Rebirth of future humans and beasts

Not only Zhang Jingyun, but many people were looking at the four auditors, three men and one woman. Although the Royal Academy has an auditor system, the auditors in the past were not assigned to classes from the beginning, and they were all in public. They will only appear when there are classes or compulsory courses.

Auditors are not considered members of the Royal Academy, they are dissociated from the academy, why are they not qualified to teach and ask questions to professors in class, it is affection for professors to guide, it is duty not to guide, that’s it, there are many Students look down on these auditors who go through the back door, thinking that they have taken up resources that should belong to them.

The auditors are a fringe group. They didn't want to appear today on their first day of school, and walked into the classroom of Class [-].

All of a sudden, there were hostile eyes around the auditor.

Looking at Zhang Ruoshui at the back, Zhang Jingyun turned his head and chuckled, and said to Yi Xiaochen, "Is there something that I don't know about?"

For example, how could he and Yi Xiaochen be in the same class? Because of the cheating incident, he added 1 points, and Yi Xiaochen lost [-] points. How could they not be in the same class, and Zhang Jingyun had counted , his score is definitely ranked No.[-] in this year's results, even without the fifty points, he can still be ranked in the top thirty.

Yi Xiaochen raised his hand and put up a finger, "Inside news, good news, bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"At the same time." Zhang Jingyun smirked and posed a problem for Yi Xiaochen.

"I met someone who was looking for a beating like me." Yi Xiaochen muttered for a while, decided not to bother with Zhang Jingyun, resumed his business, and said seriously, "Do you know, what is the lowest grade in our class?"

Zhang Jingyun raised his eyebrows. He had already noticed that the lowest grade in Class [-] was not only the lowest in Class [-], but also the lowest in the entire medical school. The good grades are him, he suddenly said, "The rules of the medical school have changed? They are not divided into classes based on marks, but random?"

Yi Xiaochen called up the list of the fourth class on the optical brain, "It's not random, it's quite regular, they all have long or short legs."

Zhang Jingyun took a closer look, and almost choked to death on his own saliva. Among the thirty people in the fourth class, all of them applied for the exam, and they were proficient in Chinese medicine. They had little knowledge of Western medicine, just like himself.

The obvious partiality is more serious, and the degree is very similar to that of Zhang Jingyun.

Zhang Jingyun opened the list of other classes. The first class and the second class are balanced in Chinese and Western medicine, but when they applied for the exam, the first class tended to be Western medicine, the second class tended to Chinese medicine, and the third class was just like them. But they applied for Western medicine.

He sighed, and pulled the admission list of the medical school to the last page: In 3055, the admission quota for the Royal Medical School was 300, with a total of 10 classes, and each class was full of 30 students.

"I thought medical schools were divided into traditional Chinese medicine hospitals and western medicine hospitals?" Zhang Jingyun knew about medical schools when he applied for the exam. Except for a few exceptions, medical schools recruit students every four to five years on average, and the number of students enrolled is about 500. Left and right, the number of people in each class is variable, and it is indeed a common practice that Chinese medicine and Western medicine are divided into classes according to their grades.

He has been quite busy these two days. After knowing that he was admitted, he looked at his class placement. Although he was a little doubtful about being assigned to Class [-] based on his grades, he thought that the scores obtained by cheating would not be considered, and he would I skipped over, unexpectedly, this year's medical school is a little different from the previous ones.

"Probably those old men from the medical school are having another convulsion?" Yi Xiaochen said coolly.

Zhang Jingyun seems to have a vague understanding of his own. The medical school is probably developing in one direction. When the medical school was first established, there was no branch of traditional Chinese medicine at all, until later there was a traditional Chinese medicine hospital that kept pace with Western hospitals. , but every exam, no matter whether you have applied for Chinese medicine or Western medicine, the knowledge of Chinese medicine and Western medicine will appear in the exam, and they are all scored comprehensively.

It is obvious that the training direction of the medical school for students is both Chinese and Western medicine.

Almighty——

Zhang Jingyun thought for a while and rolled his eyes again, greedy, I hope the next enrollment of the medical school will not be ten years later.

But even if they start out after 30 years, at their current age, they can be regarded as wunderkind.

The two of them hadn't finished chatting, when the hour hand reached twelve, the classroom fell silent for an instant, and after a while, a middle-aged man walked into the teacher, "Hi students, I'm Zhang Lijun, your head teacher."

Immediately, there was a buzzing sound in the students' minds—the one belonging to Zhang Jingyun had the loudest voice—everyone is from the medical field, so they are familiar with celebrities, big and small, in the medical field.

Although the name Zhang Lijun is not top among the famous doctors everywhere in the medical school, when this name is associated with the head teacher, it is particularly shocking, because the head teacher of the medical school is like the principal of the medical school, they are all administrative in nature. Staff, a professor-level doctor like Zhang Lijun, would not waste time on such trifles, coming to the medical school is just to give lectures.

