Speaking of the purpose of Vice President Bi calling on Xie and others to come, the purpose is simple, clear and justified.

Since I promised to be the scientific research tutor for this class of students, of course I must do my best to use the resources in my hands to create conditions for students.

Calling a few students with potential and seemingly interested in cardiothoracic surgery to attend the conference and attending the big guys for academic discussions may allow students to find scientific research inspiration outside their minds. This is undoubtedly very helpful for their teachers and students to find ideas for junior college projects in the future, in order to create the strongest eight-year scientific research project in history.

Anyway, he is now a member of the National Association and needs to work hard for the National Association in order to be worthy of his acceptance of the task of making the National Association stand up again.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Huayao, his old subordinate, suddenly became muddy here.

Boss Zhang was so angry that he insisted on disrupting the scientific research of these students? Or, Zhang Huayao believed that he could lead these students to create the strongest eight-year scientific research project in history.

If it is the latter, Bi Yongqing has to be alert.

In any case, due to Zhang Huayao's shouting, there were so many more people around him staring at them and several students.

"Did I hear it wrong?"

"It's Director Zhang of Guozhi. He is talking to a student."

"What did Director Zhang say?"

"He seemed to be saying that he wanted the student to give his opinion at the meeting?"

Hello, this is a closed-door meeting for Daniu. Let a student release academic opinions here? Don’t blame the strange teachers around him for being surprised: he was thinking about what kind of joke Zhang Huayao opened.

Zhang Huayao is a well-known genius. The problem is in the academic circle with serious seniority. Zhang Huayao is young and has not yet reached the level of an academic master. Isn’t Zhang Huayao’s casual push to push these students out like this? Aren’t you afraid of being beaten to death by the academic masters?

Considering that Mr. Zhang has a bad and vicious nature, perhaps his purpose is really bad, and he wants to put out a few juniors to test, but no matter whether he will praise these students or not.

The teachers had different facial expressions.

"Get in." Professor Li shouted in a low voice, waved his hand, reminding Zhou Junpeng not to stand stupidly.

After receiving the instructions, Zhou Junpeng hurriedly took a few juniors into the multimedia conference room.

The meeting time is about to begin, and all the guests attended the meeting.

The juniors are not qualified to sit at the conference table. Xie Wanying and the others moved the stool and sat in the corner voluntarily.

Several classmates looked at me secretly and looked at you, and they were very nervous. I hope what Boss Zhang just said outside was just simply joking with them.

The big guy teacher of the big guy must be the slowest. After that, he didn't need to greet him and sat around the congressman table in the middle. No one specifically introduced him. Because this was a closed-door meeting, the big guys were very familiar with each other. Everyone came to solve practical problems in medicine. Xie Wanying and the others must be confused about the identity of the big guys, and they would never dare to ask if they didn't know.

There needs to be order in meetings, and there are hosts.

Today's host is Dr. Lu from Guozhi, who is said to be the little disciple of Boss Zhang. His hands holding the microphone rolled up the sleeves of the white shirt revealing the wheat-colored forearms. His young face shows a tender feeling, like the newly grown wheat ears.

Looking around, all the teachers who came to attend the meeting were wearing formal clothes.

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Chapter completed!