Chapter 50 The Poor Little Guy Who Fell Down on the Back Hill of the School (29)
Chapter 50 The Poor Little Guy Who Fell Down on the Back Hill of the School (29)
After the interview, the principal summoned Xu Fu's teachers from all subjects.
Then, together with the reporters from the television station, they held a celebration banquet for Xu Fu and the old man.
Xu Fu was in charge of handling the social interactions, while the old man was responsible for shielding people from excessive drinking.
The celebration banquet finally ended when everyone was completely out of drinks.
Xu Fu paid the bill and asked the waiter to call a car for everyone.
Only then did he take the drunken old man back to his home at No. 3 Middle School.
Before parting, the homeroom teacher specifically told Xu Fu that if he had nothing else to do, he should stay at school and wait patiently.
When the admissions office came to recruit him, Xu Fu had already chosen his preferred school.
The school will also hold a ceremony where Xu Fu will give a speech to encourage the first and second year high school students.
After receiving their acceptance letters, they can go home or stay at the school until the start of the semester, it doesn't matter.
The next day at noon, after Xu Fu woke up naturally, he found a new money transfer in his phone.
Upon opening the chat software, it turned out that Director Zhang had sobered up.
I transferred the phone bill from yesterday's celebration banquet to someone else.
Director Zhang was afraid that Xu Fu would be too embarrassed to accept the money, so he transferred it directly to the other party's account.
After exchanging a few words with someone on his phone, Director Zhang went off to do his work.
Besides the fact that senior high school students will be returning to school to take exams, safety is one aspect.
Arranging for teachers to answer students' questions is another aspect.
Following Xu Fu's experiment, schools began to focus on cultivating talent for the college entrance examination.
So Director Zhang is even busier now, besides going to middle schools all over the country to recruit promising students,
We also need to encourage the top students in grades 10 and 11 to be brave enough to try skipping grades and taking the college entrance examination...
When people get busy, they don't have time to pay attention to Xu Fu, not even the admissions office staff.
Only the senior high school homeroom teacher led the two to Xu Fu's house.
After they understood their purpose, Xu Fu did not beat around the bush.
He stated his plans directly.
"I want to study Traditional Chinese Medicine, I want to study Chinese Materia Medica, I'll go to whoever helps me apply—"
Upon hearing this, a look of disappointment flashed across the face of the Tsinghua University admissions officer.
But he didn't want to miss out on such a promising talent, so he couldn't help but offer a word of advice.
"Although our school doesn't offer specialized programs in this area, we are already doing so."
"We will definitely see results within three years at the latest, and we will begin enrolling students within five years at the latest."
"But now—" The other person paused, and Xu Fu immediately picked up where he left off.
"It's not available now; the process of establishing it is quite lengthy—"
"And it will be fraught with difficulties!"
The other party knew that Xu Fu's words were not wrong, and instead of rushing to refute them, they cautiously probed further.
"Why don't you apply to our school for Western medicine, and wait until the school offers Traditional Chinese Medicine—"
"You can still change your major, classmate?!"
"Why go through all that trouble?" a professor from Kyoto University asked.
He opened the admissions brochure in his hand, pointed to a page inside, and said...
"Our school has a program in Traditional Chinese Medicine, and this is a research area—"
"For now, only—the history of Traditional Chinese Medicine, pharmaceutical theory, and basic pharmaceutical knowledge are available."
These five aspects include acupuncture, massage, and nursing care.
"I don't know your main job, but can it meet your needs?"
Xu Fu was quite interested this time, so he reached out and took the admission brochure, and began to read it carefully.
The admissions officer from Kyoto University gave a smug look to the person next to him.
The Tsinghua University professor silently turned his head to the side, intending to wait until Xu Fu had a free moment.
Try to fight for yourself again.
After observing for a while, Xu Fu pointed to the two specialties of pharmaceutical fundamentals and acupuncture and massage and began to discuss them with the people.
Xu Fu discovered that the foundation of pharmaceutical manufacturing also requires understanding the properties of drugs and memorizing pharmacological knowledge.
Then, according to the specific needs of a specific group of people, specific pills are made.
For example, Xiaoyao Dan and Baifeng Wan.
As for acupuncture and massage, there's no need to elaborate; as long as you understand the structure of acupoints...
There's no skill that can't be mastered! And when it comes to memorization, Xu Fu is exceptionally good at it!
"So, what profession does that kind of pulse diagnosis belong to?"
Xu Fu was particularly concerned about this, and he thought about what would happen when he arrived in other worlds.
Xu Fu was able to make a living with this skill...
"The history of Traditional Chinese Medicine—will be divided into a separate discipline."
"The professor's theoretical knowledge of observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation—"
After the admissions officer finished answering, Xu Fu nodded. "How many majors can I choose at most?"
"You can choose a maximum of three—" The teacher from Peking University looked at the thin child in front of him with a puzzled expression.
Fearing people wouldn't understand the situation, they could only explain that "university courses are quite complicated."
