The military training ended and the students officially started classes.
After returning to school, Ye Xiaoxiao received a letter from Ye Changsheng.
The fourth brother in the letter had just finished military training, but his school was a military academy, and he usually managed the students like a military unit.
Military training is to help them better transition to school life.
He said everything was fine there, and in the letter he asked about Ye Xiaoxiao's situation here.
Ye Xiaoxiao wrote back to the other party and also mailed the letter she wrote to her family back.
On the first day of formal classes, Ye Xiaoxiao and her roommates went to their own classrooms.
She was a student majoring in Traditional Chinese Medicine, and when she walked into the classroom she almost thought she had taken the wrong road.
There were actually five people sitting in such a small classroom.
"Wow!! There are actually female students in our class."
The fat man sitting at the front of the class clapped his hands vigorously.
Ye Xiaoxiao: "Don't tell me these are all the students. There may still be some who haven't come to the classroom yet."
The fat man smiled and said, "I regret to tell you that the number of students enrolled in this major this year should be more than ten."
Ye Xiaoxiao: “…”
The fat man introduced himself: "My name is Zhang Kaining, what's your name?"
Ye Xiaoxiao accepted the fact that there were few students and said, "My name is Ye Xiaoxiao."
Zhang Kaining greeted her warmly, "Quickly find a seat and sit down, and take your pick.
Don't worry, although we have few people in this profession, we have a strong faculty. The teachers will teach you one-on-one, which is exciting to think about."
Ye Xiaoxiao was sitting in the second row with no one next to her.
"You have a point. But it shows how difficult it is to find a job in this field."
Traditional Chinese medicine is considered an unpopular industry nowadays.
Zhang Kaining should be the kind of person who is very outgoing. When he heard Ye Xiaoxiao's words, he immediately responded, "Actually, if my father had forced me to study Chinese medicine, I would also want to study Western medicine. That would be so great. I could be exposed to so many new instruments and be popular."
Ye Xiaoxiao said: "You can go to other majors to audit classes."
Zhang Kaining retracted his head and said, "Forget it. I'm not very good at it. I just need to learn one subject."
Three students came in one after another, and they were not satisfied with the situation in the class.
Not long after everyone arrived, the teacher came in.
Sun Zhengyao is a teacher who teaches basic theory and diagnostics courses. He is a friendly and amiable person.
Seeing the nine students in the classroom, he nodded with great satisfaction.
"That's wrong. This year's enrollment is better than last year."
Classmates: “…”
So how bad was last year?
Sun Zhengyao seemed to be able to understand the students' thoughts: "Don't think that because there are few people in our profession, you will doubt the success of the Chinese medicine industry. If you think about it carefully, you will find that the reason for the small number of admissions is that our school has a high score line."
There is a lot of truth in what you said.
There is only one school in Beijing that offers a major in Traditional Chinese Medicine, but Beijing University definitely has the highest score line.
Accepting students is entirely self-inflicted.
Thinking of this, I feel much better.
Seeing that the family had calmed down, Sun Zhengyao asked, "Is there anyone among you who has never had any contact with Chinese medicine?"
No one raised their hand, which means that these nine students all voluntarily applied for the Chinese medicine major and all have a family background in Chinese medicine.
"Very good, now you will be yourselves, starting from the far right of the first row."
Zhang Kaining stood up slowly. "My name is Zhang Kaining. My father and my grandfather are both barefoot doctors in the village. My family is good at preparing Chinese medicine, and I learned a little bit from them."
Sun Zhengyao nodded and signaled the next one.
The second boy was Li Ziming, whose family ran a pharmacy. He had contact with traditional Chinese medicine himself and was very familiar with some basic diseases.
The third boy is Chu Yunxiao. He did not tell his family, but said that he had studied Chinese medicine with his master since he was young and was good at medicine.
Ye Xiaoxiao is the fourth self. As the only girl in the class, when she first entered the classroom, others became curious about her.
Ye Xiaoxiao: "I also learned medicine from my elders and have also worshipped a master. I am good at acupuncture and internal medicine."
Sun Zhengyao knew Ye Xiaoxiao and thought that this girl must be the disciple accepted by Master Song. He would have to test this girl's level when he had the chance.
He waved his hand for Ye Xiaoxiao to sit down, and the others continued to introduce themselves.
Ye Xiaoxiao listened to the talks of the remaining five classmates and thought that their class really had many hidden talents.
Even though she was born into a medical family, she still had an advantage among the crowd.
After the self-introduction, Sun Zhengyao selected a class monitor.
"I am the teacher of the first class here. Our class will elect a monitor, who will also be the class leader in the future and be responsible for conveying some things.
Do you have any recommendations?"
No one spoke.
Sun Zhengyao: "Then I will call the roll. Chu Yunxiao will be the monitor."
Chu Yunxiao nodded.
After making the arrangements, Sun Zhengyao began his lecture.
The theoretical foundation is mainly obtained through reading books. Although everyone here has the foundation, they must know the theoretical knowledge.
Overall, this course is relatively simple.
The first class in the afternoon ended quickly, and Ye Xiaoxiao went out during the break.
When I came back, I found that Mr. 꺶 had started to study a case in the book.
A group of involution masters.
Then Ye Xiaoxiao happily joined the discussion.
In addition to basic theory courses, everyone also took courses on pathology, acupuncture, and Chinese medicine.
The day passed quickly, and Ye Xiaoxiao went to the cafeteria to eat and then returned to the dormitory.
The schedule at Jinghua University is very full, especially for majors like Ye Xiaoxiao's, which have few students. The teachers are eager to give students extra classes every day.
When she returned to the dormitory, her roommates also came back.
Xia Li: "Xiaoxiao, you guys finish class so late."
Ye Xiaoxiao put down her schoolbag and said, "The teacher spoke a little longer in the last class."
Xia Li: "I heard that you only have nine students in the Traditional Chinese Medicine major. The class must be very painful."
Ye Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "The atmosphere in the classroom is quite good."
They are all gods fighting, so it's naturally interesting.
He Jing also asked: "Is there a girl like you?"
Ye Xiaoxiao nodded.
Xia Li held her face up and said, "Wow, your status is really high."
Ye Xiaoxiao laughed and cried, "Not really."
Wang Jiao watched her roommates talking. She felt that the relationship between them had become closer since they returned from military training.
She interrupted them on some of their conversations.
But she also discovered a strange phenomenon.
That is, Li Meiru's relationship with these people seems to have become a little stiff, and she doesn't know how to talk to them.
But she also likes Li Meiru and is happy to talk to her.
Wang Jiao asked, "Do you know where Li Meiru has gone?"
Xia Li had a very good impression of her roommate Wang Jiao, but she didn't want to pay attention to her. "She seemed to have gone out after class and didn't come back with us. What do you want to talk to her about?"
Wang Jiao said, "I sprained my ankle before, and Li Meiru paid for the medicine. Actually, I was fine. My mother said that I should return the money to her."
Xia Li said, "Then just wait for her to come back and give it to her."