C1797 (2/2)
”Let me introduce to you. This is Lushan I told you before. He is one of the members of the exchange forum we went to together!”
At this time, Li Qingxue looked at all the people on the scene and said a sentence. If he followed the words he had said in the class before, he would surely unite to deal with the young man in front of him.
But after going through these two things, she knew that her little hands couldn't get on the stage at all, and they didn't pay attention to her at all.
Even people like the old Dean dare not be presumptuous in front of Lushan, or even selflessly send her son to the police station to accept the legal sanctions. She is a girl without any background. If she is not open at this time, then it will be her own misfortune.
What's more, Yang Guodong can't see what she has done. She can't find a social gangster to fight a teacher, which violates the principle of respecting the teacher and makes many people look down on her. Naturally, she doesn't want to be associated with such a person any more.
After his introduction, there was a burst of applause in the bus, which was also a simple welcome ceremony for Lushan.
Lu Shan looks at the people who welcome him and nods to them gently. They don't look as arrogant as Yang Guodong, and they are also the elites in various academic departments.
But it's not clear how these people's medical skills can shine at the forum, but it should not be difficult according to reason.
After all, the representatives sent by other countries are basically some elite students of the college, after all, there are relevant regulations in this regard.
If we keep things a little smaller, it will be a communication between medical schools, but the area involved will be larger, which can be regarded as a comparison between students of the college.
As for the famous doctors or traditional Chinese medicine, they are not qualified to participate in the competition. After all, they have passed the so-called age.
After taking a seat in Lushan, the scene immediately calmed down. Before long, the Dean, Ma Lao and Professor Zhang came to the car and said a few words to the students. Then the car started and drove towards the direction of the holy hand hall.
After about half an hour, the car stopped in front of an antique building. This building is all antique. It's like coming to an ancient town.
The architectural style of the holy hand hall is basically archaize. It is full of the atmosphere of books and knowledge everywhere. In the courtyard, there is the uncle who has lived for hundreds of years, adding some ancient colors.
At the same time, it shows that there is a strong cultural heritage here, and there are some cultural palaces and exhibition halls around, so there are a lot of people coming and going around.
There are some old people everywhere. These people are wearing grey cloth robes or Zhongshan suits, or some other clothes. Some even have goat beard and a pair of presbyopic glasses. They look like an old professor with culture.
Most of these people are retired professors of traditional Chinese medicine, or some old folk traditional Chinese medicine and so on. They have formed an academic exchange here, also known as the holy hand hall.
There are all kinds of traditional Chinese medicine in China, all of which are well-known predecessors. At this time, in the main hall, there are more than ten elders sitting there, obviously waiting for someone to come.
”Hall Master Li, Mr. Ma has come with the students. Now do you want them to come in?”