Chapter 289 Sister Nian Is Going to Take the Independent Admissions Exam

Qiao Nian didn't expect him to be very observant, pursed the corners of his mouth, put down the phone, and casually admitted: "Well, I like it."

Ye Wangchuan lifted his eyes and immediately asked her, "What major do you plan to study in college? Traditional Chinese medicine?"

Jiang Li also looked at Qiao Nian curiously, and said, "Nian Nian, are you planning to study medicine too?"

Then there were two people who studied medicine in their family. He remembered that Xianrou also studied medicine, as if he majored in brain surgery and majored in clinical practice at Qing University.

Qiao Nian didn't know where the word 'also' came out of him, and leaned back on the chair with a relaxed body, as if he did everything with a nonchalant expression: "Well, if there is no accident, it should be studying Chinese medicine."

She originally thought that Ye Wuchuan would show an expression of 'she went astray' like Shen Qingqing and the others, but she didn't think that he was not at all strange. Those narrow and too deep eyes looked at her, and when she touched her thin lips, His voice was low and provocative: "Traditional Chinese medicine is very good, and it's a good major. Which school do you want to go to?"

"Qingda University." Qiao Nian remembered what Liang Lu said this morning and asked him, "Do you know about Qingda's independent enrollment?"

Ye Wangchuan studied at Qing University for a year before, and when he heard the words, he said, "I know. If I remember correctly, they will have an admissions exam in a month."

Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows and said, "I will go to participate."

She really likes Chinese medicine, no, it should be said that she likes the traditional culture in China!

Chinese medicine is good, Konghou is good.

I don't know when it started, and western things have gradually become popular in China, ranging from KFC and McDonald's to aerospace, food, clothing, housing and transportation.

It seems that a few foreign languages ​​are a good thing.

But what she thinks is really good is precisely what everyone gradually forgets.

For example, the Konghou, the Western harp can play music, and the Konghou can also play the same music, the sound is more ethereal and pleasant when played with the Konghou.

But many people just don't know about the Konghou musical instrument!

Another example is a knife.

When it comes to surgery, everyone thinks that it must belong to the category of Western medicine, but in fact, whether it is musical instruments, or methods of treating illnesses and saving people, the proud achievements of the West are nothing but what our ancestors played with!

She wants to learn Chinese medicine, one is to learn more and make progress with people who understand it, and the other is to let people like Liang Lu see it. Some things are not only available in the West, but also in China. There are things in China, such as Western is better!

"If there are no accidents, I may go to Beijing in a month." Qiao Nian's red lips pursed, her dark eyes were calm and confident but did not flinch, her voice was hoarse and irritable, Said: "Go and take an exam."

From Jiang Li to Gu San, he couldn't recover for a long time.

Gu San reacted quicker, looked at her in surprise and said, "Miss Qiao, do you want to be admitted to the university?"

He took a peek at Ye Wangchuan's reaction, and said in a worried tone, "Miss Qiao, Qing University has a very high score, you ... do you want to think about it again?"

Tsingtao University is not good at taking exams. Even if it is self-enrollment, it is difficult to take exam papers without looking at the results of the college entrance examination!

After the written test, there will be an interview. The scores of the two subjects are added together, and only those with high scores can be admitted.

Each college has a limited number of admissions, and high-caliber students from all over the country will participate. It is not the college entrance examination, but the competition is stronger than the college entrance examination.

No. 1 Middle School is a good school in the city, but it is nothing in the whole country!