Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety Eight: Those Who Don't Know Are Fearless
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The University of Traditional Chinese Medicine really deserves to be a university with a profound heritage and a gathering of elites.
Yesterday's teacher Pan Mingyu, and today's tutor Xia are both absolute masters.
It is a super enjoyment to take their classes.
Looking at Xia Xinyu who was swaying freely on the podium, rarely even glanced at the book, and was almost giving lectures freely, Ye Xiu's eyes showed a look of admiration from the heart.
Lectures are actually not difficult, as long as you have truly mastered a subject, you can basically speak it out, but it is not easy to speak at Xia Xinyu's level. The knowledge in the books can be achieved, it is necessary to thoroughly understand this subject, and completely integrate the knowledge into the blood of the chest and abdomen.
And in addition to the knowledge of this course, there must be enough profound knowledge.
No wonder Brother Qin recommended me to choose this not-so-famous Teacher Xia.
It seems that senior brother Qin should know this teacher Xia quite well.
Fortunately, I chose this Teacher Xia after listening to Senior Brother Qin's words.
Ye Xiu remembered that when Qin Hanmin recommended Xia Xinyu to him back then, he hesitated for a moment, almost missing such a powerful mentor, and couldn't help sweating secretly.
After listening to two courses, they are so exciting, how about the other courses?
Isn't it so wonderful?
Are those teachers as good as Teacher Pan and Teacher Xia?
After Xia Xinyu's class, Ye Xiu couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation for other classes.
However, the next class of "Chinese Medicine" made Ye Xiu understand that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Although this teacher of traditional Chinese medicine is not bad, at least he should be regarded as a qualified teacher, and the class he taught can be regarded as quite satisfactory, without any loopholes, and what should be explained clearly, but with the pearl of Xia Xinyu's class In the past, such a well-regulated class without any bright spots made Ye Xiu feel a little disappointed.
The state of Hu Li and the others in listening to the class has also obviously changed a lot, and there has been a straight line decline. When they were in Xia Xinyu's class, they were all full of energy. I was working hard to attend lectures and take notes, but my mental state was obviously not improved, and many students even fell asleep.
This obvious difference in level is also particularly obvious when the class is over. When Xia Xinyu left after class, many students in the classroom were still a little reluctant to leave. All relieved.
Ye Xiu originally thought that courses like Chinese Medicine should be in the minority, and most of the teachers should be like Xia Xinyu and the others, but when he was having dinner with Hu Li and the others, when he brought up this topic, he suddenly He was unanimously despised by all.
All three of them rolled their eyes at Ye Xiu, expressing that Ye Xiu was thinking too much. Most of the teachers were like Chinese medicine, and even the teachers of Chinese medicine could speak relatively well. At least Mandarin was standard enough. It is clear enough, and there are teachers who speak with a strong local accent. They don't want to say that they understand, it is hard to just hear clearly!
The words of Hu Li and others made Ye Xiu, who was originally full of hope, speechless for a while.
However, although he was a little disappointed, Ye Xiu quickly adjusted his mentality. After calming down, he also felt that his initial thoughts were indeed overthinking. It is a minority, and most of them are at the average level. Even in the world's top university like the Oxford University School of Medicine where he used to be, there are very few lectures that are particularly good. How can he ask for traditional Chinese medicine? Every teacher in the university speaks so well?
The courses for postgraduate students are not as intensive as those for undergraduate students, especially when Ye Xiu is joining the class. It is already the second semester of graduate school. Except for some professional courses, other courses such as ideological and political courses are already in the first semester. After finishing the semester, Ye Xiu only needs to go back and find some time to read the book, and then take the make-up exam at the end of the semester to make up the score.
However, the lack of courses does not mean that postgraduate study is easier than undergraduate study. In fact, postgraduate study will be busier than undergraduate study. Undergraduate study is more about basic learning. Basically, you only need to attend lectures and master textbooks. It is enough to pass the exams, but postgraduate studies pay more attention to research methods. In addition to the reading and learning tasks that are no less than undergraduates, there are endless thesis tasks and endless experiments.
"I'm going to the library to look for the two books Mr. Xia and the others mentioned. What are you going to do? Are you going back to the dormitory to rest?"
After eating, Ye Xiu asked Hu Li and the three of them. In the morning, Xia Xinyu and the teacher of traditional Chinese medicine both assigned homework, asking them to read a book and write a paper respectively, although Ye Xiu did not assign this homework. I take it too seriously, but I also want to find the book they said to read first, and finish this homework first.
"rest?"
Hu Li rolled his eyes, "What's the rest, two books, two papers, do you think we can still sleep?"
"That's right, sleep on it, let's go to the library together."
Ding Ziqiang also said.
"Hey, that old man who studies traditional Chinese medicine assigns so many tasks every class, does he regard us as superhumans?"
"Isn't it? One reading task a month and one paper a month. It's too perverted. I haven't finished the papers from last month!"
"..."
Coming out of the cafeteria, a group of four people walked on the way to the library. While yawning, Ding Ziqiang, Hu Li and the others couldn't help complaining about the teacher of Chinese medicine. They all felt that the teacher of Chinese medicine was something. There are too many, too many homework assignments.
"One book and one paper a month is actually not bad."
Seeing Hu Li and the others' expressions of resentment, Ye Xiu couldn't help saying.
"It's okay? Ye Xiu, you just came here, and you haven't seen the power of that old man yet. Do you know what book the old man wants you to read? It's such a thick book! It's also in ancient Chinese!"
Hu Li sneered, stretched out his hand and gestured for the thickness of the book.
"Ye Xiu, I hope that after you look back at the book that the old man asked you to read, you can still say such easy words."
Ding Ziqiang also sneered in his heart.
In fact, it's okay, that is, the thumb is thick.
Moreover, there is nothing difficult about classical Chinese. If you read too much, you will read it like modern Chinese.
Looking at the exaggerated expressions on Hu Li and Ding Ziqiang's faces, Ye Xiu couldn't help but feel a little speechless. In his opinion, such a task is really not too difficult. This book is much thicker, and in the list of books recommended by Qin Hanmin, there are many thicker and more difficult ones.
But he is not a competitive person, and he didn't say much to Hu Li and the others, but just smiled lightly.
Hey, this guy Ye Xiu is really fearless.
When he sees the book recommended by the old man, he will cry!
Ding Ziqiang and Hu Li naturally could tell that Ye Xiu didn't take their words to heart, and they couldn't help shaking their heads secretly.
They all felt that Ye Xiu had just come to school, hadn't seen how powerful the old man was, and didn't know how difficult the books recommended by the old man were, so they said it in such a relaxed manner. After the task assigned, it is probably time to cry.
Regarding their learning ability, they are still quite confident in their hearts. After all, they are all academic figures who receive scholarships every year. Even they find it difficult to learn. The students who joined the class definitely had something to cry about.