"Quiet! This is the man in our Class Three, please take good care of him in the future. Let him introduce himself first."
Wu Xueqing began to pacify the crowd with a big sister vibe, then looked encouragingly at Tang Ming.
Tang Ming swallowed and braced himself as he walked up to the podium: "Hello everyone, my na is Tang Ming, and I’m a student from Songlan City."
"Great!"
A group of girls clapped excitedly, each with their eyes fervently fixed on Tang Ming.
"Hehe."
Tang Ming could only awkwardly smile in embarrassnt.
"Why are you standing on the podium?"
Just at that mont, a middle-aged woman in a white coat walked into the classroom, looking puzzled at Tang Ming.
Seeing the newcor, all the students hurried back to their seats and settled down.
"That’s our class advisor."
Wu Xueqing quickly reminded.
"Hello, Advisor, I am..."
"Are you Tang Ming?"
Zhang Caijie looked at Tang Ming with an odd expression: "You should go directly to the dean’s office."
"Huh?"
Tang Ming looked utterly confused.
"What’s with the ’huh’? Go see the dean, the dean has sothing to discuss with you. The rest of you, get ready for class."
Zhang Caijie grumbled unhappily, turning and walking out.
"Advisor! What does the dean want with Tang Ming? It took us so long to get a male student in Class Three, they won’t transfer him, will they?"
Wu Xueqing shouted anxiously.
"Yeah, we can’t let Tang Ming be transferred to another class."
The students began to discuss heatedly.
"What are you all fussing about? Are you in heat? Never seen a man before?"
Zhang Caijie suddenly turned and glared ferociously at everyone.
"This woman..."
Tang Ming frowned slightly, examining Zhang Caijie, "She’s hit nopause."
Co to think of it, facing such a group of young girls day in and day out, and looking at her own aging self, anyone would have nopause!
Even though Zhang Caijie scolded them, the girls in the class all looked unresignedly at Zhang Caijie, ready to revolt if anyone dared to touch Tang Ming.
"Alright, alright, Tang Ming is joining the dical competition on behalf of the school. He’s visiting the dean to discuss the competition, there won’t be any class transfer."
Zhang Caixia pouted, explained, and left the classroom.
"Wow, Tang Ming is actually participating in the dical competition?"
"Isn’t that competition only open to dical students?"
"Yeah! Only those studying dicine can enter!"
"Tang Ming is so amazing, so handso."
...
Hearing this news, the students were suddenly excitedly discussing. Originally, it was just a male student joining the class, but unexpectedly, he was also such an impressive guy, how thrilling!
"Ahem, I’ll go see the dean then."
Tang Ming quickly ran out, overwheld by the won’s enthusiasm.
Zhang Caijie led Tang Ming around the school without a word. Tang Ming wanted to ask so questions, but he couldn’t bring himself to speak, mainly because her expression was too foul.
After a while, Zhang Caijie brought Tang Ming to the Dean’s office door at the Administration Office.
"Dean, Tang Ming is here."
Zhang Caijie knocked on the door and shouted loudly.
"Co in."
It took a while before a voice ca from inside the room.
The door opened to reveal a bald, overweight middle-aged man sitting at a desk, with a very young and pretty girl sitting to the side reviewing so docunts.
As he entered, Tang Ming sniffed, and his expression changed strangely. He was too familiar with this sll, this dean was indeed odd!
"Is this Tang Ming?"
The dean looked at Tang Ming with curiosity.
"The student is Tang Ming."
Tang Ming nodded.
"I am Guo Dahai, the dean of dical University. I’ve been inford about you from above."
Guo Dahai stroked his chin, "Although it’s an order from above, the dical competition concerns our school’s honor, I’ll take you to et the ntors and persons in charge from the dical specialty. Don’t embarrass ."
"Thank you, Dean, for your concern."
Tang Ming nodded, feeling a wave of disdain inside, wondering what honor this broken school has to talk about.
"Zhang Caijie and Xiaoying, you two can leave now, I’ll look after the freshman."
Guo Dahai struggled to stand up, wobbling slightly.
Zhang Caijie and the girl obediently left the office.
"Little Tang, since you’re a student recomnded by Director Zhou, I trust you have exceptional qualities, but in school, make sure you don’t cause trouble because I’m the boss here."
Guo Dahai earnestly reminded with his hands behind his back.
"Um, Dean..."
Tang Ming hesitated, glancing at Guo Dahai.
"It’s just the two of us now, feel free to speak your mind."
Guo Dahai seed approachable.
"Ahem, your fly is open."
Tang Ming awkwardly pointed it out.
"Hmm?"
Guo Dahai looked down and, seeing it was true, blushed: "Ahem, let’s go, I’ll take you to the dical specialty. You see, the dical specialty is the core of our school, and this year the college is over-enrolled, so we had to place you in the healthcare specialty."
"I understand, I understand, actually the healthcare specialty is quite good."
Tang Ming nodded repeatedly, what else could he say at this point?
The two of them arrived in front of the dical College’s teaching building, and Guo Dahai led Tang Ming directly to the dical conference room.
At that mont, a middle-aged man with glasses was holding a eting with more than a dozen students, male and female; they were the applicants for the dical University’s dical competition, a total of thirteen people—seven n and six won.
Seeing Guo Dahai enter, the middle-aged man hurriedly stood up to greet him: "Dean, what brings you here?"
"Xiao Huang, are you giving special training to the dical competition’s participants?"
Guo Dahai asked expressionlessly with his hands behind his back, then casually sat down in Huang Di’s seat: "Everyone sit down, let introduce a new classmate to you. His na is Tang Ming, and he’s also going to represent the dical University in the upcoming dical competition."
"Hmm?"
The group imdiately looked at Tang Ming in confusion.
"Ahem, Dean, why did you suddenly add another student?"
Huang Di looked at Guo Dahai with difficulty: "After several rounds of selection, we identified these thirteen elite individuals. What makes this kid eligible to advance directly?"
"Indeed! It seems he’s not even a dical student; how co he can advance directly?"
"Isn’t this backdoor deal a bit too obvious?"
...
The group imdiately protested in dissatisfaction.
"Quiet, quiet."
Guo Dahai knocked on the table: "Although Tang Ming didn’t participate in the assessnt, he is genuinely talented, I..."
Halfway through his sentence, Guo Dahai uncertainly looked at Tang Ming: "You do have skills, right?"
"Pretty good, enough to compete in the dical competition, and I can definitely secure a top ten spot for the school."
Tang Ming said with full confidence.
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