When Jiang Rou heard the news, she and Li Xin took An An to school that afternoon.
No. 1 Middle School is already on summer vacation, but the school gate is still very busy. From afar, you can see a red banner hanging above the gate with the names of students who have been admitted to key universities printed on it.
Jiang Rou had good eyesight and saw that her name was the second one. The classmate ranked first in the liberal arts class was admitted to a top university in the country.
Jiang Rou's score was actually enough for her to apply to a better school, but because at that time, she had to fill in the major first and then the results would be released, she didn't dare to fill in a particularly good one, and the major she chose was not a popular one.
But for Jiang Rou, being admitted is already a good thing.
When she entered the school, Jiang Rou saw several familiar faces, all of whom were her former classmates. When they saw her, a complicated look flashed across their faces.
Jiang Rou walked towards the Academic Affairs Office without changing her expression. When passing by the teaching building, she saw her homeroom teacher Zeng Qian chatting with a group of teachers with a smile on her face.
Jiang Rou greeted, "Hello, teacher."
Zeng Qian saw that it was her and waved, "Come here."
Then he proudly introduced her to the teachers nearby, "This is my student Jiang Rou. It's all my fault. When she was filling out her application, I told her not to fill out a good application. Now she's been delayed. Otherwise, she could have gone to Z University or H University. I feel sad when I think about it now."
Jiang Rou walked over with a smile, "Teacher, don't say that. My level is there. Even if you asked me to fill in a better one, I wouldn't dare to fill it in. This time it was just luck."
"Besides, G University has always been my dream university, and I am already very satisfied."
The female teacher next to Zeng Qian smiled and said, "I just saw that you filled in the major of Traditional Chinese Medicine. You must study hard in the future. We teachers have more or less some occupational diseases. Show us what you have learned."
Another female teacher asked: "How can you study Chinese medicine well? Didn't your class teacher say that you are good at English? English majors will be popular in the future and it will be easier to find a job after graduation."
Jiang Rou's smile deepened. "I really like Chinese medicine culture and want to learn more about it."
She said this sincerely. When Jin Dayou came to her house for dinner before, he said that his classmates looked down on Chinese medicine and thought it was all rubbish. He was very upset when he heard this and scolded them for being pro-Western.
She felt very uncomfortable when she heard this, because she had worked as a criminal police before. She knew very well that cultural invasion has always existed, especially in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, where it is very serious. On the one hand, foreign countries maliciously promote the theory that traditional Chinese medicine is useless, corroding and undermining people's trust in it, and on the other hand, they steal precious prescriptions.
She had heard from her classmates before that Chinese medicine is not bad, but many good medicinal materials have been exported. The efficacy of the medicine is linked to the medicinal materials, and the efficacy of medicinal materials from different origins is very different. Country R spends a lot of money every year to buy the best Chinese medicinal materials, and Chinese people can only use those from other origins.
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