Math professor returns to routine

"Respected teachers and leaders, dear students and girls, good afternoon. I am sure you all know me. I am Jiang Mingsheng, a former Class [-] senior student, former president of the student union, and now the Union Medical College of Wudaokou Vocational and Technical College. ..."

Leaning against the wall, Lu You couldn't help laughing when she heard the series of prefixes Jiang Mingcheng added to herself.

"Ha! Has anyone else introduced themselves like that?"

Tang Wan also covered her mouth with a light smile and said, "I think it's pretty good. You can imitate it when you're on stage later. Just say, 'I'm in Class [-], Grade [-], the first grade in the previous year, and now I'm from the Department of Mathematics, School of Mathematical Sciences, Capital University. Lu You', the b grid went up all of a sudden."

Lu You waved his hands again and again, and refused: "I don't want it, it sounds disgusting! Besides, the president of the family has already been admitted, unlike us, who just won the gold medal in the competition, signed the guarantee contract, and haven't formally applied yet. Woolen cloth!"

"Huh? Still want to apply?"

Logan was startled, and asked in a panic: "Why didn't you tell me! When did you start the application? Is it still too late? It won't be over, right?"

"Don't worry."

Lu You pressed Tang Wan's shoulders and comforted her: "I didn't tell you because it hasn't started yet. The recommendation process is basically in December every year. Even if you forget, the admissions office can't forget it. You called."

"Whoo~"

Tang Wan let out a long breath, patted her chest and said, "That's good, that's good. I almost thought I would continue to take the college entrance examination!"

Back to speech.

As Tang Wan said, all the students listening carefully in the audience were shocked by the attributive added by Jiang Mingsheng on the spot.

That is Xiehe, the ultimate goal of domestic medical students. Even students who do not plan to study medicine have heard of its name.

Among many top hospitals in the country, Xiehe regards the medical ethics and skills of doctors, the learning atmosphere, and the spiritual ideal of striving for the medical cause as the second, and no one dares to regard it as the first.

However, entering the Union Medical College does not mean that you will be able to stay in the Union Hospital after graduation, and you will have to compete with a bunch of kings of paper kings from all over the world.

But it can be regarded as half a foot into the door, at least the graduation certificate has the seal of Xiehe.

"This concludes my speech."

Jiang Mingsheng finished reading the more than 1000-word speech that Zhong Mufeng gave him, and then slowly raised his head.

Looking at a group of energetic students in blue and white school uniforms, Jiang Mingsheng seemed to see himself a year ago.

At that time, he was one of the members who listened to the speeches of the seniors and sisters in the audience, but now, he has become a senior on the stage who motivates the juniors and sisters.

Times have changed, that's all.

Jiang Mingsheng put away a little sentimentality in his heart, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said gently: "If you still have questions, you can raise your hand to signal, and I will try my best to answer."

As soon as the words fell, dozens of hands were raised high.

Jiang Mingsheng was taken aback. He didn't expect the students in the third year of high school to be so enthusiastic.

But Haikou has boasted, and it has to be resolved by itself, at worst, it will take more time.

"Let's ask the girl in front to ask questions first. The students in the back are calm, it will be your turn later."

The girl named by Jiang Mingsheng got up from her seat and took the microphone handed over by the teacher acting as a staff member with a calm expression.

"Hello, President Jiang."

"Hello."

"The question I want to ask is, if I want to take the same major as yours, how many candidates from the whole province will I need to get in?"

Jiang Mingsheng asked the girl to sit down first, and then answered into the microphone: "There are two ways to get into Union Medical College steadily.

One is to enter the top [-] in the country in the Biology Olympiad like Lu You and Tang Wan in your class, and get recommended.

The second is the provincial champion.There are not many quotas given to our province by Union Medical College, and only No.1 can say the percentage. "

"Thank you President Jiang for clarifying the confusion."

"You're welcome."

Then, Jiang Mingsheng selected a short boy from the front seat on the left.

"Student, what's your problem?"

The boy seemed a little nervous, and almost lost his grip when answering the microphone.

"Don't be nervous, take your time." Jiang Mingsheng comforted softly.

"Thank you, President Jiang."

The boy raised the microphone tremblingly, his ears turned red, and he said hesitantly: "That, that, I, I want to ask, President Jiang, how did you, how did you get in the exam, the twelfth place in the whole province?"

"Half luck, half strength! Before the college entrance examination started, I didn't expect to be able to do so well in the exam. I'm afraid you won't believe me when I tell you. My original goal is to get between [-] and [-] students in the whole province."

The boy plucked up his courage and continued to ask: "In terms of strength, how did you improve?"

"It's nothing more than four things: unwavering goals, a learning method that suits you, patience with a boring heart, and day and night struggle. When you gather these four things together, even if you don't have luck, you can still get what you pay for. score."

"What about talent? Will talent not affect you?" The boy asked eagerly.

"talent?"

Jiang Mingcheng shook his head with a smile, and moved his eyes to Lu You who was whispering to Tang Wan by the wall.

"The college entrance examination does not use talent. People who are really talented, at our age, have already competed on the international stage.

