Fake daughters are wealthy

The faces of the people in the Chinese medicine department are not good-looking.

Seeing their blue-faced suffocation, Liang Lu finally felt better, held the pen again, and said with a half-smile: "I advise you to participate in this year, and if there is a good seedling who can't think about it, you can also tie it up." Multiple talents."

"Ah, I remember you only accepted three students last year, didn't you?"

"This year will be better. In case one is recruited through self-enrollment, and a few more will be accepted after filling out the volunteers for the college entrance examination. At least it will be better than last year."

This is too much to say.

None of the Tsinghua University teachers present made a sound.

No way, the Department of Medicine is arguing internally, and it's not easy for outsiders like them to intervene.

After she got it right, everyone in the Department of Chinese Medicine looked more ugly than ever. The director of the Department of Chinese Medicine, Han Feng, couldn't help it. He stood up, looked at her, and said in a deep voice, "Professor Liang is so sure that we won't accept a single student this year?"

Liang Lu is quite funny, the Department of Medicine is the trump card major, but the trump card is their western medicine, what does it have to do with traditional Chinese medicine.

As long as he is not a fool, who would give up Western medicine and choose Chinese medicine, which is thankless?

She took the time to smile gracefully, and slowly changed her posture: "I didn't mean that, what I mean is that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine doesn't participate in self-enrollment every year, and this year at least participates once. Otherwise, people outside will misunderstand us and squeeze you out."

"..."

It was fine if she didn't say that, but after she did, everyone in the Department of Chinese Medicine looked even more ugly.

No one in the medical department knows that their Chinese medicine department used to participate in self-enrollment, but after a few times, no matter how favorable conditions they offer, students are not willing to choose their subjects.Over time, Mr. Huang stopped coming, and without Mr. Huang sitting in charge, they were zero eggs every time. Even the worst students heard that their department would rather take the college entrance examination, so they would not participate in self-enrollment...

The same is likely to be the case this year!

But beating people doesn't slap people in the face, Liang Lu blatantly bullies the Department of Chinese Medicine, and even makes such a point, how can they say they won't participate?

But to participate... No students came, and they were also beaten in the face.

Of course the head of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine knew about this situation. He clenched his fists, looked coldly, and suddenly turned to look at the principal.He raised his voice and said, "Principal, our department also wants to participate in this year's self-enrollment."

"Director..." Several teachers of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine were startled and subconsciously called him.

But when they think about it, they will laugh at them if they don't participate now. Why don't they join in, what if someone chooses them?

Thinking of this, several teachers looked at each other and shut up.

But the unwillingness and desolation in my heart can't find a place to vent!

Chinese medicine is obviously the quintessence of the country, but with the progress of the times, fewer and fewer children