Chapter 782 Speech
You... Are you going to ask the way? After the classmate named Mengzi heard Zhuang Rui's words, he could stuff a duck egg with his mouth open, and even the people next to him were stunned.
After a moment of silence, this point centered on Zhuang Rui suddenly burst into a burst of shocking laughter.
"Laugh, this is so funny, buddy, Mengzi, you are strong...
"Zhang Meng, if you want to pull a female classmate, this guy must not be interested in traditional Chinese medicine..." "Yes, I seriously doubt your sexual orientation now. You have to be honest about it..."
After the laughter of Zhang Meng and several classmates echoed in the ladder classroom, which aroused the eyes of many people and naturally inquired with curiosity, and soon spread all over the classroom.
As soon as the lecture is over, it will be on the campus network of Peking University, becoming one of the best jokes of the year.
Seeing everyone laughing, Zhuang Rui was not angry. He also came from this age. In addition, this face was really funny. Except for the classmate named Zhang Meng, he was a little careless.
"Brother, I'm sorry. You think I'm impatient. I'm really right...
Zhang Meng blushed with laughter from everyone. After reacting, he quickly apologized to Zhuang Rui." He said that it was because he was too impatient that he pulled people into the classroom before Zhuang Rui finished his words before he made such a mistake.
"It's okay except that I can't attend my class today."
Zhuang Rui looked back and looked a little helpless, but it was good that the lesson of General Theory of Chinese Archaeology was not what Professor Meng said, otherwise Zhuang Rui must be in a worse mood now.
From entering the classroom, he saw the red banner hanging inside. Zhuang Rui already knew that this was a lecture on traditional Chinese medicine held by a vice president of the Military Medical University at the invitation of Peking University.
Because this professor is a person like Taishan Beidou in the domestic medical field, more than half an hour before the start of the lecture, many medical school students flocked to their homes for fear of being late to get a seat.
But Zhuang Rui was just an injustice. He just wanted to ask the way down, but now he looks back. The classroom is already full of people, and even the corridor is full of people, but he can't get out.
"Hey, buddy, what's your name? Later, I sent you to the School of History, which scratched his head with some embarrassment, but then asked strangely, "That's right." Are you a student of the School of History? Why don't you know the way?"
Although Zhuang Rui is not very old-fashioned, he has been in society for a few years. His mature temperament is still obvious. At least he is not like those eighteen or nineteen-year-old freshmen, but if he is an old student, he can't even figure out the way to school, which is a little strange.
"Hi, my name is Zhuang Rui. I'm a graduate student who was only admitted this year. I don't know why I came here because there are so many families in Peking University." I have to find a map later."
Zhuang Rui laughed at himself. His news can also be regarded as news. He has been lost for two days in a row. I don't know whether Beijing is too big or Zhuang Rui is too stupid.
"I'll take you around Beijing University later to make sure that you won't get lost again next time..."
Several people next to him laughed softly, and Zhang Meng volunteered to take Zhuang Rui to get familiar with the various colleges of Peking University.
As soon as Zhang Meng's words fell, there was a interface next to him and said, "Mengzi, what you are most familiar with is the road of the art department, right? How about it? Have you got the schoolgirl who has been chasing for half a year?
"Yes, it's all." Hurry up and confess..."
A group of people followed Zhuang Rui and seemed to return to his college days. They were joking without Viagra. Yesterday, all kinds of historical scenes were still the same, and people were different.
Zhuang Rui enjoys this feeling very much. It is not so important to miss a professional course, but Zhuang Rui still hopes that the lecture will not be too professional for a while. After all, he basically knows nothing about medicine.
But Zhuang Rui has a book on archaeology. In case the lecture is boring, he will take it as a self-study class.
Outside the classroom, there are still people rushing inside except for Zhuang Rui. This classroom, which can seat two or three hundred people, has at least four or five hundred people, which shows the popularity of the expert of the military medical university.
Someone on the podium has begun to debug the microphone without lecture courseware. After about ten minutes, an old man with gray hair but abnormal spirit came to the podium from the side door of the classroom.
"Classmates, let's introduce yourself first. My name is Zhou... That banner is not wrong, it's those three words..."
Professor Zhou's words caused a burst of kind laughter from students. Teachers with a sense of humor are the most popular among students.
"I'm very happy to come to Peking University and stand here. I feel that I have become young.
