Chapter 199

Ding Ning didn't dare to be careless. After all, he studied ancient Chinese medicine and Western medicine clinic in college. Many knowledge of modern Chinese medicine is blind spots for him.

I found a restaurant at random and invited the director Zhou who had been waiting outside to have a meal. Then I got into the library and began to supplement professional knowledge at noon.

There are three training modes for TCM Postgraduates: Basic Medicine, clinical scientific research and clinical skills.

The basic category is some literature, research on the basic category of traditional Chinese medicine; Clinical scientific research is mainly engaged in scientific research and experiment in the hospital, helping the tutor to complete the project, and awarding the degree of medical science after graduation; Clinical skills are mainly rotated in hospital departments, and medical degrees are awarded after graduation.

Clinical skills only need to stay in the school headquarters for half a year, while scientific research needs a whole year. For Ding Ning, who is eager to get his degree, clinical skills are naturally more suitable for him.

Rotating with the tutor in the hospital can not only contact various cases, but also quickly accumulate credits, so that he can get the degree as quickly as possible.

In the corner of the library, a girl with shawl hair looked at her exquisite companion like a porcelain doll, wearing rustic big black rimmed glasses, absently flipping through the books of traditional Chinese medicine in her hand, and secretly lamented the eccentricity of the creator.

Such a beautiful woman, who is so smart and beautiful, has a surprisingly high IQ. She is really spoiled by thousands of people. People can't even be jealous. She asked curiously:

"Jingjing, I really don't know what you think? Why do you suddenly remember to take the master's degree in traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Psychology, it's not difficult. I'm bored and have fun."

Jingjing casually perfunctory way, but the remaining light in the corners of her eyes always pays attention to Ding Ning who reads books almost every ten minutes.

He muttered to himself that he could write it down whether he was pretending or really. If he could write it down, his memory would be as good as his own.

The girl with shawl hair was deeply shocked and glanced: "I don't understand the world of genius. I'm just a layman. I'll be satisfied if I can get my master's degree smoothly, find a man with decent conditions to teach my husband and children, and be my good wife and mother."

"Sister Xiaoyu, you really haven't pursued it. You're not going to show your strength after graduation. Do you deserve your major?"

Jingjing takes back her attention and earnestly teaches the girl with shawl hair.

"Come on, don't talk about teaching. Now there are many social masters like dogs. I study enterprise management. I have no work experience, no family background and no social status. I haven't published papers in internationally influential journals during my school. It's hard to say. In addition to a master's Diploma, I'm a three no product when I enter the society. Are you really When someone cried and begged me to fight? Don't dream. You'd better find a good man and get married. "

The girl with shawl hair turned her eyes and complained weakly.

Jingjing smiles and shakes her head. She knows that Xiaoyu is telling the truth. Although she has not experienced it, it is not difficult to understand with her IQ and EQ.

With the progress of society, the rapid growth of population, the decline of University threshold, the expansion of the bubble economy, the fierce competition for jobs.

How many people can stand out and become winners in life?

It's no wonder that even Xueba like Xiaoyu feels pressure and says such frustrated words.

But she knows Xiaoyu's family background. Even if she doesn't work all her life, her family can afford her. That's just complaining.

But the more fierce the competition is, the more it can stimulate her fighting spirit. She wants to complete her dream with her wisdom and hands, not to make much money, but to realize her life value.

This world, I have been here, this world, I have been brilliant, this - is enough!

Some people say that there is often only a thin line between genius and idiot.

Some people say that genius is crazy!

Jingjing agrees with this sentence, because she is a genius since childhood, so she is also a madman.

The doctor of psychology came to take the postgraduate examination of traditional Chinese medicine. It's not crazy.

She made this decision only because she accidentally learned that someone who interested her was coming to take the postgraduate entrance examination of traditional Chinese medicine three days ago.

In just three days, without any theoretical basis of traditional Chinese medicine, she browsed all the documents and theoretical basis of traditional Chinese medicine. She didn't say she could recite them, but she was familiar. If it was spread, why should those pretentious talents be embarrassed?

However, the breadth, profundity and obscurity of traditional Chinese medicine are still beyond her expectation. Even if she has brought her memory to the extreme, she just stays in the stage of swallowing dates, memorizing by rote and memorizing the basic theoretical knowledge.

Even so, according to the examination difficulty of traditional Chinese medicine postgraduates over the years, these theoretical knowledge is enough to make her break through thorns and thorns easily and make great progress all the way to win the exam.

As for what an excellent traditional Chinese medicine, Zhao Jingjing didn't think that she was just a ticket to take the postgraduate examination of traditional Chinese medicine. She just took the opportunity to want the only man who could interest her in the past 18 years.

"It's rare to be praised by my brother all day. He's just a layman."

Zhao Jingjing looked at a pile of books on basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine next to Ding Ning's left hand, which was quickly read and placed on her right hand. From time to time, she looked at her with a flash of disdain at the bottom of her eyes.