It seems that the atmosphere of the medical school has really changed.

Zhang Lijun sat down, glanced at the students below, and when he saw Zhang Jingyun, he paused for a moment, and continued, "First of all, welcome everyone to enter the medical school. If you can stand out in Zhongzhou, you must have paid a lot in medicine. Everyone is a medical student. Needless to say, hard work, perseverance and love for medical skills. But please remember that your brilliance and hard work are in the past. Here, everything It's all beginning."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, there was a burst of applause in the class, and it ended at the same time in less than a minute. This was more like a ceremony, and they also knew that Zhang Lijun had something to say.

"This year, the School of Medicine has changed a lot of traditions." Zhang Lijun's expression remained the same, but it was softer than Zhang Jingyun's memory. The highest score in the school and the lowest score in the whole school are in our class."

Zhang Lijun and everyone in the class looked at Zhang Jingyun. Some were curious, while others were disdainful. After all, Zhang Jingyun's highest score in the school did not come from the right path.

"For those of you here, if you scan the people around you, you will know that no matter your past or your future goals, you are all the same kind of people. Your focus and goal are all Chinese medicine. For convenience You choose your courses, so you are assigned to the same class. I know that you have questions, and I also know that there are many default habits or conventions in medical school, but please forget what you have learned before." Zhang Lijun said, "Medical school It will no longer be divided according to Chinese medicine and Western medicine, and the courses are no longer fixed. All students will be free to choose the subjects they study. Whether it is elective or compulsory, it is up to you to decide. Later, each professor's information and teaching courses It will be distributed to everyone."

Now, the people below are really shocked, let them choose the courses by themselves?

After a while, a very gentle boy stood up, took out a piece of paper, and said unhurriedly: "Professor, as far as I know, there are 112 professors in all departments of the medical school. Among them, there are 71 Western medicine practitioners and 41 Chinese medicine practitioners, and each professor will have 2 classes a week, that is 224 classes, and based on seven days, we can only have 14 classes.”

Here comes a textual research party.

Zhang Lijun nodded, "You're right. It's up to you to choose which 14 classes to choose, but you can come to consult me ​​and I can give you opinions."

Therefore, the head teacher has changed from an administrative staff to a professional.

But how many are really determined?Aren't you afraid to teach a four-faced image?

Zhang Jingyun murmured below that there are specialists in surgery. Although the students of the medical school are all successful in their studies, they are more likely to come for advanced studies, but so many things are placed in front of them at once, which really tests their concentration. , in case of greed, the chance of becoming omnipotent is not high, but it is easy to be greedy and chew, and end up with nothing.

It is estimated that everyone has thought of this, and their faces are a little ugly. A small number of people became excited, showing expressions of eagerness to try, and the one next to Zhang Jingyun's eyes glowed, praising the wisdom and martial arts of the medical school.

The researcher said again, "What if all the students in the school choose a professor at the same time?"

In fact, choosing a course is choosing a professor. It is better than not being able to take a single subject. Listen to this professor today and listen to that professor tomorrow.

Although there are many professors, they must be a little bit famous, a little bit less, and the most famous, such as the two Taishan Beidou, Li He, and Yu Hengzhong in Western medicine and Chinese medicine. If the students are eager for it and let students choose freely, the venues will definitely be full and the supply will exceed the demand.

But a professor can't take care of 300 students. The theoretical class can be reluctant, and when it comes to the practical class, there can be no more than 50 students.

Zhang Lijun smiled. He likes smart and energetic children. He said, "The medical school has considered this situation. In order not to cause confusion, waste resources, and waste the time of everyone and professors, we have made some regulations for elective courses. First, according to the level of grades, [-] students are enrolled in a class, and students after [-] can attend the class, but they can only enjoy the treatment of auditors.

Second, in order to prevent students from wasting resources, you must choose these four elective courses at the beginning of every April.During the selected class, if there is no reason to miss a class during the period, the class will be suspended for four months.Of course, if you don't choose a class, then you don't have to go to a class.

The last point, and the most important point, is that the professor will choose forty students among the students who signed up for elective courses in about three months. Which professor, or was accepted as a disciple by which professor. "

Zhang Jingyun felt that he was already numb. They were like wild horses that had been running wild all the time.

"The course schedule of each professor has already entered into each of you's brains. Please report the courses for the next four months tomorrow. Also, please remember that according to your own grades, each professor will receive Welcome to sign up, do what you can, don't lose sight of the other."

Afterwards, Zhang Lijun told everyone his office address and communication number. If you have any questions, you can go to the office to find him, or you can contact him through the communicator, and gave them the time.

Zhang Lijun talked a lot, but Zhang Jingyun felt that it had nothing to do with his dime, anyway, his entrance score was the highest in the whole school, so he could take whichever course he wanted.

According to his own needs, Zhang Jingyun began to read the materials of the professors of traditional Chinese medicine in the college.

