Chapter 508 (1/2)
The first student began to say: ”ginseng, pilose antler, angelica, donkey hide gelatin...”
One minute later, I managed to say 10.
Next, the more we said, the more nervous they were, they repeated it with the students in front of them.
Most of the examinees can only say a dozen or so, racking their brains and can't say it any more.
When it was Han bingyue's turn, she stood up confidently and opened her mouth: ”Chinese yam, hawthorn, Chinese date, camellia, papaya, Auricularia, Pigeonpea, Aucklandia...”
I'm kidding. She recited the Chinese medicine catalog.
50 names of traditional Chinese medicine, are you still at your fingertips?
When she finished in one breath, the audience was silent for a second and couldn't help clapping.
Cow!
Learning bully is learning bully!
Why don't they know that hawthorn, papaya and Auricularia are still traditional Chinese medicine.
Oh, Han bingyue has shown her face in front of the president of Chuda this time. The president must have looked at her differently.
However, Chu Junmo's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion, indifferently commented: ”I repeat two, yam and Muxiang. Two points will be deducted. ”
Although a little regret is 98 points, but for other candidates, more than ten points, three or four points, is the existence of rolling, OK?
Everyone felt that the last question was no longer needed.
Han Yue, the most familiar Chinese medicine, has not been mentioned.
The people behind can only lead the duck's eggs sadly.
Sure enough, next, a dozen zero points in a row.
All are open mouth, what also can't say, obediently admit defeat.
Finally, it's the turn of the last examinee, Gu Qiqi.
People looked at her with a little sarcasm. They thought that the question of the president of Chu university just now could let her drill into the hole. Now, the president of Chu University, however, has to be tested for real talent and learning. No matter how skilful and sensational, it is useless!
Especially in the strong contrast of Han bingyue, a bookworm from the countryside, what can he say?