Every word of praise is just about to expose the word "School Beauty".

But this was a lot of talk, and he almost blew Zhang Xiaohui to the sky. Zhu Huicang, who heard them talking, looked confused, as if they were talking about Mars, not Earth.

It is difficult to get into the school art troupe and radio station. Zhu Huicang knew that this is a medical school, not an art and entertainment school.

No hospital wants to recruit a medical student who only knows how to sing and enter the clinic.

It was clear that the guys in front of him didn’t know what they were studying at all. Zhu Huicang shook his head. So, sometimes girls are not very popular with teachers in clinical practice.

Thinking that I am beautiful and able to be a doctor?

Do you think you can sing and please the leaders of the hospital?

This is not a third-rate hospital, this is the National Association, the first comprehensive hospital in the country.

He didn't give female medical students a chance, but he had asked them what major they were studying, but he had a complete answer to the question, which made him seem helpless. Thinking about him, he was such a great man and asked them, but looking at the other two around him, he had long regarded female students as air and did not answer questions.

Zhu Huicang gave Ren Chongda a look: Don’t you stay in school every day? I wonder who these people are?

Ren Chongda answered him: I am the head of the anatomy room, so I don’t care about who sings, who dances, and who broadcasts. I am busy dealing with corpses every day. If you ask me which corpse I can still answer you, and I don’t understand what sings and dances.

The old classmate's answer was also correct. Zhu Huicang touched his nose, and then looked at Shuai Ge Cao, who was the powerful immortal Yunshang, so he quickly took the opportunity to finish a bowl of rice.

Zhang Xiaohui and the others waited for a long time and saw that the three musketeers were not interested in girls' radio and dancing, so they could only continue to be embarrassed. Now they were told to turn around and give up, and they would definitely not be willing to accept it.

Ring ling.

"Your cell phone rings." Cao Yong stopped the chopsticks, took a look at the phone that was not his, and said to Ren Chongda.

After hearing his reminder, Ren Chongda took out the cell phone in his trouser bag to answer.

"Teacher Ren." Yue Wentong's voice came from the opposite side.

"What's the matter? Have you sent all the military training uniforms to your classmates? Tell them when will the military training start?" As a counselor, Ren Chongda first asked his squad leader if he had completed the order he issued.

Yue Wentong replied: "I asked a few classmates to help distribute military training uniforms."

"So what are you looking for me?" Ren Chongda asked.

After getting to the point, Yue Wentong said: "Teacher Ren, I had a car accident. There is a man with heavy bleeding from his legs. I don't know what to do with it. I want to ask you."

Car accident!

Ren Chongda was so scared that he said you were in a car accident?!"

"It's not me, Teacher Ren, he's an old man." Yue Wentong was anxious to clarify.

"Where did you say you are?" I felt that I couldn't hear clearly on the phone, and Ren Chongda was so anxious that sparks appeared in his throat.

The other two, Cao Yong and Zhu Huicang, had already put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands together.

"Just the back door of the hospital-"

"It's the back door of the hospital." Ren Chongda and two old classmates said this, and the three of them ran towards the door together.

Zhang Xiaohui and the other three who were standing there did not react and were almost knocked down by the three musketeers who rushed over.

It was a doctor, and at the first moment I just wanted to save people and rescue them.

The three of them rushed all the way.
Chapter completed!