MTL - She is the Third Kind of Stunning-Chapter 42 world

Walking into the Huxin Pavilion, Jian Qing pinched the ginkgo leaves: "Tell me."

Lu Yinxi propped his hands on the railing, remembering the experience of getting up at 5 o'clock every day to practice his lines by the lake, smiled—laughed, and really showed off: "Here is the most classic tongue twister on the Internet. It is easy to make mistakes—Grandma Liu buys durian milk for Grandma Niu, and Grandma Niu buys durian milk for Grandma Liu, and Grandma Liu says that Grandma Niu’s durian milk is not as good as Grandma Liu’s durian milk...”

She spoke in one breath, enunciating clearly and without pause.

Jian Qing listened carefully, and after listening, she clapped her hands blankly and applauded her.

Lu Yinxi exhaled, rested for a while, and said, "Two hundred for money."

Jian Qing's expression loosened: "One hundred for hugging you, and two hundred for a tongue twister?"

Lu Yinxi said: "Hugs are two-way. You hug me and I hug you. Performance is one-way. Only I do my best."

Convinced by this reason, Jian Qing sent her two hundred and asked, "Is this how actors practice their lines?"

"Well." Lu Yinxi nodded, "The basic skills of lines are breath, sound, and words. Clear enunciation is the basic requirement. I am from the south. I used to be a bit confused between n and l. The teacher asked me to practice Grandma Liu's tongue twisters. The pronunciation of each syllable has a tongue-twister practice, like b, p, which is the one of the eight hundred specimens going to the north slope; after the basic skills are practiced, people, feelings, and ideas are practiced. At this time, it is not tongue-twisters, but Prose novel poetry fable[1]. Speaking of the problem of enunciation, there is actually one more thing that can be said, my grandmother told me."

"Tell me."

Lu Yinxi looked at the ginkgo leaf in Jian Qing's hand, and said with a smile, "Guess how I got my name?"

"Didn't it come from the phrase 'Lin Kong Deer Drinking Stream'?"

"It wasn't at first. When my mother gave birth to me, my grandmother came to the city from the countryside to take care of me. My grandmother liked ginkgo trees very much. At first, she wanted to name me Ginkgo biloba. Her old man came from the countryside and couldn't speak Mandarin well, so she carried me to apply for household registration At that time, Comrade Police was a man of culture. Seeing that my father’s name was Lu Ming, the Lu Ming of “Yo Yo Lu Ming, the Ping of Shiye”, according to this naming method, heard “Ginkgo” as “Yinxi”, the source It becomes 'Linkong Deer Drinking Creek', and it will be upgraded immediately."

Jian Qing played with the ginkgo leaf in his hand, smiled slightly, gave up the idea of ​​throwing this leaf away, took out a tissue to wipe it, wiped it clean, and put it in his pocket.

Lu Yinxi rubbed the bridge of his nose, and continued to whisper: "I told you this story, when you see ginkgo trees in the future, you will think of more than just trees."

Jian Qing asked knowingly, "Then what would I think?"

Naturally think of me.

Lu Yinxi didn't say this, her cheeks were rosy, and she pretended to explain seriously: "This is like something in ancient poetry... Sending emotion to the scene, and feeling from the scene."

Jian Qing wanted to say something, and a few chatting and laughing classmates came from a distance.

Lu Yinxi also saw it, and said: "Look at the flute, flute, and cucurbit silk they are holding in their hands. They should belong to the vocal music club, right? Let's go, give them the land to practice, and take me to eat."

Most of the students in the old campus are sophomores and sophomores. They can also make friends in various clubs and enjoy their youth. When they are juniors, seniors, and fifths, they have to move to the new campus in the urban area to study and attend classes. , - I don't have so much time for fun while I am doing clinical internships and internships.

It was dark, and the campus lights were turned on.

Walking through a piece of woods, looking at the shadowy shadows of trees, I vaguely heard the laughter of male and female students.

Lu Yinxi said with a smile: "This must be the dating place for your school students."

Jian Qing was a little disgusted: "I don't think there are too many mosquitoes."

Lu Yinxi poked her shoulder: "Hey, to be honest, when you were studying here before, did you come here with others?"

Jian Qing started: "No."

The places she often went to when she was studying - Ginkgo Road, Huxin Pavilion, she has already shown Luyinxi.

Almost all the teaching buildings passing by along the way are brightly lit. Some classes are in evening classes, and some students are studying at night.

Jian Qing said: "Next month, I will have evening classes as electives."

Lu Yinxi hummed and said: "Then I'll come and listen to it, what are you talking about?"

