"Hey, you've learned well." The teacher praised her directly. "From your answer, I know you have learned to read films. What year are you in this year?"
"The fourth year." Xie Wanying said.
"Is it time for graduation internship?"
The teacher's words touched upon the recent hot issues in Xie Wanying and other boys in the class.
“The counselor is helping me apply for an early internship.”
"Internship in advance? You are?"
"I'm in the eighth grade."
The teacher counted in his mind and was shocked: For the eighth grade class, shouldn’t the internship be in the last two years? It will take another two years before the internship.
This situation only shows that this student is talented and surpasses other students.
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"May I have your name?"
"Xie Wanying."
"Ah, no wonder—"
The teacher's sigh surprised and puzzled all the students present, including Xie Wanying. Xie Wanying thought: Does this radiology teacher know her? What's going on?
"You will start your internship early." The female teacher smiled at her.
Xie Wanying looked at the doctor's tag on the teacher's chest, which read: Qin Ruoyu, rank, associate senior doctor.
Obviously this female clinical senior is very capable, otherwise how could she be an associate professor at such a young age?
"Work hard." Teacher Qin Ruoyu said to her earnestly.
Xie Wanying nodded, still wondering how the teacher knew her name.
I don’t know if it was predicted by Teacher Qin, but in the evening of the day when she returned to school, she received a notice from the counselor saying that she could take the exam the next week.
The first exam subject was social medicine. Ren Chongda picked out students who were taking the science exam first, leaving Xie Wanying no time to review.
The counselor's calculations were very sophisticated. Xie Wanying didn't know what the counselor was thinking. That day, when the class went to class, she was taking the exam alone in the next room, and the counselor and another teacher came together to supervise her.
When she got the test paper, Xie Wanying breathed a sigh of relief: the first test paper was actually the easiest subject.
Social medicine has more recitation and less science. It is said that it is a minor subject and does not require special attention, but since I knew the subjects to be tested from my senior sister, I have already reviewed them.
Swish, swish, swish, she quickly finished answering the test questions, checked it twice, and handed it in when the deadline came.
During this time, the two teachers watched her answer the questions and exchanged glances.
Ren Chongda knew that he had miscalculated. He should not have underestimated this top student in his class.
If she can get full marks in minor subjects that she doesn't pay much attention to, then it will not be difficult for her to review the major subjects. Ren Chongda touched his forehead and simply asked the students: "Which subject are you most afraid of?"
Could it be diagnostics or pharmacology? These two subjects are too comprehensive, with too many aspects and too many details, so it is difficult to get high scores.
Xie Wanying replied: "Ethics."
Ethics? The two teachers were shocked.
Why ethics? Because the grading of this subject is too subjective, just like the Chinese test. If you want to get a high score, you can't get it if you don't understand the mindset of the test setter and the grading criteria.
"Teacher Ren, if there are essay questions in this ethics course, I may need to listen to your class before taking the test. Otherwise, I am afraid that my personal views on clinical ethics will be too different from the teacher's." Xie Wanying said.
After hearing her explanation, Ren Chongda had only one thought in his mind: this female academic master in his class is obviously more robotic than the robot in the hospital, so what is to be done is what is to be done.
"You can take the other subjects first," Ren Chongda said. "If there are essay questions in the ethics exam, they should be open-book."
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