"Well, you ask." Zhang Ya nodded his head and closed the book in his hand. "Well, recently, there is an elite competition of medical department in our school. This competition is held almost every year. Then every department will have it. This year, for some reasons, our medical department held it as soon as it started school. The deadline for entry is this afternoon."

"Oh." Zhang Ya nodded her head. She saw this when she passed the information bar. The posters were posted in many places, and she talked with yilanyou and them yesterday.

"The race date is next week." The monitor said, "if you are interested, edit your ID number, student number, mobile phone number and name into a text message and send it to me. I will go to the director to sign you up."

"I'm sorry." Zhang Ya shook his head and said, "I'm not very interested."

"There will be a bonus for this competition." The monitor said, "although not a lot, but..."

"I'm not really interested. Thank you for telling me." Zhang Ya said politely.

"Er..." The monitor blinked. She was surprised when she knew that Zhang Ya's transfer examination was full mark.

I think the transfer student may be a genius, or something.

Even if someone told her that the transfer student might cheat, she didn't believe it.

Today, she is also eager to invite, but I didn't expect to be rejected like this.

"Don't waste your time, monitor." A boy smiled and said, "if people don't like it, they don't want to participate."

"Yes."

When the monitor went to talk to Zhang Ya, the rest of the class noticed that they were both deliberately or pretending not to pay attention to Zhang Ya and the monitor.

Hearing Zhang Ya's direct refusal, many people exchanged a look at each other.

What do they say.

I think it must be cheating. I'm afraid of leakage.

After all, if cheating is revealed after enrollment, it's not just a matter of quitting school. Cheating in Beijing University has blacked out the curriculum vitae. No school will dare to use it in the future.

This is the end of medical career.

"Don't make any noise." The monitor knows that these speakers are the ones who are more noisy in the class. There is no malice, but their mouths are cheap.

"She must dare to go! If this goes, then the ugly things will be exposed! " A girl said to her friend.

She was sitting near Zhang Ya. Her voice was not loud or small. She could be heard by Zhang Ya.

“……” Zhang Ya pretended that he didn't hear it and opened the book to ignore it.

"Monitor, this is the principle of voluntariness. People will go if they like, not if they don't. The final exam knows what's going on. " A fat boy pushed his glasses and said solemnly.

"To learn medicine is to save people. It's a matter of vital importance for people to have fun." Another tall boy glanced at Zhang Ya and then put his eyes on his book.

"Yes..." A whisper came.

"Don't say that. They didn't say anything when they transferred their students. What did you do together?" The monitor is in a bit of a hurry.

"Monitor, let me tell you that. If she has the ability to win a full mark, I will dare to eat shit live!" At the beginning of the speech, the boy put his hands on his desk.

His speech caused other people to laugh.

"If someone is really a genius, don't go back on it." Some people said in a huff.

"Now is a person dare to call genius, who knows if it is artificial, now technology is so developed." The boy smiled contemptuously.

Those who are here are not those who study hard and study hard and despise cheating in their hearts.

"Hahaha." The remark caused another burst of laughter.

“……” Zhang Ya's fingers pinched the edge of the book and said, "I'll take part."

"What?" The monitor looked down at Zhang Ya and said, "you want to participate?"

"Yes." Zhang Ya replied, "I'll send it to you later."

"Good." The monitor smiled and said, "then I'll help you sign up."

"Yes." Zhang Ya answered, stood up, turned around, looked at the boy and said, "remember your own words."

“……” Zhang Ya was directly face-to-face hard shoulder, that boy is also a Leng, sitting on the table expression some embarrassment.

“……” There was a momentary silence around.

Being able to bear the burden head-on shows that the transfer student has some ability.

Now they dare not look down on her. In case she is really a genius

“……” The monitor looked at Zhang Ya, but her eyes were bright, and she thought this transfer student was unusual!

At this time, the class bell rang. After the teacher came in, everyone sat down quickly. The boy sitting on the table also sat back in the chair.

"Still on the table, why don't you go to heaven?" Professional teacher white the boy said: "sit well, this class temporarily changed to the third floor of the electric classroom to watch an operation documentary, the monitor organized everyone to line up to the electric classroom."

"Good." The monitor answered and organized the crowd to form a line.

As we walked out, several boys who played well on weekdays put their arms on the shoulder of the boy who claimed to eat excrement live and said, "maybe you're really in trouble this time." "Go." The boy snorted, "I'm talking about full marks! This time, everyone knows that it is under the guise of competition that Dr. Ma selects assistants for him. Dr. Ma is eccentric and harsh. He has personally given this question, not to mention face examination and written examination. It's strange that someone can get full marks! "

"What if it's really a genius?" Someone asked.

"Genius is genius, as long as it's not full score, I'll win!" The boy looked up and said.

"But it's not right..." The boy next to me grabbed his head and said, "she won, you live feed shit, she lost No loss! You're not worth it! "

“……” At that moment, the boy was stunned for a moment, then his face became very ugly.

It seems It's true.

At the end of the class, Zhang Ya edited and distributed the information that the monitor said, which was regarded as the name of the newspaper.

At the dinner table in the evening, Zhang Ya just mentioned.

"Don't you join?" Wan Xingke asked in a daze.

"To what? What are you not participating in? " Asked jiuer curiously.

"Competition in the Department of medicine." "I heard it's to find an assistant for Dr. Ali," said yilanyou as she ate

"Youyou, you are learning from jiuer badly." Zhang Ya frowned and said, "they are Dr. Ma Yi."

"Ah, I remember." He raised his hand to jiu'er and compared Dr. Ali's standard hairstyle: "it's that kind of brushed The one nominated for the prize. " "Yes." Zhang Ya nodded his head.