Rebirth in school

The short foreigner obviously didn't give up and looked around the whole place again.

He pointed at the bearded professor who had just announced the result of the competition, then turned to look at Fu Qingqing.

"Country Z woman, take a look at the professor in the middle. What's wrong with him? If you are right about this, then I have nothing to say."

When Fu Qingqing heard his words, she glanced at the ethereal professor and did not respond. Instead, she turned to look at the short foreigner and said.

"Little devil, this time you come, what's wrong with this old professor?"

The short foreigner snorted when he heard what Fu Qingqing said.

"I'll do it if I want to. I'm telling you, don't say the same thing as me. If you say the same thing as me, you lose."

Fu Qingqing nodded slowly, and the short foreigner saw that Fu Qingqing agreed.

He perked up and carefully looked at the face and expression of the old professor sitting in the middle.

They waited for a quarter of an hour, and just when Fu Qingqing was about to fall asleep, the short foreigner finally spoke.

"I have finished my diagnosis. The old professor is in good health and there is nothing serious wrong with him. Now it's your turn."

The short foreigner said this with a smug look on his face and was already ecstatic in his heart.

I want to see what you, a woman from country Z, should do. He has just confirmed it over and over again.

The old professor is in perfect health.

He had said that if Fu Qingqing said the same thing as he did, it would mean that she had lost. Fu Qingqing was bound to lose this round.

Fu Qingqing looked at the smug look of the short foreigner, then turned to look at the old professor. After taking a closer look, she retracted her gaze and said calmly, "Well, I've finished the inspection."

When the short foreigner heard Fu Qingqing say that the examination was completed, he hurriedly asked, "How is it? What's the result?"

Fu Qingqing glanced at the short foreigner and said indifferently, "Well, the old professor is in good health, there is nothing wrong."

Hearing what Fu Qingqing said, the short foreigner burst into laughter.

"I just said it, if you say the same thing as me, you lose."

Fu Qingqing glanced at the short foreigner and continued.

"But this old professor has a hidden illness. Based on my experience, he probably won't be able to have children."

As soon as Fu Qingqing said this, the whole audience fell silent. The old professor, who was stroking his beard, looked at the two people on the stage with an indifferent expression.

Hearing Fu Qingqing's words, his eyes widened and he excitedly exerted force with his hands. He grimaced in pain and shouted loudly.

"Ouch, my beard, ouch, my chin. The old professor was jumping up and down while holding his chin."

Seeing this dramatic scene, the whole audience burst into applause.

Fu Qingqing also curled the corners of her lips slightly and complained in her heart.

This professor is quite cute. Sure enough, there are some disadvantages to stroking beards? Did he feel hurt by this excitement?

Below the stage, the old professor, who was rubbing his chin, reacted and looked at Fu Qingqing excitedly.

"Classmate, how do you know that I don't have children? I haven't told anyone about this hidden danger of mine, so how did you know?"

Fu Qingqing looked at the old professor and replied with a smile,

"Professor, I know this from experience."

When the old professor heard this, he stroked his beard out of habit, as if he remembered something, and quickly moved his hand away, nodding repeatedly.

"Well, you are a good girl. You are really better than your teacher. We, the older generation, will be beaten on the beach!"

Fu Qingqing listened to the old professor mumbling to himself and chuckled, thinking that this little old man was quite interesting.

The short foreigner opposite, after hearing the professor personally admit that he indeed had no children, continued to shake his head and mutter to himself.

"No, it's impossible. You are so young, how could you reach this point? This is impossible."

The short foreigner said, staring gloomily at Fu Qingqing in front of him. "I don't believe others, so tell me what's wrong with me?"

Fu Qingqing looked at the short foreigner in front of her who was being so arrogant and rude, and she also got angry and said with a cold face.

"Little devil, are you done yet? If you continue to act unreasonably, I will not be polite."

Below the stage, the short foreigner's master saw this and immediately spoke out to stop it.

"Ergen, hurry down and stop embarrassing yourself up there. If you are not as good as others in your studies, you can only blame yourself."

When Ergen on the stage heard this, he turned to look at his master and said angrily.

"No, Master, I just can't believe it. How can there be such a great Chinese medicine contestant?" said the short foreigner, turning his head to look at Fu Qingqing.

"Since you are so powerful, why are you afraid of me? As long as you can point out my problem, I will get out of here immediately."

Fu Qingqing glanced coldly at the short foreigner in front of him, imagining him rolling down in his mind, and nodded.

"Okay, after I tell you what I mean, if you don't roll down, I will help you roll down." After Fu Qingqing finished speaking, she looked at the short foreigner in front of her.

"You don't have any serious illness, you just have obesity and physical weakness."

When the short foreigner heard this, he looked at Fu Qingqing and said angrily.

"Z country woman, what nonsense are you talking about? I don't have any obesity at all."

"I'm not fat, I'm strong. Also, I'm in good health, not weak at all. I think you're the weak one!"

Fu Qingqing looked at the short foreigner in front of her who couldn't close the door.

He kicked the short foreigner's calf directly and knocked him down.

The fat body rolled down the stairs like a ball, screaming as it rolled.

The steps are not high, only five or six, so serious injuries are impossible, but minor injuries are inevitable.

The short foreigner supported his waist and slowly climbed up from the ground, looking at Fu Qingqing on the stage with gritted teeth.

Just as he was about to speak, the skinny foreigner who came over covered his mouth and pulled him away.

Fu Qingqing saw that the world was quiet, breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up and walked off the stage.

Next came the third round, and each side took out a pill.

The contestants are asked to state the ingredients, efficacy, effects, and side effects. Each round is limited to fifteen minutes.

Fu Qingqing was still the last one, and Wang Xiaofang, Zhao Ming, Zhang Xiaoting and others came on stage one after another.

The first one to go on the field was Wang Xiaofang, and he faced off against a skinny foreigner.

In the first round, the two ended in a tie. For a quarter of an hour, neither side could figure out the ingredients and effects of the other's pills.

Fu Qingqing glanced at the pills taken out by both parties. They were too far away and she couldn't be sure.

It seems that what Kyoto University has come up with is Qingre Pills, which can relieve summer heat and dissipate heat without any side effects.

As for the pills that the foreigners took out, Fu Qingqing couldn't tell for the time being.

In fact, if she wants to see it, she can use the system, and the system data will come out after analysis.

However, Fu Qingqing didn't want to use it. This was a traditional Chinese medicine exchange meeting, and she didn't use the system at all.

She relies on her own abilities and her familiarity with Chinese medicine. She does not plan to use the system to participate in this exchange meeting.

She planned to go up and take a closer look at what pills the foreigners were holding and what their effects were.