Is Queen of the Movies open today?

When I go back to college, I feel like I have returned to the time when I was in college, and my whole person becomes youthful and energetic.

Come to think of it, she is also an old man who has graduated for several years.

"Sister Chan, looking at these young and cheerful little girls, is your mentality broken?" Song Qi teased beside him, "Oh, I don't know what's going on, I just left school for a few months, why do I feel old? Already, how much do you feel after graduating for four or five years?"

"Get out." Xia Chan turned her head and gave him a friendly mouth.

Compared with other schools, medical schools are a little more serious. In medical universities where there are many top students, most people are holding a stack of books on the road, either anatomy or pathology. Think about it. The final exam is less than a month away. It's no wonder that everyone's face is full of bitterness and hatred.

"Sister, is Professor Su really so busy? He also asked us to interview during the break." Song Qi was holding the equipment. The school is very big, and they could only walk into the office building to interview Professor Su.

"Of course, did you read Professor Su's profile before you came here? The youngest deputy chief physician of the Municipal Hospital, a professor of anatomy at the Provincial Medical University, every day there are not ten or eight people queuing up for his operation, and the public is open twice a week. Class, are you busy?"

"That's really busy." Song Qi smacked his lips. As expected of the elite among the elite, after several interviews, he really found that the meaning of living is to waste air, "Then who is better than Professor Su or Gu Fayi?" some?"

"Of course it's Director Su." Xia Chan blurted out without blinking an eye, "The more incompetent people these days, the more they like to put on the appearance of an outsider who is not close to strangers, and they are often approachable like Professor Su. Yes, is the real master."

Song Qi nodded, he didn't know who was more powerful, anyway, it was right that Sister Chan didn't like Gu Fayi.

The two passed by the Yucai Building and saw crowds of students rushing into the building with books. Song Qi thought it was the library grabbing seats, but when he looked up, he saw "Yucai Building" printed in three big gilt characters upstairs.

"Is there any activity in this Yucai building? Why are they rushing in?"

"Whether there are activities or not has nothing to do with us. Professor Su is not in Yucai Building." Xia Chan walked forward without squinting, passing by several female students.

"very handsome……"

"I'm going to go up and ask him questions when it's over, so hurry up and take a group photo for me."

"I want me too!"

Tsk tsk, it turns out that there are so many nympho girls studying medicine.

Not daring to waste time, the two hurried through the Yucai Building and the Teaching and Research Building to the office building behind, pressed the elevator to the [-]th floor, knocked on the door of Professor Su's office.

"Please come in."

As soon as the two opened the door and went in, two students hurried out from the inside and ran downstairs in a hurry.

"As expected of a student in the medical school, he loves learning so much, he even came to ask questions after class." Xia Chan paused when bumped by two students, and couldn't help but say.

"Where is the love of learning? They came here to hand in the experimental report that was sent back for revision. They just finished criticizing and rushed to listen to the open class of the new professor." Professor Su couldn't help laughing, but he still told the truth.

"Which professor is so attractive? But it must not be as attractive as Professor Su." For the interviewee, a few compliments are more effective.

"Hahaha...Reporter Xia praised you." Professor Su smiled heartily, his face full of calmness, "But this professor is indeed very good, and the open class is in the Yucai Building. You can also go and listen to it, which will be of great benefit. "

Xia Chan smiled, and started the interview after a few words of pleasantries. Professor Su was very cooperative, and his speech was elegant and elegant. Every sentence was the best answer. The interview ended quickly. Looking at the interview draft, both Xia Chan and Song Qi Breathe a sigh of relief.

It can be regarded as a worry-free interview.

Saying goodbye to Professor Su, the two came out of the office building, and when they passed the Yucai Building, there were still sparse students walking towards the building.

It's already this time, and the open class has been open for a while, and there are still students going in. It seems that this new professor is indeed very attractive.

"No wonder Professor Su recommended us to listen to this new professor's open class. I saw that the students all ran into the building like a demon." Xia Chan stuffed things into Song Qi's arms, "I'll go in and see See, you put your things in the car first."

Since the two of them started this column, they have bought a car from Lao Ding for common use. The fuel cost and maintenance are all paid by the top. When they first got it, the two of them wanted to go downstairs to buy coffee and drove. passed.

Song Qi had a hard time, and he was also curious about this professor. Xia Chan is now his immediate boss, and the orders of his immediate boss cannot be disobeyed. He can only run to return the things to the car, and then trot back.

Xia Chan followed the students upstairs and successfully found the classroom where the public class was held. The large classroom with a capacity of two to three hundred people was full, and there were many people standing behind. , I was really frightened by this grand occasion.

This is not like someone who came to attend a class, but like someone who came out to catch a big fair.

Xia Chan became more and more curious about the professor's appearance, walked from the front door to the back door, stood outside the window and glanced at the podium.