"Hi Zhang Jingyun, my name is Xu Ke."

Zhang Jingyun stretched out a white hand in front of Zhang Jingyun. Zhang Jingyun raised his head and found that the person in front of him was the research party who asked the question just now. He stretched out his hand and shook him, "Hello, I'm Zhang Jingyun."

It seemed that Xu Ke knew a lot of people in Class [-], and they looked very prestigious. The people in front of Zhang Jingyun immediately stood up and gave their seats to Xu Ke.

Zhang Jingyun took out a pen and wrote a professor's name on a piece of paper.

Xu Ke glanced at it and saw that the first name was Yu Hengzhong, who was the most competitive, almost the top 60 students in the school must choose to teach.

He didn't speak, Zhang Jingyun continued to do his own work, Yi Xiaochen played his games beside him.

After a while, Xu Ke was slightly annoyed, but still insisted on not opening his mouth.

The person who gave him his seat lost his composure and knocked on Zhang Jingyun's table, "Are you polite?"

Zhang Jingyun sighed, this Xu Ke was obviously not a good comer, does he still have to smile at each other? He knows, because he is not the number one in an upright college, and this time he chooses professors based on his admission scores, which means that he relies on his own The unreal No. [-] in the academy occupies the best resources, just like an auditor. He has already aroused public outrage, and now, openly and secretly, everyone in Class [-] is paying attention to him.

"Okay, what can you say?" Zhang Jingyun put down the banknotes in his hands, sat upright, and listened attentively. He didn't believe it, but Xu Ke had the face to say it.

Xu Ke was even more gloomy. He took a deep look at Zhang Jingyun, lifted his buttocks and left.

The person who gave him his seat obviously knew what Xu Ke was talking about, and at the same time wanted to hug Xu Ke's thigh. Xu Ke was inconvenient to say, but gave him a chance. Lin Ping returned to his seat and whispered to Zhang Jingyun. Said, "You know, who is Xu Ke's father?"

Zhang Jingyun almost laughed out loud, "His father is Li Gang?"

Lin Ping obviously didn't know this proverb, let alone who Li Gang was. He thought that Li Gang was some unknown political figure. After a little thought, he knew that Zhang Jingyun was playing tricks on him. One surnamed Li and the other Xu, okay? He took a deep breath In one breath, he decided not to meet Zhang Jingyun, "His father is the principal of the Royal Academy."

So what about you, Zhang Jingyun rolled his eyes, he glanced at Lin Ping, slowly picked up the pen, and wrote the word Li He under Yu Hengzhong.

Lin Ping's face was instantly livid, he gritted his teeth and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Zhang Jingyun nodded. This time he did it on purpose. He has no intention of learning Western medicine at all. Even if he studies Western medicine, it is only superficial. There is no need to choose this leader of Western medicine, but he is very upset now.

From Xu Ke looking for him, he knew why Xu Ke came here.Xu Ke is ranked 61st in the hospital, and there are only 60 students in each class. Yu Hengzhong and Li He, two leaders of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, have 60 students under their names. , that is, the top 60 candidates in the school, who just took Xu Keka out.

Xu Ke came to 'persuade' him.

He thought it was interesting enough that he didn't enroll in Li He's class, and Xu Ke wanted to 'persuade' him again, wanting something else, not asking for it, but asking others to understand and give it to him.Could it be that he has a bully face?

What Zhang Jingyun hates the most is this kind of person. Not only is he greedy, but he also wants to be a whore and set up a memorial archway. He used to be tired of this kind of person in the mall, but he has to bear it. Now——, he feels that he has been raised Temper came.

Seeing that Zhang Jingyun still dared to nod, Lin Ping immediately lost his mind, "Why are you so arrogant? If someone else got the first place in the academy by cheating, they would have already behaved with their tails between their legs. People like you rely on heresy If you can enter the medical school, you should be thankful, and dare to rely on the stolen scores to compete for the resources of really good students."

Lin Ping's words really spoke out, and many students felt that everyone judged a hero based on his grades, and he had nothing to say when he lost, but Zhang Jingyun was invincible in victory.

Zhang Jingyun waited for him to finish, and then said, "With the 50 points from cheating, I am number one in the school. I admit that this No.1 is a bit misleading, but minus the fifty points, I am ranked 26th."

Raising the piece of paper in his hand, "I am also eligible to apply for any professor's course."

"Now, what else do you have to say?" Zhang Jingyun asked everyone in Class [-] including Lin Ping.

At this point, Yi Xiaochen finally raised his head from the game, and muttered loudly, "What are you talking about, I am a real cheater, no one will say me, you are in the way, this is called wooden If you are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, everyone is like this, if you are not tall, you blame others for being too tall."

Yi Xiaochen made it clear, Xu Ke greeted everyone's eyes, his face flushed, he gave Zhang Jingyun and Yi Xiaochen a hard look, and walked out of the classroom.