Ye was also speechless with his mouth half-opened.

"Director Fan, Teacher Huang, please forgive me. The reason why I want to raise this case today is not that I, Yang Xi, are narrow-minded and want to settle the score with you two."

Yang Xi smiled lightly.

If it falls on the level of personal grievances, it seems like a little master!

Have you read The Three-Body Problem?
Do you know what dimensionality reduction strike is?
Today, young master, I not only want to stand on the commanding heights of morality, but also condescending in the realm of structure, so that you two can taste the feeling of being reduced.

Gifts of roses, hand a fragrance.

Ha ha.

That's a good thing to say.

Roses have thorns!
If you stab you with blood, how can the young master still have a lingering fragrance in his hands.

"I am right about the matter and not about the person. I just want to use this case to demonstrate my point of view just now. President Ye Xueyuan, teachers, you should be able to understand why the Office of Academic Affairs handled it like this? What does it mean? They came to their alma mater happily, but were pleasantly surprised to find that they were only second-class students. Isn’t this gap not big enough?”

(End of this chapter)