I don’t accept my fate when I dress up as a heroine in a historical novel and die young.

Hearing Qi's father's words, Luo Nanxing was stunned for a moment. After getting along with each other for the past few days, Luo Nanxing found that Qi's father seemed to be a very kind person. He usually didn't talk much. Compared with Qi's mother, who liked to talk to them, He preferred to watch them talk with a smile.

I didn't expect that he would give such advice at this time. It's true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

Luo Nanxing reacted quickly: "Uncle and aunt, don't worry, Banxia and I have experienced more than just one or two things, and we won't show mercy."

Seeing Luo Nanxing's firm eyes, Qi's father smiled and patted his shoulder: "It's good if you have this idea. Don't let yourself and your sister suffer."

"Uncle and aunt, don't worry, we won't let ourselves suffer. There are people in our brigade who are more rogue than Aunt Cai. No matter how ruthless they are, they will not dare to come to our house to cause trouble." Luo Banxia said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, okay! As long as you succeed, your uncle and I can rest assured." Mother Qi didn't expect that the well-behaved Luo Banxia could still say harsh words in the gentlest language without changing her expression. But this also made her feel more at ease.

The two children don't live close to them, and most of the time they are at home at night and on weekends. Even if they want to take care of them, they are unable to take care of them. In the future, let Qi Hua and Qi Yuan run around here when they have time.

The first day of school soon came. In order to prevent someone from stealing things when she was not at home, Luo Banxia drew spells on the door and the surrounding walls. These spells had two functions. One was to weaken the sense of existence of this courtyard house. , another function is to teach those who try to break in some lessons.

After insuring the house, Luo Banxia went to school with confidence.

There are no formal classes on the first day of school, but an opening ceremony and class meeting.

Although he had already experienced it once, the opening ceremony of this era had its own characteristics. Luo Banxia listened very carefully and felt the passion of this era.

After the opening ceremony, Luo Banxia walked out with the flow of people and looked at the smiles and whispers around her. If everyone changed their clothes, they would be no different from modern society.

Because he had done his homework in advance, Luo Banxia quickly arrived at the classroom where he was attending class. After entering, he saw a thin but gentle middle-aged man standing on the podium.

Luo Banxia smiled and greeted the teacher: "Hello, teacher."

After getting the teacher's response, Luo Banxia entered the classroom and found a seat near the front. Seeing that the three rows in front were almost full, Luo Banxia felt that he should come earlier to class next time, otherwise he would not be able to get a seat. Good seat.

Although he didn't take a closer look, Luo Banxia keenly discovered that he was definitely the youngest among his classmates. Most of them looked very young at first glance, and even many of Luo Banxia's parents said they were. Not an exaggeration.

Luo Banxia sighed in her heart. This would definitely not happen in modern society. It is indeed a special era. But fortunately there are these people who have never given up studying, otherwise they would not have a future life.

Soon the classroom was filled with people, and the teacher on the podium picked up a piece of paper and started calling the names.

After the name was called, the teacher said gently: "I am Teacher Wen, and welcome everyone to Traditional Chinese Medicine at Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Our Traditional Chinese Medicine is a medical science that studies human physiology and pathology, disease diagnosis, prevention and treatment, and health care and rehabilitation. , has a history of thousands of years. What we learn is the ability to treat diseases and save people. I hope everyone must be serious when learning, otherwise you will not be irresponsible to yourself, but to your future patients!"

Listening to Teacher Wen's words on the podium, Luo Banxia listened carefully while thinking about his own affairs.

In fact, she hesitated between traditional Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine for a while. Later, Qi Yuan inspired her and made her firmly choose traditional Chinese medicine. Although her current plan is to grow traditional Chinese medicine, according to the long-term plan, her goal is To learn Chinese medicine well, it is necessary to lay a good foundation now.

There are many differences between the Chinese medicine practitioners of today and the Chinese medicine practitioners of a few decades later. These old Chinese medicine practitioners all have real skills and unique skills. If we can learn from their real skills, it will definitely be beneficial to Luo Banxia’s future development. .

Teacher Wen soon finished speaking: "Okay, that's all. Now those students whose names I have read please come to the front to receive your books. Some of these books are famous medical books that have been handed down since ancient times, and some of them are The teachers have put all their efforts into writing the textbooks, and I hope that no matter what the book is, you can take good care of it."

The morning passed by in a flash. After Teacher Wen had arranged everything, the instructor came to the classroom. He was young and looked energetic. He briefly introduced himself. His name was Shao Zicheng, and he was Luo Banxia and their future students. As a counselor for four years, you can go to him if you have any problems in life or if you have any ideological problems. He is mainly responsible for everyone's daily life, while Teacher Wen is responsible for everyone's studies, so that everyone does not find the wrong person.

It was almost lunch time, and Shao Zicheng gave everyone a small card with the name and school badge of their school printed on the front, and 30 large grids on the back, with each large grid divided into three smaller grids.

After Shao Zicheng's explanation, Luo Banxia knew the purpose of this card and also knew that he could apply for a scholarship.

Seeing that everyone was going to collect their forms to apply for bursaries, Luo Banxia thought that she and Luo Nanxing were not short of money, so she didn't apply at all, thinking to give other students some opportunities.

Unexpectedly, Shao Zicheng frowned when he saw Luo Banxia not coming to get the watch. He knew a little about Luo Banxia's situation. This girl did not apply to their school originally, but was recruited because she did well in the exam.

The family's conditions are not very good. Their parents died young and they are dependent on an older brother. Both brothers and sisters have been admitted to universities in the capital this time. Their future expenses will be quite large and cannot be compared with what they had at home.

Thinking of this, after most people left, Luo Banxia was stopped by Shao Zicheng.

"Classmate Luo, why didn't you receive the scholarship application form? Your family's conditions are not very good, and your brother also has to go to school. What will you do with your life in the future?" Shao Zicheng said with a frown.

"Hello, Teacher Shao, I didn't apply because I don't have any shortage of money. The previous generations of my family have been barefoot doctors. We have good medicinal materials left by our elders. My brother sold some medicinal materials in the supply and marketing cooperative. This money has been enough for us brothers and sisters in the past few years. Expenses for schooling." After hearing this, Luo Banxia knew that Shao Zicheng meant well, and she explained patiently.

After listening to Luo Banxia's explanation, Shao Zicheng still insisted: "Learning Chinese medicine is not an easy task. Will you not buy medicinal materials or tools in the future? Your brother should also have a lot of expenses. How many medicinal materials do you have? Can it be sold? The cost of four years of college is not a small sum. Listen to the teacher, fill out the application form, and go to school with the scholarship. You are the future pillars of the country. Don’t let money affect your future studies!"