Zhou Qingwan covered her mouth and chuckled, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Lin Miao in a sarcasm.

Lin Miao turned to look out the window and continued what had been interrupted earlier, without giving any gaze to the two of them.

When Wang Fendou saw Lin Miao look like he was hoisting, he became more angry.

It's really hard to get on the table.

He said it so clearly that no one who wants to be a little bit of shame will be left behind.

No wonder Ms. Zhou is so generous, and everyone says this person is not.

In a few minutes, someone came again.

Seeing Wang Fendou, she hurriedly opened the door.

"Sorry, Director, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"How did you do it? Isn't it early to know there is a meeting today?"

Wang Fendou was not happy and he scolded him when he caught someone.

The person who came apologized repeatedly, and when she got in, she secretly glanced at her watch.

It is obvious that the meeting time is still five minutes away.

The person who came muttered in his heart, but did not dare to show it.

After a while, Professor Qin and the principal came over together.

"Principal," Wang Fendou stood up quickly.

"Sit," the principal waved his hand and sat next to Wang Fendou with Professor Qin.

The three of them looked at each other, and Wang Fendou said, "It's almost time, let's start?"

When the principal saw Professor Qin, he nodded when he saw him and said he was ok.

This posture, you can see the status of the three people without saying anything.

Wang Fendou felt depressed.

However, I could only swallow it.

"You are asking you to come today, why do you know in your heart," Wang Fendou looked at Lin Miao coldly and began to write a stool all night.

He was very confident that as long as he finished speaking, he would definitely give up when he saw the difficulties.

"Wait, it's too empty to say that," Professor Qin took out two pieces of paper from his bag.

"This is the question I drafted yesterday. Let them answer it. We can ask questions based on this."

Wang Fendou immediately looked at the principal.

This was not said earlier.

I changed my decision in advance and I was too disrespectful to him and the principal.

I didn't expect the principal nodded happily.

The principal's idea is very simple.

This time I went abroad for a communication with Professor Qin, and the students I brought over were helping him do things.

Professor Qin is the one who employs people, so naturally he must focus on his wishes.

Wang Fendou looked at the two of them, and saw Zhou Qingwan in embarrassment.

Zhou Qingwan also understood very well that in this situation, Wang Fendou was useless at all.

If you want to win the quota for communication students, you still have to rely on yourself.

But she really has no interest in traditional Chinese medicine, and her professionalism will definitely not be as good as Lin Miao.

Then we can only find ways from other aspects.

The two of them took the test papers one by one and started to answer.

After more than ten minutes, the two stopped writing one after another.

Professor Qin took the test paper, read it all, and put it down with a smile.

"Student Zhou, what does it mean when you wrote on the third question to avoid its edge?"

"This," Zhou Qingwan stood up, "the title says, when two medical cultures conflict, my response."

“My idea is that our past purpose was to have friendly interactions while respecting the beliefs of both parties.”

"Since it is communication, there will be conflicts. The so-called harmony is great. Our great country always has a strong demeanor. At that time, you might as well take a step back first and wait for everyone to calm down before communicating."

Professor Qin put down the paper and his smile faded.

"I remember I said in class that the most unavoidable thing for those who study medicine is to be ambiguous. Only by striving for excellence or even nitpicking can we go to a higher level."

Zhou Qingwan was stunned and immediately realized that she had made a mistake.

Professor Qin helped him, "It is common for academic exchanges to conflict, but we cannot give up the principles we should adhere to because of this."

"You know, we are dealing with living lives. Do you want to trade life?"

This crime is too serious.

"Professor, I'm not saying that I want to give in," Zhou Qingwan hurriedly defended, "I just want to say that the purpose of our exchanges is to promote friendship. If there is a big fight, wouldn't it be contrary to the original intention?"

"Everyone communicates with each other to learn from each other's strengths and make progress."

Professor Qin interrupted her and said lightly: "I don't think your philosophy is suitable for following me."

"Professor," Zhou Qingwan's cheeks flushed, "Isn't it too unfair to me if I deny me just one question?"

She looked at Lin Miao and pointed.

"Student Zhou's words are not unreasonable," Wang Fendou glanced at the test paper, "I wonder how that classmate answered?"

Professor Qin smiled at the principal.

How could the principal not notice the lawsuit between Wang Fendou and Zhou Qingwan?

His old face suddenly became hot.

"You can see it yourself."

He pulled Lin Miao's test paper and threw it over.

"Persist in what is right, deny what is wrong, and seek the truth in the debate," Wang Fendou finished reading in a low voice, seeing Zhou Qingwan.

Zhou Qingwan's mouth opened slightly.

Unexpectedly, Lin Miao would answer this.

"Now are you satisfied?"

Professor Qin packed his bag and looked at Lin Miao, "Prepare the ID and hand it over to me as soon as possible."

Lin Miao nodded.

The principal stood up and turned his head and said, "Come with me."

Wang Fendou glanced at Zhou Qingwan and turned around and went out.

In the blink of an eye, the conference room became empty.

"Congratulations," Zhou Qingwan finished speaking without sincerity and left.

Lin Miao stood up, shook her head with her mouth pursed.

Isn’t it just a quota for exchange students?

Zhou Qingwan’s family background is there, so why bother to lower her figure and do it secretly?

Lin Miao went back to prepare things with a question mark.

The next morning, I handed it over to Professor Qin.

The procedures were completed within half a month.

The Medicine King Festival also came.

While there was still time, Lin Miao rushed to Siheyuan, but was told that the apprenticeship ceremony was postponed until she came back from abroad.

Lin Miao thought too much, and Qin Zixuan explained it carefully.

After all, after becoming a disciple, there are still many things to do. Lin Miao is about to go out, and it is too late to go.

Qin Zixuan sighed softly when he saw Lin Miao away.

Meng Chenglin came from behind, "Why don't you tell her the truth?"

"say what?"

Qin Zixuan slanted him, "I said I snatched my apprentice with my grandfather, but I was embarrassed and didn't snatch it?"

Meng Chenglin had nothing to say, cleared his throat, and left as if nothing had happened.

Qin Zixuan sighed very melancholy.
To be continued...