The elective courses of the medical school are divided into medicine and humanities. The doctors of the hospital need to report the name and content of the courses to the Academic Affairs Department at the end of the term, and the Academic Affairs Department allows students to sign up on their own.

The most registered courses every year are sexual education courses, followed by medical courses, such as "Experimental Zoology", "New Drug Development and Evaluation", and humanities courses, such as "Song Ci and Yuan Qu", "Medical Aesthetics" "The number of applicants is less than 20 all the year round, and it is in the embarrassing situation of being forced to cancel.

Jian Qing was silent for a while, and then said: "Appreciation of Ancient Poetry."

In previous years, she had applied for medical courses such as "Overview of Clinical Trials" and "Research Progress of Lung Cancer at Home and Abroad". This year, by accident, she applied for humanities courses.

Lu Yinxi was stunned for half a second, then smiled, and said to himself that you are really not afraid of misleading your disciples.

Jian Qing heard the laughter and asked coldly, "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Yinxi immediately suppressed his laughter, took a deep breath, calmed down his smile, and said, "Send me the class schedule, and I will definitely come to listen to it, rain or shine. How many students will sign up?"

"150." Jian Qing looked normal, paused, and added, "It's full."

Lu Yinxi smiled secretly, thinking that the full number of students came for the course? It's clearly aimed at you.

"I went back to school, and I feel younger." She opened her hand, turned around, caught a glimpse of a small white building, pointed to that building, and asked, "The one without the lights on?" Is it the anatomy building?"

The anatomy building is generally only open at night at the end of the semester for students to review and practice operations, and it is usually only open for classes during the day.

Jian Qing nodded: "Well, do you want to go in for a stroll?"

"Who wants to go to that kind of place at night?"

Instead of inviting her to enjoy the flowers and the moon and the mountains and rivers, I invite her to the anatomy building instead—Teacher Gu Gu...

Lu Yinxi laughed for a while, and said, "However, you can invite me to the Life Science Museum of your school."

Each medical school has its own life science hall, displaying various human specimens.

Jian Qing responded: "It's next to the School of Bioinformatics. It's not open at night. I'll show you next time."

—He stopped and walked, talked and laughed, and when he reached the school gate, Lu Yinxi suddenly turned his head and glanced at the teaching building of the medical school.

Jian Qing lived here. She studied in the classroom, walked alone under the street lights, recited in a low voice by the lake, and stayed up all night studying in the study room until dawn. The youthfulness of her student days.

Now, she shows her the scenery she has seen.

Lu Yinxi suddenly realized at this moment that he seemed to be slowly walking into the simple and clear world.

The iceberg cracked a crack, walked in by himself, and glimpsed a corner of the world.

Jian Qing touched the back of Lu Yinxi's hand: "Take you to Student Street."

Student Street is just 100 meters away, and there is a gourmet area in which there are more than ten or twenty vendors pushing carts, such as spicy chicken noodles from Guizhou, boiled fish fillets from Sichuan, rice rolls from Guangdong, roast duck from Beijing, Xinjiang's baked naan... delicacies from all over the world gather here.

Lu Yinxi sniffed the aroma of the food, strolled through each stall, and finally pulled Jian Qing's sleeve and asked, "Which family's food do you like most when you are studying?"

Jian Qing took her to the Guizhou Spicy Chicken Noodles booth, and ordered the meal skillfully: "Boss, here are two servings of Spicy Chicken Noodles, one regular, one less salt, and add green onions and coriander."

The proprietress of the booth recognized her and greeted her with a smile: "Professor Jian, are you here again?"

Jian Qing said, "Not yet a professor."

Doctors in teaching hospitals usually have two professional titles. The professional title of the teaching and scientific research system is evaluated later than the professional title of the clinical system. Sometimes some directors are still associate professors after retirement.

The proprietress doesn't care about this, as long as she is a teacher in the school, she will call the professor: "Professor, invite the students to eat noodles?"

Jian Qing nodded, Lu Yinxi greeted the proprietress with a smile, then squeezed Jian Qing's palm, and whispered in her ear: "Who is your student now? I will go to the library to borrow a copy of "Ethics" later. Come back and show you!"

Jian Qing said solemnly: "Why don't you borrow some poetry appreciation books for me, I haven't finished the courseware yet."

Lu Yinxi snorted softly, ignored her, and watched the proprietress hot the noodles and mix the ingredients, asking questions and stealing from her teacher.

If you learn it, you can cook it for her at home.

The campus of the new campus still exists like an ivory tower. Students have not yet been exposed to clinical practice, have not witnessed life and death, and still have time to play flute and flute.

In the medical school of the old campus, undergraduates gradually entered the clinic and began to come into contact with the dark side of society. This is no longer an ivory tower, but a huge white tower with distinct levels.

