Chapter 291: Touching Academic Qualifications
After hearing her words, Su Nanzhi was silent for a moment, then said, "No need."
Su Yueyue: "What will you wear then?"
Naturally, she was not generous enough to let Su Nanzhi wear her own clothes.
Each of her evening gowns is carefully selected high-end custom-made. Given Su Yueyue's personality, if someone else wore it, she would definitely not wear it again.
I'm afraid of Su Nanzhi. I don't know where she'll get an evening dress worth one or two hundred yuan from, and make a fool of herself.
Su Nanzhi: "I'll handle it myself."
With Su Nanzhi's attitude, Su Yueyue naturally couldn't bother with her anymore. "Then you can take care of yourself."
Anyway, our auras don't match.
After Su Nanzhi returned to the classroom, she inevitably met the gossipy eyes of Du Zijin, who was sitting in front of her, but there was also a hint of "I trust you so much but you xxx" in his eyes.
“…”
She chose to ignore it.
Student Du Zijin is not the type of person who would dig deep to get to the bottom of things.
She is a beauty lover who has no bottom line when it comes to appearance.
So Su Nanzhi received another look that said, "Even if you are so bad, I still like you very much."
Su Nanzhi: “…”
Before the weekend, she still had to go through the lectures of teachers in various subjects, attend competition classes, and the young ladies in the infirmary seemed to be waiting for her favor every day.
I don’t know which classmate was so bored that when he had nothing to do, he ran to the infirmary to chat with the young ladies, talking about everything from poetry and songs to the philosophy of life, and finally he even dug out the academic qualifications of the nurses in the infirmary.
So, a discussion forum on campus started: [On the educational background of the nurses in the medical office, do you still have confidence in your future positions?]
985 and 211 are obviously the goals of most students, and then a series of universities such as Peking University School of Medicine, Tsinghua University and Peking Union Medical College, Massachusetts Institute of Technology are listed, blinding everyone's titanium alloy eyes.
Someone, a junior reporter from the university's press department, took the opportunity to investigate Dr. Jiang's academic credentials. After hearing their questions, Jiang Xin chuckled, "Are you asking about my undergraduate or doctoral program?"
School reporter: Dead.
"Then why did you come to our school to work as a doctor in the infirmary?" The school reporter even whispered, "Doctor Jiang, how much does our school pay you?"
With such academic qualifications, one would be highly sought after in any major hospital, and the equipment in this medical clinic is so professional that it is unimaginable. So, what qualifications does Beijing No. 1 Middle School have to occupy such medical resources?
Doctor Jiang said in a very gentle manner: "Because all the nurses and I are busy with something, I will find a job at our school first. I may go to work in the hospital next year."
After the school reporter interviewed them, everyone realized that not all of those nurses were actually nurses. Some of them were actually clinical professionals. Why would a doctor be so good that he could not figure it out and become a nurse, especially a nurse in the campus clinic?!
So everyone has a feeling that "our school is really awesome."
When Su Nanzhi heard about this, she was stunned for a moment. Thinking back, it seemed that she had hired a team at the beginning.
There is more than one man named Dr. Jiang, but he seems to be the only one working as a doctor here.
In the campus forum, everyone felt a sense of loss when they thought about the fact that the doctors and nurses in the infirmary would go to work in the hospital next year.
(End of this chapter)
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