So the matter was settled.
Tian Cai is mainly responsible for the teaching and research of acupuncture and massage.
The college has a six-month probation period. If you pass the probation, you can be directly promoted to professor in the second half of the year.
Dean Wu knew that this regulation was just a formality for Tian Cai, as this child would be the youngest professor in the entire China.
After dinner, Tian Cai strolled around the campus.
Today is the last day for new students to register. Students carrying luggage kept coming around, and their faces were all full of excitement and joy.
That’s great!
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Water flows from the faucet, but when you turn the handle, the water disappears.
This was the most convenient thing that Tian Cai felt after living there for a few days. She finally enjoyed the convenience of running water in her own residence.
This is different from the feeling of living in a hospital dormitory in the past.
She reached out and picked up the thermos next to her, poured some hot water into the enamel basin, stirred it with her fair fingers, made sure the water temperature was right, and scooped up the clear warm water and splashed it on her face.
After washing his face and wiping it clean with a towel, Tian Cai poured the water in the basin into the gutter, filled the mouthwash cup and returned to the house.
She put away her toiletries, hung up her towel, and took a comb to the mirror to comb her hair.
Tian Cai's hair was once cut short because of lice, but later she paid special attention to it and finally grew it back.
The length reaches the waist, and it is cut off whenever it grows a little longer. It has maintained this length over the years.
Her hair is black, soft and shiny, of good quality. It hangs down like black satin, and few strands fall out all year round.
I don’t know if it’s because she’s not affected by the chemical products of later generations or because she’s nourished by dew, but Tian Cai’s scalp doesn’t get oily even if she doesn’t wash her hair for a week.
Her hair was long enough, her head and face were small, so she looked good in any hairstyle. However, people were simple at that time and usually wore two braids. Tian Cai didn't want to be different, so she just lived like this for all these years.
But today, she wants to change her hairstyle.
After all, she is a teacher, so she should try to dress more conservatively.
So Tian Cai tied her hair into a low ponytail with a black hairband.
After making sure that he didn't look so childish anymore, he put on his coat and walked towards the school.
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Li Xiaofang is a freshman at Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Her family is from Beijing. A few years ago, she went to the countryside in southern Province and met an old doctor there.
The eldest lady's wife was very nice and took good care of the educated youth. Every time they were sick, the old doctor would hand them a handful of grass. No one knew what kind of grass they were, but at least in Li Xiaofang's eyes, they all looked the same.
But it was also amazing that every time they drank the water made from that grass, they would recover their health soon after.
She was always bold, so she ran to ask the old doctor why, and the old doctor told her the effects of various herbs.
After a few visits, Li Xiaofang developed some interest in traditional Chinese medicine.
It was not until the old doctor used medicinal herbs to save a young intellectual who was bitten by a snake at the young intellectual site that she had the idea of studying Chinese medicine.
When the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination came, Li Xiaofang filled in Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine as her first choice, and filled in several other traditional Chinese medicine universities as the rest.
Her family did not understand her choice. If Li Xiaofang wanted to study medicine, she could choose clinical medicine of Western medicine. Girls find it easy to learn these subjects, and it would be easier to find jobs after graduation.
But this child was very stubborn and insisted on learning Chinese medicine. In their opinion, Chinese medicine was far less effective than Western medicine. Moreover, since it was labeled as feudal superstition in recent years, maybe one day this matter would be brought up again, and then these doctors would be in trouble!
But Li Xiaofang's family couldn't change her mind. She had already filled out her application and submitted it, and she couldn't change it.
So in the spring of 1978, Li Xiaofang walked slowly on the campus she had longed for, with a smug smile on her face.
The bare tree trunks seemed to be glowing with the light of knowledge, and the empty flower beds were particularly charming, not to mention the classmates walking by. Everything looked good.
She even felt that the toilet was not as smelly as the one at home!
Today is Li Xiaofang's first day of school. She and the girls in the same dormitory got up early, washed up, went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and arrived at the classroom nearly half an hour early.
Only then did they realize that they were not the only ones who were excited. Everyone was in a similar mood, as could be seen from the crowded classroom.
The classmates come from all over the world and their ages vary. Some of them look to be in their thirties and have put in a lot of effort to come to school.
Li Xiaofang and several girls in the same dormitory had already met last night. Now they were sitting together, talking excitedly like other classmates.
When their tutor arrived, everyone's excitement had not yet died down and the classroom was still noisy.
The tutor was a middle-aged man wearing a pair of black-framed glasses. He looked stern and serious, and never smiled.
I don’t know if it was his own aura or the people’s natural reverence for teachers, but the originally noisy classroom quickly became quiet.
The instructor coughed lightly, went on stage to introduce himself, and then asked them to take turns to go on stage to introduce themselves, so that they could get to know each other.
This self-introduction really has all kinds of accents from all over the world!
It’s just that everyone knows how rare the opportunity to learn is, so no one laughed at anyone.
After listening to the introduction, Li Xiaofang realized that the youngest student in their class was only 15 years old, and the oldest was the one she had just seen, who was 36 years old.
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