Is Queen of the Movies open today?

The three of them found a seat near the front and squeezed down abruptly, fearing that their seats would be occupied, they didn't move after sitting down.

After waiting for a while, the auditorium was filled with people one after another, and the voices were noisy. Several officers of the student union put several bottles of mineral water and microphones on the table.

It looks like it's about to start.

One after another, many people came again, and there was no room for seats, so everyone stood behind with their books in their arms. The huge auditorium was full of people, and even the air was crowded.

"This is too exaggerated, there are so many people." Lin Yajing looked at the people behind Wuyang Wuyang in disbelief, "There must be 2000 people."

"I think it's almost there." Song Qi glanced roughly, the auditorium is quite large, there should be quite a lot of people.

In one space, more than 1000 people, who are acquainted with each other, gathered together and talked in a low voice, and the auditorium was like a boiling vegetable market.

However, all the hustle and bustle ended suddenly when the presiding teacher appeared on the stage.

The auditorium was instantly quiet, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

"Everyone, good morning, I am very glad to see you on the first day of the winter vacation. Today, we will hold a seminar for seniors who will go to the hospital and other positions after the year. It involves career It will be mentioned in planning and professional learning, time is precious, so I won't talk nonsense, please come up and we will be the first."

Gu Qinghui was the last one in the list, and they must listen to the speeches of the top four first. Although none of them are from the medical industry, it is a very rare opportunity to hear some experiences of the authoritative seniors.

I have interviewed several doctors, and I have done a lot of homework before, plus I don't know how to ask Baidu, Xia Chan's listening is not particularly difficult.

On the other hand, Song Qi and Lin Yajing, one dozing off and the other playing with their mobile phones, no matter how you look at it, they seem to be representatives of occupying a latrine and not shitting.

None of the students sitting below did not listen carefully, but these two were the only ones sitting in the front row. The teacher who gave the lecture cast his gaze over several times, but there was nothing he could do about it.

After finally waiting for the fourth one to be over, Xia Chan violently pushed Song Qi's arm to wake him up.

"I'm going to Gu Qinghui soon."

Song Qi nodded, took out the camera and found the best position to shoot.

"Okay, the first four seniors in the industry gave very exciting explanations. The last one should be what all the forensic science students have been waiting for. Please invite our young and handsome senior Gu Qinghui."

Gu Qinghui is well-known among college students, especially as he is also a special professor of the school. He only takes two classes in a semester and the seats are already full. He is undoubtedly the benchmark of forensic science in the hearts of the students.

I saw the long figure in white and black trousers walking up to the podium. He was tall and had to bend slightly to get close to the microphone.

"Hi students, I'm Gu Qinghui, and I'm honored to be able to enrich some forensic knowledge for you."

Gu Qinghui has such a charm, as long as he stands on the podium, the people below will be able to concentrate on listening to him.

After watching for a long time, I found that he seemed to only have black and white clothes. We have been neighbors with him for so long, and even his pajamas are black.

Song Qi covered his mouth and yawned, concentrating on shooting while Lin Yajing on the other side stared blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

It turned out that Xia Chan's neighbor she saw that day was Gu Qinghui. Song Qi said he was difficult to deal with, but she felt that he was like jade, gentle and transparent.

As long as it looks good, there is nothing difficult to say.

I really envy Xia Chan being able to be a neighbor with such a person.

Gu Qinghui doesn't like to use professional terms to explain things like other people. The sentences are simple and easy to understand, and the truth is broken down into pieces. She can understand even very complicated content.

I used to think that he had a bad temper and conceited, but I didn't expect him to be really outstanding.

Xia Chan sighed slightly. She has been a reporter for a long time, and after interviewing so many young, promising and successful elites, she really feels that the world is not worth it.

They are completely pulled over by the world to make up the numbers.

The lecture ended soon. Several lecturers sat in their respective positions. The host teacher announced that the lecture was over. Anyone who wanted to ask questions could go to the desks of several lecturers to ask questions.

The students in the auditorium rushed up, many left through the back door, and many gathered around their revered role models, asking questions one after another.

Xia Chan pulled Song Qi and rushed over, grabbed a good seat next to Gu Qinghui, pushed Song Qi down on the Zuo seat, so that he could take a close-up shot.

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu! I have a question to ask!"

One by one they squeezed in as if grabbing food in a famine era. Xia Chan settled Song Qi, and she squeezed next to Song Qi. People behind her kept squeezing her. As soon as the people behind pushed her, she lay down in Song Qi's direction.

Don't worry about hitting Song Qi, the main reason is that their cameras are expensive, if it breaks, she won't have to live.

Seeing that his head was about to hit the camera, Gu Qinghui reached out and pressed Xia Chan's head with one hand, preventing this catastrophe from happening.

The scene can be described as a mess.

