Principal Zhou was completely stunned. He had participated in several international medical competitions, but had never seen the organizers treat China so well.
Now he is a little afraid to let his students participate in the competition.
As the saying goes, when something is out of the ordinary, there must be something wrong.
Is this some kind of trap?
Or maybe the organizer of the competition got his head stuck in the door when he went out today and suddenly became a human being!
Jiang Haixia stood up and nodded to Professor Xu.
"Then let's go."
Professor Xu said to Principal Zhou.
Principal Zhou was hesitant and was about to discuss a few words with the principals next to him, but Jiang Haixia had already started walking towards the convoy outside the hotel.
Someone moved, and the others picked up their things and walked towards the hotel entrance.
Principal Zhou gritted his teeth and followed.
No matter how powerful Country M is, you can't possibly deal with so many of us.
Besides, these are all medical students, not very capable researchers.
After everyone got on the bus, the team slowly drove towards the competition venue.
Ten minutes later.
All Chinese contestants and their accompanying presidents and professors entered the venue of the international medical competition under the guidance of the organizer.
More than 30 countries participated in this event.
When the Chinese contestants walked into the spacious and bright competition venue, they saw contestants from more than 30 countries all sitting in their seats, waiting for the arrival of the Chinese contestants.
The expressions on the faces of several principals and professors were all different when they saw this scene.
They also thought that if the Chinese players came in, they would be met with whistles and boos, or even blatant ridicule and abuse.
But they were almost reaching the Chinese seating area, and no country dared to speak.
It's really weird.
"He's really waiting for us."
Zhang Zheng was talking to He Ming beside him in disbelief.
He Ming looked up nervously at the contestants from different countries in the audience.
"Why do I feel like they are cannibals?"
After Hua Guo was led to his seat, the competition organizer walked to the podium and explained to everyone using the microphone: "Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."
"The race was delayed by an hour because our competition organizer took the wrong road when picking up the Chinese athletes, and had to take a long detour before arriving at the competition site. I am deeply sorry for this."
He said this and bowed to everyone.
But the arc of the bend was not as low as when he bent towards the Chinese players in the hotel.
"Please take a break, the game will start in ten minutes."
After the person in charge apologized to everyone, he walked down the stage and went straight to the Chinese seating area.
With a smile on his face, he explained the rules of the first day of the competition to the Chinese athletes, as well as the difficulty of the events.
In front of other countries, they blatantly gave special treatment to the Chinese athletes.
It’s impossible to connect the Chinese players.
…
China, half past eleven.
The central meeting finally ended.
Lin Qingqing attended the central meeting for the first time and was deeply impressed.
It turns out that officials of this kind of government are not friendly but solemn and serious when discussing things.
Everything is solved through arguments (discussions).
In just three hours, Lin Qingqing's brain was about to explode.
Next time, she doesn't want to come.
"Old Zhang, bring your men over to my place. I've got some new tea in my office."
As soon as Mr. Li walked out of the meeting room, he warmly invited Mr. Zhang and Lin Qingqing.
Zhang Gong smiled and refused.
"Qingqing, I need to examine my body today, let's do it another day."
"What kind of physical examination? Is there something wrong with you?"
Mr. Li leaned forward with his head covered with wild hair and asked.
The smile on Zhang Gong's face could hardly be maintained.
Why do people become more disrespectful as they get older?
He pointed at Lin Qingqing and said, "There's nothing wrong with my body. Qingqing is my personal doctor. It's time for a routine checkup today."
"ah?"
"Qingqing knows this, and I happen to be in need of a private doctor. It's not the same for one person alone, so why not take me with you?"
Mr. Li tilted his head and said.
This looks a lot like the old man who practices Tai Chi and loves to joke in the park.
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