"Few people would choose three majors at the same time, after all, a person's energy is limited—"
"In addition to the major courses, there are also many minor courses that require memorization and exams."
"If you get distracted and fail the exam, you'll have to retake it."
"If you have to repeat the course too many times and still fail, then you'll have to delay your graduation."
"So, Fang Xiang, I hope you will consider this carefully."
Xu Fu remained silent for a moment, then asked other questions.
"How many times can I change my major at school? And how many times can I change my department?"
"What is the longest a person can stay in school?"
"This..." The two admissions officers looked at each other, bewildered. Xu Fu's question was completely irrelevant.
For a moment, they had no idea what the man was up to.
The Kyoto University professor stammered, "It depends. Those who can't graduate can stay for a maximum of six years—"
"As for changing majors, you need to submit an application in advance and then take a major transfer exam."
"You can transfer once you pass the required grades; there's no fixed limit on the number of times you can transfer..."
Seeing Xu Fu's eager eyes, the teachers at Peking University were both excited and apprehensive.
What's exciting is that—after talking for so long, Xu Fu would 80% choose Peking University.
The anxiety stems from the fact that people need to choose multiple majors and also seek advice on changing majors...
The problem is that people are fickle, unwilling to delve deeply into one major, and then constantly clamoring to switch majors.
What I fear is that what I'll bring back isn't a genius, but a mentally developed but mentally confused ancestor!
"By the way, I need to rent a single room near the school."
Xu Fu pointed to the old man beside him, "I want to take Grandpa with me to the capital."
"That's easy to say—" The Peking University professor immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"In addition to providing free accommodation, the school also has houses available for rent within the campus."
"If you need anything, I'll let the people over there know in advance."
Xu Fu nodded in satisfaction. With the old man's accommodation sorted out, he could finally relax a bit.
"Okay, I'll go there beforehand. I hope there won't be any problems checking in."
"So, is Xiang Fang sure he's choosing our university?"
A glint flashed in the eyes of the Kyoto University professor, while the expression on the face of the other person beside him was somewhat complicated.
"Yes, my first choice will definitely be Peking University."
"As for my major, I need to consider it for a while longer—"
"Great!" The professor from Peking University stood up excitedly, grabbing Xu Fu's hand directly.
"As soon as you submit your application, we will send you your admission notice as soon as possible."
"We hope that you will successfully become a member of our Peking University."
After Xu Fu released the teacher's hand, he politely offered his apologies to the other person.
"I'm sorry—" Xu Fu said sincerely.
"It's alright—" The Tsinghua University professor knew he had lost, especially on such a question.
People also generously wished Xu Fu "a bright future!"
After politely seeing the three off, Xu Fu turned to look at the old man.
The person already looked completely lost.
When Xu Fu returned, the old man asked incredulously,
"Just like that, we can go to the capital?!"
"As soon as we get the acceptance letter, we'll immediately cancel our plans—"
Xu Fu nodded and said with a smile to the old man,
"Grandpa, you can consider it now, we're taking the old-fashioned green train—"
"Should I take the high-speed rail or fly?"
Having received so many prize money, Xu Fu now has 1.1 million.
When the admission letter from Peking University arrived, Xu Fu still had a sum of money to make.
Then I'll take the old man out for a good time.
"Should we go back to the village?" the old man murmured.
"Grandpa, if you want to come back, we'll come back—" Xu Fu casually chimed in.
At least the Fang family produced a provincial top scorer and a student admitted to Tsinghua or Peking University.
It wouldn't be bad to let him go back and show off...
"Alright, I'll think about it some more—" The old man nodded.
I took out my phone again, but my fingertips were trembling and I was unsettled...
Xu Fu sighed again. It seemed that the remaining half of the Restoration Pill would have to be used on the old man sooner or later.
As soon as the admissions office staff left, Director Zhang called Xu Fu that evening.
Director Zhang cut to the chase: "After talking with them, which place did you choose?"
“I plan to choose Peking University, where I can study the major I want to learn,” Xu Fu replied in a moment.
"Okay, then come to my office tomorrow, and I'll guide you through filling out your college application—"
"Once I've submitted my application, I'll report it to the principal and prepare your bonus—"
After Director Zhang finished speaking, Xu Fu immediately nodded, "Okay, I'll be there on time at ten o'clock tomorrow—"
The next morning, Xu Fu got up excitedly—
After breakfast, I originally wanted to stay in bed longer...
The security guard at the gate called someone, saying that someone was looking for him and the caller's surname was Li.
Xu Fu checked his phone and found it was still early, before 10 o'clock.
Since the other party's surname was Li again, Xu Fu guessed that it must be a member of the Li family, and they had come to his door again...
"Hiding won't solve anything. Today, I'll extinguish all your hopes—"
Xu Fu muttered something, changed his clothes, and went out.
He didn't tell the old man the purpose of his trip, only that he was going to see Director Zhang.
Let's talk about the college application process...
The old man, unsuspecting, cheerfully saw the person out of the room.
GBP