This reading speed can only be recorded. Even her memory can't do it. This guy must have found that she was paying attention to him, so he pretended to attract her attention.

As an IQ of 260, she is extremely proud. Maybe there are smarter people in the world than her, but it will never be Ding Ning in front of her.

Although she is beautiful and has a great figure, she is never proud. She always values ability and connotation.

Ding Ning attracted her attention in this way and made her good impression plummet in an instant. She met this kind of man who tried to impress her with his independence.

"Let's go and take a nap in the dormitory while there's still some time. Don't waste your time here."

Zhao Jingjing, who suddenly felt depressed, yawned, put the borrowed medical books back in place, pulled Xiaoyu with an ignorant face and turned to leave.

Hum! I know so. I can't hold my breath.

Zhao Jingjing swept the light from the corner of her eye to Ding Ning. She suddenly stood up and came to her. She was more and more sure of her guess, and the disdain at the bottom of her eyes meant more.

He didn't hurry to leave. Regardless of Xiaoyu, he looked at Ding Ning with a crazy face. His eyes stared at Ding Ning with a little provocation, trying to see what tricks he had in the end.

Ding Ning looked at her bad eyes, slightly stunned, politely nodded, and secretly wondered, is this girl sick? Why are you looking at me?

Zhao Jingjing's disdain at the bottom of her eyes was stronger. Seeing that Ding Ning had come in front of her and was about to make a mockery, Ding Ning brushed past her, reached out to the bookshelf and took down the notes on sorting out the basic theory of traditional Chinese medicine she had just put back. Then without looking at her, she turned and walked to her seat.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? What are you pretending to be?"

Zhao Jingjing almost took a mouthful of old blood and didn't spit it out. NIMA, this girl has made a new realm and even ignored it. Hum, although it's an old routine, my sister still eats it and can't help shouting angrily.

"Are you talking to me?"

Ding Ning looked back at her with a puzzled face.

"Not you, who else? You pretend, continue to pretend."

Zhao Jingjing puffed her mouth angrily, and her exquisite little face was full of undisguised sarcasm.

Ding Ning frowned and looked at her carefully. She was about 1.65 meters tall. Her skin was very white, with a ball head and old-fashioned black rimmed glasses, which covered her delicate face that should have been good.

The large orange cartoon T-shirt shows a small smooth calf up to the knee, and can't see how the figure is. It can only be recognized that the scale in front of the chest is only a small hill. A pair of white sneakers stained with dust at the foot are pulled by her, which looks a little untidy and even sloppy.

These are not the key points. The key point is that he doesn't know the chick who is completely inconsistent with his aesthetics. He immediately said impatiently, "do you recognize the wrong person? Do we know each other?"

Xiaoyu has small stars in her eyes, holding her heart in her hands, and her cheeks are slightly red. "Hello, handsome boy. My name is song Xiaoyu. Can we meet?"

Ding Ning pulled at the corners of his mouth. The girl had a big chest, white skin and thin waist, and her face was painted with light make-up. Her beauty was excellent, but he didn't like this kind of flower crazy girl, and said expressionless, "it's not necessary."

"You... Why don't you have any manners? They are girls!"

Xiaoyu blushed on her embarrassed face and said angrily.

In the past, as long as they took the initiative a little, those men took the initiative to pay attention like flies. Unexpectedly, the handsome man ignored her beauty and wisdom and let her hate silver teeth bite.

"Do you have anything to do with me? My demeanor is only for my friends. I don't know you well."

Ding Ning said mercilessly, too lazy to waste time with them, turned and left.

"You stop, you continue to install it, and you put it on me hard." Zhao Jingjing blushed angrily and couldn't help shouting angrily.

Ding Ning frowned when he heard the speech, turned to look at her and said unhappily, "are you sick?"

"Hum, you're sick. Your whole family is sick. You deliberately read so fast. Dare you say you don't deliberately want to attract my attention? Don't think I didn't find it. You've been peeking at me just now. When you see that we're leaving, you can't help but want to chat up and pretend to be cool."

Zhao Jingjing's face was full of satire to expose Ding Ning's true face: "it's a pity that I've seen many smelly men who want to get close to me like this. This routine is too old-fashioned. I tell you, I'm not interested in you at all. Just give up."

Looking at the girl's complacent boasting, Ding Ning was stunned. He had never seen such narcissism before.

His face turned red. After holding it for a long time, he couldn't help but burst into a rude remark: "lying in the groove, neuropathy, it's unreasonable."

"You're insane. Your family are insane. If you didn't have an attempt on me, would you deliberately read so fast? I guarantee you didn't read a word. All your attention is on me. You patronize and peek at me. Cut, if you admit it openly, maybe I still think you have a responsibility and may not give you a chance to pursue me, Now, you play like this. The more I despise you, the more I want to soak up this girl. Dream, ha ha ha. Did I expose your ideas and feel very lost? Feel regret? I tell you, it's late. "

Zhao Jingjing's face was filled with the hearty of exposing the truth and said jokingly.