To be honest, technical secondary school students in the early 1980s did not have any sense of inferiority even when facing college students.

Because during the high school entrance examination, only the students with the best grades will go to technical secondary schools, and the students with the second-best grades will go to high schools.

This is very realistic. If you enter a technical secondary school and become a cadre after graduation, you can be assigned jobs and you will have an iron rice bowl.

And taking high school entrance examinations also faces the problem of college entrance examinations. In the 1980s, universities did not expand enrollment. There were 50 high school students in a class, and only 4 or 5 could get into college. The standard was for thousands of troops to cross a single-plank bridge.
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Some high school students who fail to pass college entrance exams can become substitute teachers if they are lucky, but if they are unlucky, they can only work as ordinary workers in factories. If they are from rural areas, they will still be farmers when they return home.

So when Chen Qi and others heard Zhang Jun's sarcasm, they didn't have the mentality of "dare to be angry but dare not speak", and they all dared to fight back.

Chen Qi looked at Zhang Jun and Li Jun behind him. He didn't want to make the relationship too tense. After all, Li Jun was still a teacher and a member of the People's Hospital.

What is an intern doctor? To put it nicely, they are just passers-by. If there is a serious conflict between the two parties, the "outsider" intern doctor will definitely suffer.

When the time comes, a review of unqualified internship and a good job after graduation will completely ruin a person's future.

Chen Qi stood up from the stone bench and made a downward movement with his hand to signal the students to stay calm:

"Classmate Zhang, I don't like hearing what you are saying. No one is born knowing everything. Just like when you just started your internship half a year ago, can you write a large medical record in a standardized way?

The wording is not bad? Thinking about the path you have traveled, there is really no need to be sarcastic to other students."

Zhang Jun considers himself a college student and has an inflated sense of superiority:

"Classmate Chen Qi, writing medical records requires using your brain. It's not something you kids can come up with just by gathering together and discussing. Well, just call me Teacher Zhang, and I'm willing to condescend to use my own time after get off work. How about I take the time to help you?"

Ding Bitao cursed in a low voice: "Bullshit, I'm an intern and I want to be a teacher."

Zhang Jun just demoted a technical secondary school student, which made other students in the garden very unconvinced.

Bian Hongen's temper was quite irritable, and he replied loudly: "Hey, this classmate, what's wrong with technical secondary school students? College students are amazing, right?"

Zhang Jun looked at Ai Kelong, and the two laughed together: "College students are indeed amazing, haha."

As soon as these words came out, all the secondary school students here blushed.

Dean Gu stood not far away and saw clearly, thinking that these college students were obviously not pure-minded and wanted to disturb the learning atmosphere on site so that these medical school interns would not be able to learn medical records teaching.

Of course, he has no intention of standing up for justice. A great dean will not care about such trivial matters.

He also wanted to see how squad leader Chen Qi would fight back. Leaders in this era don't like cowards.

What can Chen Qi do? Have a fight in the garden? Or act like a shrew and put his hands on his waist and spit everywhere? If he really does this, he will be polite and sweep the floor, and he will be severely punished.

So he thought of another method, literary fighting, to defeat them in the field they are best at.

"Let's see, classmate Zhang Jun, let's have a competition and just write down the main medical records and the first-diagnosis medical records. How about it? Let's see who is better, you college students or us technical secondary school students."

Zhang Jun clapped his hands confidently: "Great, how can we compare?"

"The rules are also simple. We will treat a newly admitted patient at the same time in the afternoon, and independently complete the first course of illness record and major medical records. Then let the teachers from the medical education department be the judges to see who has higher quality and whose diagnosis is more correct. How about that?

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"Sure, since Mr. Chen is so confident, let's compare ourselves so that you can know what elite university education is."

Seeing that the two people were about to bet, Aikron jumped out quickly: "Since it is a competition, of course you have to place some bets. What if you win, and what if you lose?"

Li Jun was very happy just now after hearing this, thinking that this was the chance to slap this technical secondary school student in the face. When he heard that he was going to place a bet, he was shocked:

"You can't gamble, it's against discipline."

When Aikelong heard this, he explained repeatedly: "It's not gambling, we are just joking, haha, how about the loser gets three portions of braised pork?"

Zhang Jun nodded proudly: "Then three bowls of braised pork, it will be easier for you."

Just as Wang Shinong was about to say something, he was stopped by Chen Qi:

"Three bowls of braised pork, this is too little. Look, we have 20 students here. Either we don't want to bet, or if we want to bet, we will bet on 20 bowls of braised pork."

For 20 bowls of braised pork, even if the hospital cafeteria does not require meat stamps or money, the "vegetable stamps" issued by the cafeteria alone cost 32 yuan, which is almost a month's salary of an ordinary worker.

The stakes are actually very high.

Dean Guo, who was hiding aside, gasped when he heard this. He thought to himself, what a great guy, are these students so rich now? Can they make braised pork at will?

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jun stretched out his right hand: "Come on, classmate Chen, if a man keeps his word, let's high-five as an oath."

Chen Qi also stretched out his right hand and was about to knock it when he was stopped by Lan Lijuan: "Squad Leader Chen, you..."

Chen Qi was a little dissatisfied: "Classmate Lan, we have sent meat to your door, but you don't want to eat it yet. What are you afraid of? Do you think I will lose?"

When Lan Lijuan heard this, she stamped her foot: "32 yuan."

Zhang Jun was dissatisfied when he heard this: "It's really crazy. If you lose so much braised pork then, don't go home and cry. It doesn't look like the conditions at home are that good with your clothes, tsk tsk tsk."

Chen Qi didn't talk nonsense, he just hit Zhang Jun's palm, and the rules of the game were decided.

Zhang Jun laughed loudly and followed Li Jun out of the small garden.

On Chen Qi's side, there was a huge quarrel. Even Pan Ye looked at the squad leader worriedly. The other party was a veteran who had been an intern for half a year and was still a college student. The pressure was not ordinary.

"Squad leader, is it okay?"

"Of course there is a problem."

"Ah?~~~~"

"What I'm worried about is how we can finish eating so much braised pork."

"Hahaha~~~"

There was laughter and laughter again in the small garden. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. No matter who you are, you will have to fight. Didn’t the great leader say that fighting against heaven and man is endless fun.

Dean Guo smiled and shook his head after hearing this. Although it seemed to him that the stakes were a bit high, the interns on both sides were competing and putting pressure on each other. This was a good thing and could improve the efficiency of the internship.
Chapter completed!