Ordinary observers in fast time travel

After carefully listening to the instructions from the principal, grade director and class teacher on filling in the application form, the students could not help but feel heavy from their original excitement.

How to fill in the application form?
In fact, after more than a hundred years of changes in universities in the Song Dynasty, the majors that are now retained or added are what the country and society need.

So no matter what major you choose, as long as you study hard and master the professional knowledge after college, you can always find a suitable job.

Therefore, today's candidates only need to consider what they want to do, whether their family members can support it, and whether their finances allow it?Just wait for the subjective factors.

However, sometimes most people don’t know what they want to do and are confused about the future.

Just like now, the students and parents who have listened to the school and class meetings.

Shi Jia asked Lin Chenglin to lift her up to the podium, "Hello, classmates and parents, I am Lu Lu. I am standing here at the invitation of the class teacher to share my future career plans and personal information about volunteering. view."

After hearing this, the students all looked excited and excited, asking their parents to express their excitement.

The parents had different expressions: some were looking forward to it, some were confused, and some were disapproving. They were wondering what good advice a girl could give?
"My classmates all know that I lost my leg in the earthquake, and that's when I decided to study medicine..."

The girl on the podium talked freely, confidently and calmly, without any trace of the inferiority complex of a disabled person.

Her tone was firm, and she talked about the prospects of medicine and the difficulties of learning with ease, as if she were a great doctor who was already standing in the palace of medicine and could control the life and death of patients.

The students in the class, except for God, had already experienced Lu Lu's suppression in every lecture, but at this moment, no one could resist the charm of Fang Shan.

It's like a rain in the hot summer that washes away the heat, like a gust of wind in autumn that blows away the boredom; like the warm sun in winter that brings warmth; or a drizzle in spring that sprinkles a little bit of green meaning.

"...I know that the students must be very confused now. What do they want to do? Which choice should they choose?" Shi Jia's tone changed, like a close sister next door.

"This is indeed difficult, but you can write down your objective conditions, so that there are not many choices left for you. Then you can choose based on your own ideals."

Shijia smiled, "You may say that what I said is no different from what the principals suggested, yes. The truth is the same."

“This is a very good method for students who are confused and don’t have the right direction.”

"For students who have clear ideas, just follow your own ideas. I believe that as long as you make your own choice, you will overcome all difficulties and work hard to achieve it."

Shi Jia said it very straightforwardly and did not brainwash the students. At this time, what they need is not brainwashing or convincing them of what choices they must make, but providing them with a suggestion to let them decide for themselves.

After all it's about their own future isn't it?

The class meeting ended, everyone received the volunteer application guide, and then school was over.

Shi Jia said goodbye to his classmates and drove a wheelchair to the teacher's office to deliver gift boxes.

"Teacher Li, this is a pastry I made myself. It tastes good. Try it." Shi Jia took out the last gift box and handed it to Li Fenglian. She had already given it to the other teachers. Teacher Li was chatting with the parents just now. return.

Li Fenglian's eyes lit up, "Thank you, is this what our classmates ate just now? It's delicious!"

"Yes. Teacher, as long as you like it."

"Well, which school do you plan to apply to?" Li Fenglian carefully placed the gift box on her desk and prepared to chat with the students.

"Kyoto University School of Medicine." Shi Jia had already made his decision. The best medical school in Song Dynasty is Kyoto University School of Medicine, which ranks first in the country in both traditional Chinese medicine and modern medicine.

"Kyoto University is very good!" Li Fenglian expressed her approval. "In the future, when the teacher gets old or sick, you will have to rely on you to treat him." In her opinion, it is inevitable for such a girl who works too hard to succeed.

"Teacher, you will definitely be in good health." Shi Jia smiled and said, how can a student curse the teacher for getting old and sick?
"But, teacher, have you been working at your desk lately?" Shi Jia stared at Li Fenglian's neck. The medical knowledge and mathematical formulas he had learned during this period flashed through his mind, and he finally came to the conclusion that there was something wrong with the teacher's cervical spine. .

"Yes, the one who takes care of your senior year must be busier than the first and second year students. I wrote more lesson plans and more study plans in my senior year than in the first and second years of high school combined." Li Fenglian said with great interest, "It's because I saw that the teacher was in poor health. What’s the problem?”

"In addition to a little insomnia, the most serious problem you have is your cervical spine problem." Well, I guess there is still a bit of endocrine imbalance, but it is normal. How many parents and teachers are not suffering from endocrine imbalance during this period?
"My cervical vertebrae have been feeling uncomfortable recently." Li Fenglian has been coaching for almost 20 years and has never suffered from cervical spondylosis. However, as she has gotten older in recent years, her body is indeed not as good as before.

"Did you have cervical spondylosis? How did you tell?" Li Fenglian looked at Shi Jia, her eyes bright.

"Probably not. You have time to get a massage. I see that you have been twisting your neck unconsciously recently, so I guess there may be some problem with your cervical spine."

Shi Jia shook his head, why did he feel excited when the teacher spoke?
"Really? Then I'll go take a look tomorrow." Li Fenglian smiled and nodded.

"Well, teacher, please take care of yourself. The college entrance examination results are out anyway, so let's take a good rest." Sure enough, the teacher was really excited.

Shijia said goodbye to the teacher who was inexplicably excited.

As soon as I left the office, I saw the tall and tall Mo Yunshen standing in the corridor.She drove the wheelchair over in confusion, "Mo Yunshen? You haven't left yet?"

"My mother was invited by the dean of students to speak."

"Oh, I'll go first." Shi Jia stretched out his hand to bow to Mo Yun.

Mo Yunshen put his hand on her wheelchair, "Shall I go with you?"

"Ah? Don't you want to wait for your mother?" Shi Jia blinked.

"It's okay. My mother asked me to go back first. I'm waiting for you."

"wait for me?"

"Well, I find that we never seem to have a good chat?"

"No?" Shi Jia was puzzled, "Then what do you want to talk about?"

Mo Yun pursed his lips, said nothing, and just pushed the wheelchair out of the elevator, out of the school, and across the street. "Your home is in that direction, I'll take you back."

"Just keep walking this way." Shi Jia pointed to the road ahead. "Have you figured out what you want to talk about?"

Mo Yunshen's face turned red when he heard this, and he almost choked himself. He took a few rapid breaths, and clenched the handle of the wheelchair with both hands. It could be seen from the white joints how hard he worked.

"Ok?"

"Do you want to fall in love?" Mo Yunshen blushed.

"Ah? What are you talking about?"

"..." Mo Yunshen didn't dare to speak.

"In love? With whom?" Shi Jia touched her chin with one hand. She had never talked about love before, not even with Chu Ningyan in her previous life. It was just a choice she made to follow the trend of the times. (End of chapter)