After the students start school, the Medical Education Department routinely conducts a large round of the hospital.

They are not checking patients, but students and teachers in the teaching and research section.

Department of Medical Education—Everyone found the second tumor area in a hurry, put aside the teaching doctors, and called the fifth-year interns to the teaching and research room to talk. Before the interns under the group left the office, Zhang Yue pulled their sleeves and shouted: "Brother usually I didn't treat you badly, did I? I have to say something nice to Brother Zhang!"

The intern laughed and said, "Don't worry, don't worry! Just give me the milk Brother Zhang gave me in the morning, and I will praise you so much that you will be rated as the outstanding teacher of this year!"

After a while, Jian Qing passed by and saw Zhang Yue who wrote the medical records, and asked casually, "Did you abuse the students?"

Zhang Yue clicked his tongue: "Senior sister, am I that kind of person? I am diligent and conscientious in watering the flowers of the motherland. How strong I water them one by one!"

Jian Qing opened the drawer and looked at Zhang Yue: "The milk I put here, did you use it to water which student?"

Zhang Yue: "Isn't that Wangzai's milk? Xiaolu took it away and drank it. I definitely didn't take it!"

The student who happened to be talking came back, and ran over excitedly to ask for a compliment: "Brother! I praised you so much! It's a special exaggeration that I didn't have breakfast this morning, and you gave me your only bottle of Wangzai milk This glorious deed! The teachers are very moved, and they want to praise you personally, and also want you to write an article and submit it to the publicity department to promote this gardener spirit in the courtyard!"

Jian Qing tapped the table with her fingertips, glanced at the student, and then at Zhang Yue: "Is his surname also Lu?"

Zhang Yue's expression froze for a moment, and he immediately opened his wallet and took out a hundred-yuan red note to the student: "Sister, it was all a misunderstanding! Apprentice, go to the grocery store on the negative floor and buy a box of Wangzai milk!"

Lu Yinxi helped Jian Qing run errands to deliver materials, and Jian Qing stuffed a box of Wangzai milk into her pocket.

Lu Yinxi took it out and touched it, Jian Qing raised his chin, pointed to the corner of the office and said, "I bought you a box."

Zhang Yue, who was immersed in writing the medical records, heard the word "I", turned around, but before he could speak, Jian Qing glanced away, then turned back and continued to write the medical records.

Lu Yinxi smiled, took out a few bottles and distributed them to the people in the office, and when they were distributed to Zhang Yue, Jian Qing said: "He can't drink it, it will give him a stomachache."

Zhang Yue, who was about to take the milk with a smile on his face, withdrew his hand: "Ah...yes! I don't like to drink your brother Zhang, Xiaolu is good, keep it for yourself."

During the conversation, Director Yan of the Medical Education Department walked in, with a serious face, and asked, "Is Dr. Gong in the ward?"

Dr. Gong is from the digestive system group next door.

Zhang Yue stood up and replied, "Director, he went to the medical department and hasn't come back yet."

Director Yan put his hands behind his back and said, "When he comes back, ask him to call the Medical Education Department!"

After saying that, he went out, Haohao Tangtang—a group of people transferred to the next ward for rounds.

Lu Yinxi took a sip of milk and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with this?"

Wei Mingming came out of the teaching and research room, leaned over and whispered gossip: "I heard it! I was reported by the students! During the Chinese New Year, Mr. Gong was on duty, and the interns under him were not allowed to pay him the same price. In the end, he was with other people at night. The department had a New Year’s Eve dinner, and the interns were not allowed to eat together, so the interns went out to find food by themselves. For Chinese New Year, the hospital and school cafeterias were closed, and the shops on the street were also closed. Where can they find food? Back in the dormitory, I made two packs of instant noodles and ate them separately. I came back to the department with a full stomach, and there was a pile of dishes left on the table, and Teacher Gong asked them to wash them!"

The author has something to say: I will write a case of double cancer for you~~~ Also, my wisdom teeth are about to pop out. I touched them myself and felt that they were crooked and had to be pulled out. Wisdom teeth grow late in our family. My dad didn’t grow wisdom teeth until I was born. My mother laughed at me for many years~~~ Good night everyone~~~

Ps: Medical related knowledge is definitely not my original creation, it belongs to industry knowledge, but when I wrote it, I didn’t read many books and literature, and I don’t remember which article it was quoted from. Most of it came from the comprehensive diagnosis and treatment guidelines of various cancers. I will end time to list them together. The knowledge of the performance industry is found in the literature, you can mark it out now~~~

references:

[1] Wang Qunyi. Research on the Teaching Practice of the Basic Course of Dramatic Lines [J]. Drama House, 2021(02):26-27.

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