With just one glance, it is completely petrified.

There is an old saying that the road to Yuanjia is narrow, and the road in front of her must have been cut off by fate, so she could meet Gu Qinghui here.

It turned out that he was the famous professor.

She suspects that 90.00% of this group of students are based on their looks.

Xia Chan couldn't stay any longer, so she strode downstairs. Before reaching the stairs, she bumped into Song Qi who was going upstairs.

"Sister, why are you in such a hurry, I'm fine today anyway, why don't we go in and listen."

"I want you to go, I won't go."

Xia Chan was about to go downstairs when she said that, but was dragged back by Song Qi.

"It's all here, and it won't hurt you to listen."

Song Qi dragged Xia Chan to the front door. Before reaching the window, his jaw dropped from the grand scene inside.

"I'll go." There are really enough people.

He pulled Xia Chan and started to walk towards the back door, staring at the direction of the podium, and saw a long figure from behind.

"Sister, this professor is in good shape, but he looks familiar. I can't remember where I saw him before...I'll go!"

Gu Qinghui turned around, almost scaring Song Qi away.

"Forensic doctor Gu!"

Song Qi, who had reacted, looked at Xia Chan belatedly, no wonder she had a reluctance on her face, and she wanted to stay longer, so she turned around and was about to leave.

This is dissatisfaction with seeing the ability of his deadly enemy.

"It turns out that Gu Forensic Doctor is so powerful. The public lectures in this university are all escapes. He is overloaded."

"It must be all based on face." Xia Chan felt guilty, but still refused to admit defeat.

Song Qi looked around the classroom for a week. There were three or four hundred people, and everyone looked serious and adoring. Sometimes they frowned and thought, sometimes looked up to listen to the class, and sometimes lowered their heads to write notes frantically.

"Sister, are you... sure?"

"Sure!" Xia Chan got angry, turned around and kicked Song Qi mercilessly. This guy is not good at anything else, but he is good at tearing things down.

Two people pretended to be students, one of them held a notebook to cover his face, and sneaked into the classroom through the back door.

The big classroom is good, there is no way to roll names, and Gu Qinghui couldn't see their faces clearly when he walked around, so naturally he couldn't recognize them.

She wanted to see what other abilities this Gu Qinghui had besides his good-looking face.

Looking at the podium from the back of the classroom is a bit far away, but Xia Chan has good eyesight, unlike Song Qi who can only catch blind from behind, and finally just took out his phone and put in a camera to zoom in on the blackboard.

Gu Qinghui was dressed in white and black trousers, and wore a thin black coat. He held a laser pointer with slender fingers, and he talked wherever the laser pointer pointed. He continued to talk page by page of the ppt. Speak it in the simplest and most straightforward words, even a layman like her can understand it.

"My open class is only twice a semester, so I don't leave homework after class." At the end of the ppt, seeing that the time was about the same, Gu Qinghui began to finish, "The final exam is only for practical exercises, and I will ask the class representative to play the autopsy video , Group assessment, each group has a video, each person has a question, the questions are random, the correct answer is full and the wrong answer is zero."

It's really ruthless, there is no middle point, and there are two extremes when you come up.

I feel so sorry for his students.

"This is the end of today's class. There are still 10 minutes before the end of class. If you want to end get out of class, you can come and ask."

After Gu Qinghui finished speaking, people began to pack their things one after another. Xia Chan and Song Qi stood near the door and counted them carefully. No more than twenty people walked out of the classroom, and the rest of them were still sitting together. over there.

In such a situation, there is no possibility of asking questions on the podium. They can only be used as questions in class, raising their hands one by one, and answering whichever one Gu Qinghui clicks on.

"Professor, how to distinguish the main cause of death of the corpse during autopsy?"

"It's in the book, read it yourself." Gu Qinghui didn't lift his head, "Next."

"Professor, can we go under you during the internship?"

"Fill in the form and take the exam, just pass it."

"Professor, is it easy to find a girlfriend if you study forensic medicine?"

This question has been asked in the minds of all male compatriots. There are many boys who study this major. On the one hand, the acceptance of forensic medicine is not as good as that of doctors.

All the straight men stared at Gu Qinghui with their shining eyes, and blocked him from saying "don't answer irrelevant questions".

"I don't know."

"Professor, you haven't looked for it since you graduated, right?"

As soon as this remark came out, the students below burst into laughter. The age gap was not that big, and the boys were all cheerful and liked to joke. When I asked this question, I really caught Gu Qinghui's attention.

He has never experienced it before. He started working in an autopsy office after graduating from graduate school. The most contact with the opposite sex is the dissected corpse, and he has not even spoken a few words to the opposite sex. It is difficult for him to answer this question.

"Couldn't the professor like men?"

Xia Chan suddenly became playful and wanted to tease him, so she deliberately covered her face with a book and asked while pinching her throat.