Today's lecture is divided into two stages. The first stage is for me to talk about you... It's called duck education, but it only takes five minutes, accounting for only one-twelfth of this lecture. I think you can still stand it, right?
The second stage is to ask questions freely. You can talk about the current situation and development of traditional Chinese medicine and your own unique views. I know that Peking University has a concept, that is, "freedom of thought and inclusiveness". I also hope that through this lecture, I can learn something.
The white-haired professor's speech caused thunderous applause in the classroom. Those students here did not expect that "this expert with such a position in the medical field would speak so modestly and humorously.
Zhuang Rui, who thought he would hear a boring lecture, was also mixed with the professor's humorous language. He couldn't help putting down the textbook "General Theory of Chinese Archaeology" and looking up at the podium.
"Aren't you President Zhou?"
After seeing the face of the expert on the stage, Zhuang Rui couldn't help but be stunned. This man was actually the director of the PLA hospital where Ouyang Jun took him last time. Zhuang Rui also clearly remembered what President Zhou said when he took Qin Dongbing's pulse. Unexpectedly, he was still the vice president of the Military Medical University.
There is nothing strange about this. That hospital was originally an affiliated hospital of the Military Medical University. Many doctors in the hospital were lecturers or professors of the school. They took off their white coats and became teachers.
However, Beijing University can invite a major general dean to give lectures to the students, which is also a lot of energy. You know, there is a big difference that there is no place in the army. I'm afraid it's much more difficult to invite Dean Zhou than to write down a provincial party committee.
"Okay, except for five minutes, I didn't make a mistake, did I? Here is the question time..
Zhuang Rui's stunned kung fu passed in five minutes. President Zhou just briefly introduced the origin of traditional Chinese medicine and did not give a very in-depth explanation. Even Zhuang Rui, a person who was completely out of the same, also understood.
"Professor Zhou, you are the head of modern acupuncture in China. May I ask which diseases are suitable for acupuncture? What if acupuncture can be used to quickly alleviate the disease?
The female students under the stage raised their hands and asked that these students are more professional. Even if they are not studying traditional Chinese medicine, they will not ask stupid questions such as the comparison of traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine. This question has been mentioned countless times, and there is really no need to explain it.
"For young clips, acupuncture is the most practical. The students heard clearly that it was practical and not applicable, and the old man on the stage smiled wisely. He deliberately set a small mark, and then said, "For young people who love beauty, the most practical place for acupuncture is naturally to lose weight. Well, I'm talking about professional acupuncture, not the two in the beauty salons on the road. Dao, students, don't be confused. As soon as Professor Zhou's words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom. For these proud children, their age has no learning atmosphere. "Let them dist like those teaching theories, but like some relaxed and humorous speeches.
Although Professor Zhou is not young, he does not have the dogmatism of those elders. He speaks in a worldly manner and expresses deeper thoughts in simple words, which makes the students in the classroom laugh and think.
"Acupuncture? Do you want to listen to some courses on acupuncture? Zhuang Rui listened to President Zhou's speech under the stage and thought thoughtfully.
The reason why Zhuang Rui can come to today and create such amazing wealth comes from the eyes with aura.
But the function of Zhuang Rui's eyes can not only distinguish antiques, treat diseases and heal wounds. It should be the greatest effect of these eyes, and through experiments on several old people, this aura seems to have an extraordinary effect on prolonging life.
It's just that Zhuang Rui is cautious, and he doesn't have the Buddha's compassionate thoughts. In addition to being a superman to teach all mankind, his aura only wants to be used for his relatives and friends, but for reasons of confidentiality, it can only be done when others are asleep, so that the limitation is very large.
Like her mother's bedroom, Zhuang Rui can naturally go in and help her take care of her body when she is asleep.
However, like Xu Daxing, including Zhuang Rui's sister and those sisters-in-law's wells, it is inconvenient for him to enter. In this way, even his relatives, Zhuang Rui can't take care of him.
If Zhuang Rui learns acupuncture, he will have a name. Of course, in addition to this, someone still dares to let Zhuang Rui get acupuncture.
But this problem can be solved slowly. At the beginning, you can tie your arms and so on. Peng Fei and Ouyang Jun can be experimenters first.
"Sle, grandma, who's talking about me again?"
Far away in Zhuang Rui's quadrangle courtyard, Ouyang Si Shao, who was grabbing milk with his son, sneezed fiercely and made his son cry. Xu Daxing naturally refused to agree. Suddenly, the room was full of chaos.