Campus folk songs are playing from the campus speakers of Chung Yuen University!
The lush banyan trees on both sides of the main road are century-old trees with thick branches and thick branches. They are full of green and vitality, standing like flags on the campus.
The exterior of the building looks a bit dated, but there are glittering golden plaques hanging on the first floor with the names of various research institutes on them, low-key highlighting the university's heritage.
Although Chung Yuan University is a comprehensive university, it is good at humanities and social sciences and has always been weak in engineering. For a comprehensive university, partial subjects will affect the overall strength.
However, due to Guangdong Province's economic boom and good employment environment, this school is still among the first-class institutions in the country.
"Yes, I see sunshine everywhere.
Happiness is flying over the city.
The new century comes like a dream,
Keep me warm!
Is your old pocket watch still spinning?
Can you still wear your old leather shoes?
Here is a future brand mosquito coil,
Don't you want to try it? "
Zhao Yuan parked his car in the parking lot of the teaching building. The moment he got out of the car, he looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, and suddenly so many familiar melodies floated in his mind.
He suddenly had an impulse, should he let this song appear in this world?
Immediately, he stopped this idea.
He is a doctor, not a musician.
If you specialize in your art, don't try to steal other people's jobs.
Several female college students carried schoolbags covered with plush decorations and chatted side by side. Although there was no heavy makeup on their faces, their youth was the best disguise, and they had baby fat on their cheeks. They discussed what they wanted to participate in next. sharing session.
"I heard that today's professor is a few years older than us, and he is a very handsome guy."
"What's going on? Do you have any ideas?"
"Why can't I have an idea? It is said that I am not married yet, so I still have a chance."
"With your size, two mosquito bites on your arm would be bigger than you."
"Bah, skinny beauty is popular nowadays. I'm a natural dresser."
"Forget it, men all like cunts." Although the girl who spoke had less delicate facial features than the classmate next to her, her figure was indeed somewhat proud.
She seemed to feel Zhao Yuan's surprised eyes and gave Zhao Yuan a fierce look.
"What are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful woman."
Zhao Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he quickly quickened his pace and walked towards the building.
The two female students were amused by his words and actions, and followed closely behind.
"What do you think of that male classmate just now?"
"He looks good, but he feels a bit silly."
"Follow him and see where he is sitting. We are next to him."
"You fell in love with someone else so soon?"
"Alas, the distinguished professor is too far away from us. It is more realistic to have a handsome guy around us."
The two female students followed Zhao Yuan into the conference room.
Zhao Yuan did not choose a location directly, but followed the teacher at the venue who was talking.
At this time, the thin female student came back to her senses.
"It seems like he is Zhao Yuan!"
"I also remembered it. No wonder he looked at us so strangely and we gossiped about him behind his back."
"Oh, it's really a large-scale social death scene."
"Let's find a seat in the back."
Xu Qin was the host of today's event and went over the process with Zhao Yuan.
At today’s event, in addition to students, there were also leaders and professors from Chung Yuen University.
It looks like a sharing session, but it is actually similar to a fantasy coronation ceremony.
Senior professors who usually don't show up much were present one after another, and administrative staff also paid great attention to it.
The school has gained a distinguished professor with unlimited potential.
Everyone has to give some thin noodles
, maybe in a few years, Zhao Yuan can bring more fame.
Xu Qin came to the stage with a speech.
"The protagonist of today's event is very special to me.
Don't get me wrong, he is not my boyfriend. "
After saying this, there was applause and laughter.
Everyone thought the meeting might be boring at first, but suddenly the atmosphere became lively.
After the laughter and applause disappeared, Xu Qin continued to introduce, "He is my junior fellow student—Professor Zhao Yuan, a student of Academician Zhu Haixia.
Even though I call him my junior brother, his achievements far exceed those of mine.
Let me share some unpopular knowledge with you. Professor Zhao Yuan is currently the record holder of the fastest PhD graduation time in our school.
When I had not yet graduated with my Ph.D., he not only graduated, but was also hired as a professor by the school, and was even selected into the Yangtze River Scholars Distinguished Professor Program.
In addition, I will reveal a secret to everyone, he is still single.
Now I invite Professor Zhao Yuan to come on stage and say a few words to everyone. "
I didn't expect Xu Qin's opening to be so humorous.
The girls below immediately cheered, their little hands flying up and down, their faces flushed with excitement.
Zhao Yuan walked to the stage and looked at the young face below, suddenly feeling a little dazed.
He put the prepared manuscript aside and adjusted the angle of the microphone.
"Many people must have heard a saying that advises people to study medicine, and it will strike like lightning.
When I first chose medicine, I hesitated, but in the end I was forced to go into business and chose this career.
Because my father is also a doctor. Although his life is not satisfactory, he insists that studying medicine is an iron rice bowl that will never go out of style.
As long as there are humans in this world, we will need doctors.
Many seniors have told you that being a doctor is a profession that takes a long time to mature.
Here, I want to correct your thinking.
Being a doctor is not only a profession with a long maturity period, but also a profession full of temptations.
Students who can sit in this classroom, you have the potential to be an excellent doctor than many others, but many years later, some of you will stand on the podium like me and become a qualified medical worker. Others will move on to other industries.
The difference is that some people persisted and some did not.
In addition, we believe that professional ethics is more important in medicine than talent and hard work.
Because being a doctor is a position that requires compassion, if you don't have enough broadmindedness, I suggest you change your career, because there is only a thought between being a doctor and a killer.
Many people wonder why I walk a little faster than others.
Today I will tell you the secret, because I worked harder than others in college.
When others were attracted by the wonderful freedom of college life, I was studying clinical medical textbooks. When others began to fall in love and enjoy love, I was studying psychology. When others were working-study or keen on community activities, I began to try to get Pick up the scalpel..." Kan Shula
When Zhao Yuan said this, he paused.
On the surface, it seems that he is brewing emotions.
In fact, he said sorry inwardly.
Zhao Yuan felt like a fraud!
However, only fraudulent speeches can be of some help to medical students who have not yet left campus.
"Medicine is a discipline that requires hardship. After you have experienced all the pain, you can become an angel that relieves the pain of patients after you step on the job.
The efforts you make now are for a better tomorrow! "
After Zhao Yuan said this, thunderous applause came from below.
"Why do you feel like Professor Zhao is brainwashing us?"
"I am willing to be brainwashed by such a handsome man!"
Zhao Yuan knew what he said, but most of the medical students below were confused.
However, he felt that he had to say these seemingly false words.
Ideals are inherently imaginary.
However, there is obviously a difference between having ideals and not having ideals!
