NCCnovel Chapter 163 They're so happy.
Chapter 163 They're so happy.
An Xiaoyue, a student in the Department of Clinical Medicine, is a rather controversial student among the professors.
On the one hand, she is the most outstanding student in the department, consistently ranking first. As long as she meets the requirements, she will win all kinds of competition awards with the highest score. Even when it comes to scholarships, she always gets the highest level.
On the other hand, training an excellent doctor is not easy. Her personal life also worried the professors that such a promising medical talent might be hindered by early marriage and childbirth.
Now, the professor suddenly learns that the late student is not his student, but An's husband.
The professor looked at Fu Shengyang's face again. Not only was his voice familiar, but his face also seemed somewhat familiar.
And one of the papers he just mentioned is a research result of his team. It has just been approved and has not yet been published in a journal. How did the person in front of you know about it?
A puzzled professor suddenly had an image flash through his mind, and he asked uncertainly, "Are you Mr. Fu? Mr. Fu from Changfeng Group?"
This paper, along with the research materials, was submitted to Changfeng Group for reporting. Apart from his research team, only the president of Changfeng Group knew about it.
An Xiaoyue was worried that the professor would make a scene in front of the counselor, but when she suddenly heard the professor ask such a question, she realized that the professor recognized Fu Shengyang, so she let him handle it.
The sound of students discussing this could be heard from then on.
"Is Changfeng Group the same Changfeng Group that donated the Changfeng Experimental Building to our school?"
"Changfeng Laboratory Building is a laboratory building that can only be used by postdoctoral fellows and professors at the university."
"Is that the Changfeng Group that spent money to build the Changfeng Building and buy laboratory equipment?"
Given her current education and experience, Changfeng Building is not allowed to be approached, so An Xiaoyue only knew that there was such an experimental building.
She never associated the school's Changfeng Building with the Changfeng Group, only considering it as a coincidence of names.
Fu Shengyang smiled, acknowledging his identity, "It's me."
Upon receiving an affirmative answer, the professor happily extended his hand, "It really is Mr. Fu! No wonder your voice sounded so familiar."
He was shocked, but also relieved.
An's husband is very supportive of the school's scientific research, and by the same token, he will definitely support An's future studies and work.
This important news needs to be shared with the other professors.
Fu Shengyang was used to socializing and could shake hands and communicate with the professor calmly in front of more than a hundred students.
An Xiaoyue stood there, somewhat at a loss.
Hearing the knowing whispers of her classmates behind her, An Xiaoyue silently lowered her head. She figured she was about to become famous at school again.
"So the person she married wasn't some old geezer after all. I used to feel sorry for her. Such a beautiful person was ruined by that damned old man."
"Look at the information I found online, the president of Changfeng Group, isn't he the richest man?"
A male classmate who really loves cars came over and said, "She has to be the richest person in the world. An's car is a Cullinan worth more than seven million. Her previous female bodyguard was a Sanda champion. With one punch, she could turn a whole piece of meat into mincemeat. The bodyguard was also a world rally champion. His driving skills were excellent."
"With such a capable person protecting An, whoever said An wasn't doing well is just spreading rumors! She's very happy!"
"The CEOs in novels are all domineering and fierce, but I think An's husband is knowledgeable and humble!"
The professor heard the students' chatter, checked the time, and said, "I'll take ten minutes of your time. Let's take a break, and I'll make up for it later."
The discussion in the classroom grew louder. What the students wanted to say was that it was fine if the extra ten minutes weren't made up, and that the professor shouldn't be so stubborn.
The professor has spoken, so some students went to the restroom, some went out for some fresh air, and some stayed in the classroom.
An Xiaoyue chose to sit down silently, completely separating herself from Fu Shengyang and the professor.
Only after listening to the professor did An Xiaoyue realize that the research results of Changfenglou had to be shared with Fu Shengyang, the investor, first.
The professor became very familiar with Fu Shengyang's voice only after accompanying the director to report to Changfeng Group.
Fu Shengyang read so many medical papers because he was responsible for his investment projects.
An Xiaoyue discovered a common trait among researchers: they could remember people's voices but not their faces. Her uncle and Fang Yi were the same.
However, once they reach their position, they generally don't remember other people's names, but there's no need to feel awkward, as the other person will be eager to introduce themselves.
That's why the professor didn't recognize Fu Shengyang immediately.
After a ten-minute break, the professor and Fu Shengyang had finished their conversation and the professor called the students back to class.
This time, investors were sitting in the audience, and the professor was lecturing passionately, which seemed to be promoting himself.
The students were quite perceptive and all supported the professor.
The professor has gained the approval of investors and has sufficient research funding.
During the final exams, I won't tell them, "The whole book is important; a patient won't get sick just because of the symptoms in the book."
For the next two hours, all one hundred students were highly focused.
The professor was very satisfied, and they both understood each other without saying a word, ending today's class with smiles on their faces.
An Xiaoyue parted her pink lips slightly and silently exhaled. It was finally over.
The professor was lecturing, and Fu Shengyang was listening from below the stage.
What's the difference between today's classroom atmosphere and the atmosphere when he listened to Changfeng Group employees report on their work in the office building?
"You are not allowed to enter the classroom anymore."
"Why?" Fu Shengyang felt pretty good about himself.
"It's made everyone very cautious."
“I see that everyone is very efficient. In order to improve the level of doctors in our country, we should concentrate on learning like this before leaving school. I should come here more often,” Fu Shengyang said with pride.
An Xiaoyue ignored his fallacious reasoning and got up to walk out of the classroom.
Zhou Ping, the class monitor, glanced at her several times, wanting to speak, but seeing the people around her, he pretended nothing was wrong and left.
An Xiaoyue complained to him, "Look, my classmate wanted to talk to me about something, but you made her afraid to speak up."
Fu Shengyang: "It shows that he lacks courage, and the things he can say are not important."
An Xiaoyue:......
She could guess what the class monitor wanted to talk to her about.
Otherwise, the class monitor, who is usually indifferent to people, wouldn't have taken the initiative to call her and tell her that there was an empty seat.
The school's medical student skills competition has started accepting applications. Teams of four are competing, and the class monitor wants to find strong team members to increase the chances of winning first place.
More than 100 students in the eight-year clinical medicine program do not need to go through layers of selection; they can directly participate in the final competition.
Of course, not all of the more than one hundred students will participate in such a competition.
On the way back, An Xiaoyue sat in the back row, pondering how to get Fu Shengyang to enter the classroom without being shameless, and how to get him to agree to let her participate in the medical skills competition.
Looking in the rearview mirror, Fu Shengyang saw her looking bitter and resentful. "You didn't get to talk to your classmate, so you're holding a grudge against me?"