Returning to ’90s, She Became Famous in Major Surgical Fields

   Chapter 45 [45] Freshman Registration 3

   Arrived at the hostel that Mr. Zhuang helped to book. After moving the luggage into the hostel, we will report to the school tomorrow for freshmen.

   Before that, Xie Wanying and her mother couldn't stand the loneliness, so they first went to the small shops around the campus and waited for the opportunity to enter the medical school to take a look. The campus is shaded by green trees, breezy and chirping birds walking among the flowers and grasses. Sun Rongfang was very satisfied when she saw it, and felt that the place where her daughter would study and live in the future was extremely beautiful. The only thing that worries me is whether my daughter's classmates and teachers get along well.

  The next day, the mother and daughter got up early and ate the big fried dough sticks unique to the capital on the street. It was a big one, much bigger than the ones in the hometown. After you are full, take all the things you need to go to school and go to school.

   Today’s campus is different from yesterday. The auditorium is open for new students to report. Even so, due to the large number of new students every year, the new students and their families are crowded, and the entire auditorium has become as lively as a vegetable market.

   After being reborn, Xie Wanying knew the process of registering for the university, and took her mother to find the freshmen of her major department to register at the registration desk.

  The mother and daughter walked through the long queue and walked until they reached the check-in desk at the end. The queues of other departments are long, and there is not a single person in front of this stage.

   For a while, Sun Rongfang asked her daughter, "Did we find the wrong place?"

   "It should be right." Xie Wanying carefully identified the red sign placed on the stage, and on it was written the registration office for the eighth-year class of the National Association.

   "Why is there no one lining up here?" Sun Rongfang looked left and right, and at a glance there were people on the right, but there was no one here, as if she had suddenly seen a ghost.

  Xie Wanying waited for a while, and saw a male teacher wearing glasses hurried over. He was about fifty years old, and his hair was half gray.

  Sun Rongfang stuck it to her daughter's ear: "Why am I not looking right? Look at the side, the other people entertaining the students are all young. Is this an old man?"

Unexpectedly, the teacher "Old Man" heard this, and the other party burst out laughing: "I'm sorry, your senior brothers in the eighth grade are very busy and can't come to entertain you. They are all senior brothers and sisters entertaining new students. You The class counselor’s words will not be confirmed until your first day of class, so for the time being, I, the dean of the Academic Affairs Office, will entertain you.”

   "Director of the Academic Affairs Office?" Sun Rongfang blinked.

   "Yes, my surname is Jiang." The "Old Man" male teacher took out his work card to show.

   "Hello, Director Jiang, my daughter and I came to school for the first time, so we didn't understand anything." Sun Rongfang took her daughter to explain.

   "It's okay it's okay."

   "Hello, Teacher Jiang." Xie Wanying stood in front and bowed to the teacher first.

Director Jiang was startled, so he quickly stood up and helped her up: "No, no, you're welcome." Director Jiang, who sat down again, was obviously a little shy due to the politeness of Xie Wanying and her mother, covering her mouth and coughing lightly. "I know who you are."

   "Do you know who we are?" Sun Rongfang asked in surprise.

   "You are classmate Xie Wanying, right?" Director Jiang pointed the pen in Xie Wanying's direction.

   "Do you know my daughter's name?" Sun Rongfang was even more surprised, obviously she had never met this person.

   "Of course I know, it's the champion of science." Director Jiang winked at the mother and daughter playfully.

  Sun Rongfang couldn't help laughing twice, and signaled to her daughter: This teacher is really good, she can make jokes.

   (end of this chapter)