The real strength of the people who rank at the top of the college entrance examination is not their talent, but their strong self-management ability.

Saying that your poor grades are due to your talent is not good, most of them use this as an excuse to cover up your false efforts on weekdays. "

The boy's expression changed inexplicably, and lasted for a while.

"Student, do you have any questions?" Jiang Mingsheng asked kindly.

"No, no! Thank you President Jiang for your answer."

"You're welcome."

After the boy sat down again, Jiang Mingsheng found No. 3 round-faced girl with a slightly fat face in the same position on the right hand side.

"Sister, tell me your problem."

The girl flicked her hair restrainedly, and asked, "Senior, are you majoring in clinical medicine?"

"Yes, clinical medicine."

"It's like this. My mother also wanted me to study medicine. She said that doctors have high salaries, good remuneration, stable jobs, and in case someone in the family gets sick, multiple doctors are easy to deal with. But compared to doctors, my foreign language skills I am more interested in classes, how do you think I should choose."

"Your problem is very easy to solve. For every student who is hesitant to study medicine, I have only one suggestion, run quickly, run with a bucket, run as fast as you can."

"Why, President Jiang, aren't you a medical student yourself?" The girl asked puzzled.

Jiang Mingsheng took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "I believe you have heard the saying, 'Persuading people to study medicine is like lightning strikes'. To tell you the truth, it is true. Unless I have a strong will, otherwise I would not recommend any of them. study medicine.

First of all, because the threshold is very high, there will always be a shortage of doctors, but also because the threshold is very high, all of them will be swept away.Furthermore, doctors are a typical industry that requires long-term efforts and the returns are not proportional.

The so-called high salary and good treatment are just superficial phenomena that your parents see. Behind the countless days and nights, they have never seen or felt the pressure from their peers to make a fortune. "

Afterwards, Jiang Mingsheng changed the subject.

"Of course, if some of you want to be a doctor from the bottom of your heart, I also welcome it, but before entering the profession, please be prepared for dedication and resistance to pressure. If possible, learn a self-defense technique."

In the next half an hour, Jiang Mingsheng ordered a dozen or so students to get up and ask questions, some of which were easy to solve, while others were difficult to answer.

For example, did a lot of people vomit in the first anatomy class, and did they lose their hair after studying medicine for a long time?

Jiang Mingsheng said that he didn't know either. After all, he just graduated from high school last month and was only a prospective college student, so he didn't know the real situation.

The most outrageous thing was that a pop can asked him whether he was better at Chinese medicine or Western medicine.

Jiang Mingcheng wished he could get off the stage and punch that man in the face twice.Chunchun is just a joke, just to start a war.

"This is the end of the question-answering session. Students who still have questions can find me in the next classroom after the meeting. Thank you for listening."

Amid the warm applause, Jiang Mingsheng walked off the podium quickly, and had a face-to-face meeting with Yu Xiuqing who was about to take the stage.

"As expected of our president, it's amazing to help our juniors so patiently!" Yu Xiuqing praised unceremoniously.

Jiang Mingcheng smiled, and replied modestly: "It's just a small matter, if you want to, you can do it."

"reject!"

Yu Xiuqing made a cross gesture with both hands, and said, "I have something to do later, I'm not as free as you."

Jiang Mingsheng doesn't force it either, it's a matter of affection to help others, it's a duty not to help, it's just a personal choice.

"Ladies first." Jiang Mingsheng stepped aside and said politely.

"Thank you."

The two nodded at each other and passed each other in opposite directions.

……

"Respected teachers and leaders, dear juniors and juniors, good afternoon everyone..."

When Yu Xiuqing recalled that she couldn't say there was no difference, but could only say the same opening sentence, Jiang Mingsheng came to Lu You's side.

"Student, how do you feel about my speech? Did it satisfy you?"

"Uh...it's okay, pretty good."

In fact, Lu You only listened to the self-introduction at the beginning, and then chatted with Tang Wan throughout the whole process, planning national travel.

"I don't know what the president wants me to do?"

"It's okay, come and chat with you for a while."

Lu You was confused, he and Jiang Mingcheng didn't seem to be familiar with each other, did they?

Tang Wan felt an inexplicable hostility, as if there were other girls approaching Lu You, but she quickly got rid of this unrealistic idea.

[What are you thinking about!How could such a sunny and upright boy, the chairman, rob me? 】

Jiang Mingsheng noticed that the atmosphere was a little strange, and said decisively: "Suddenly remembered that the dean has something to do with me, so let's leave first."

"Oh, okay, goodbye, President." Lu You waved to Jiang Mingcheng.

"Goodbye, President." Logan followed suit and waved.

After Jiang Mingsheng left, Tang Wan asked curiously, "Honey, do you know the president very well?"

"No! I can count on one hand the number of times I've met him."

"Then why does he seem so friendly to you?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

"Forget it, forget it."

Tang Wan left Jiang Mingsheng behind, and asked instead: "Where is our first stop?"

"Take the high-speed train to the south and go to the southernmost island first. While it is still summer, I will show you what the real blue sea and blue sky are." (End of this chapter)