What is it like to fall down and be slapped against the face, Xia Chan stood up straight, facing the doubtful eyes of the students one by one, wishing to get under the table.

Embarrassed.

"Don't squeeze forward, I'll take a roll call and ask the students whose names are called." Gu Qinghui sat up straight, with the sweat from Xia Chan's forehead still remaining in his palms.

In winter, the sweat on her forehead shows how much effort she has put in to grab the position.

"You ask." Gu Qinghui pointed to a boy behind him, and the boy was a little flattered.

"Mr. Gu, it's a great honor to listen to your class. I think it's okay to do an internship with you next summer?"

"Yes." Gu Qinghui nodded slightly, "Fill out an application form before the internship, take a practical test, and then you can follow me after passing."

There was a wailing below.

Sure enough, an idol is an idol, and if you want to learn from him, you need to be screened internally.

"Ask the next one." Gu Qinghui pointed to a girl behind, who hesitated for two seconds.

"Mr. Gu, how likely is it to become a colleague with you after the internship?"

As soon as this question was asked, the girl's face turned red, but this is what most people are thinking about. Apart from internships, they are also very concerned about whether they have the opportunity to work with role models.

After all, as long as they follow Gu Qinghui, even for a day, the knowledge they learn is enough for them to digest for a long time.

"After graduation, you can pass the examination, enter the judiciary, and pass the score of the autopsy office."

It is difficult to become a qualified forensic doctor, and it needs to be recognized by the police force. In short, it needs several layers of screening.

Then Gu Qinghui ordered a few more classmates, more or less fixed problems, and finally one who failed a course came to ask him to change his grades, Gu Qinghui's face stinks, and he was scared away.

When the time came, the students left one after another, and a boy from the student union put a bottle of mineral water on Gu Qinghui's desk, so that he had time to drink water.

"Let's go, I invite you to dinner." Gu Qinghui got up and put on his coat.

"It's rare, you're enlightened?" Xia Chan waved her hand, Song Qi put away the camera, Lin Yajing followed behind Song Qi, keeping her eyes on Gu Qinghui.

"If you don't treat yourself to dinner, how can you be worthy of the sweat on your head." Gu Qinghui took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his hands, but the hot and humid feeling could not be wiped off.

Several people walked out of the auditorium, and happened to run into the teacher who was giving a lecture together.

"Teacher Gu is indeed the most handsome among us, and the students are willing to listen to the lectures he teaches."

There seemed to be nothing wrong with hearing this, but Xia Chan had been in the human spirit many times, and she could still hear something wrong after listening carefully.

Gu Qinghui glanced at the man lightly, with a cold expression on his face.

"My students understand what classes are appropriate for study."

After saying that, he got up and went out, Xia Chan hurriedly followed.

"I really can't see that you experts are so good, you can still compete with each other." Xia Chan slightly put her hands behind her back, walking on tiptoe with some joy.

"It's common sense." Gu Qinghui curled his lips imperceptibly, and lowered his footsteps slightly to match Xia Chan's pace.

Lin Yajing followed behind them, helping Song Qi carry the equipment, with a somewhat displeased expression.

Seeing Xia Chan's happy look, she didn't even know how to carry some equipment for them.

Song Qi stared at Xia Chan's back, couldn't help shaking his head, and smiled.

Girls can't hide some small actions in front of people they like and rely on.

Their sister Xia Chan is considered to have bloomed the iron tree this time, and Thirteen Lang, who works so hard, will also have his own spring.

Children can be taught.

Gu Qinghui didn't like western food, so he took them to the Chinese restaurant he often went to. Chinese restaurants like to use round tables, and four people sit together. The aunt who ordered the food knew Gu Qinghui, saw him coming, and handed over the menu with a smile. .

"Gu Forensic Physician is here? You brought friends, what do you want to eat this time?"

"Thank you." Gu Qinghui took the menu with a slight smile, then turned around and handed it to Xia Chan, "Order what you like first."

Auntie looked at the two with a smile, the gossip burning in her eyes.

This forensic doctor Gu has been coming to their house for dinner for so many years, and he has never brought anyone else. She was worried that he was always alone and too withdrawn. Now it seems that she was thinking too much.

It turned out that not only was he not withdrawn, but he even had a girlfriend.

"I don't know the taste of this restaurant. I'm not picky eaters and I can eat anything. You can watch it." Xia Chan smiled innocently and handed the menu back to Gu Qinghui, "Song Qi doesn't like coriander, Yajing, you What? Is there anything you don’t want to eat?”

Lin Yajing, who was suddenly named, froze.

"No, I can do both."

Gu Qinghui nodded slightly, took the menu and ordered a few dishes. Auntie took the menu and went down to prepare it. Gu Qinghui felt the wetness in his palm and loosened his fists.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying that, Gu Qinghui got up, walked around from behind Xia Chan to the door, turned around and went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.