"He said he could ask the director of their spine surgery department to come in. I thought, OK," Ren Chongda said proudly. This is the catfish effect, the broken window effect, a good thing. There is no need to worry about students in the class not being able to write papers or graduate.

How could one not be happy to hear what an old classmate said? Cao Yong frowned and almost glared at the other person.

The attending doctor came to make rounds in the morning. Tao Zhijie and his team heard part of the conversation at the door and asked after entering: "What were you talking about just now?"

Probably because he was showing off, Ren Chongda didn't hide anything and took the opportunity to brag to people outside his circle, "The research mentor group in our class is very popular, and many people have applied to join."

"Are there a lot of people?"

"Yes." Ren Chongda continued to chat and counted on his fingers, "Fu Xinheng has confirmed that he will join. Someone from the spine surgery department will come. And--"

What else? The phone just happened to ring. Ren Chongda picked up the phone and listened to the voice of the person on the other end, his expression was serious at one moment and grinning at another: "Director Zheng, what's the matter? Oh, is there any professor who wants to join our class's research mentor group? Teacher Lin is a pioneer in the general surgery department of the hospital. If he wants to apply to join, it would be simply——"

No way... The people around who heard it began to feel that something was wrong.

Is this Teacher Ren acting?

...

...

After hanging up the phone, Ren Chongda faced the questioning looks from so many people at the scene. After he understood what was going on, he almost flew into a rage and said, "If you don't believe me, call them back and ask them. They took the initiative to apply to join, on their own initiative!"

Today is his highlight moment as a counselor, and he must emphasize that others have taken the initiative to take a liking to his students.

"You say." Cao Yong calmed his mind. As a senior who graduated from the same eighth grade class, he knew the facts too well. No one paid attention to this research tutor group before, but today's sudden change showed a strange atmosphere.

Tao Zhijie was equally surprised. He thought his brain had recovered after a night of sleep, but now upon hearing the news, he was back to the shock of last night.

"Ask whatever you want to ask." Ren Chongda said in a boastful tone. The initiative was obviously in his and his students' hands. He didn't have to be afraid of anyone asking questions, and he had the confidence to be arrogant.

"How many tutors are there now?" Cao Yong asked.

A group of brave men pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"Didn't I count them for you?" Ren Chongda said.

"You didn't make it clear. Count again."

Didn’t the brain-savvy old neurosurgeon classmate hear clearly? Ren Chongda cleared his throat, raised his fingers, and counted the highlights of him and his students for the big guys present: "Fu Xinheng, an old professor of spinal surgery and general surgery."

"Three. I remember the tutor group consisted of at least four."

"Do you want to question whether our class tutor group has enough people?" Hearing them say this, Ren Chongda was unhappy, showing his original look of protecting his child 100%, and said with certainty, "There are four."

"Which four?"

"Director Yang."

"Which Director Yang?"

"Don't you know Director Yang of your Medical Education Department?"

What?! The crowd was about to be blown away.

"You mean, Director Yang from our Medical Education Department? He, he is going to be the research group mentor for the students in your class?" He Guangyou read each word while not daring to believe whether he had said it wrong, causing him to stop speaking in the middle and could hardly finish.