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Downstairs.
In the campus of traditional Chinese medicine.
Shen Zhengyang and Ye Li walked on the road and talked about the treatment and the arrangement of related classes. There was no tangle. The process was relatively smooth.
"Xiao Ye, Professor Mei is suffering from physical problems. I'm afraid that part of his class pressure will fall on you."
"Do you want to start with Chinese medicine course?"
"There are already some ideas." Ye Li hehe laughs.
"Well, anyway, I'll give it to you. I believe you can arrange it."
"I'll arrange for the broadcast, oh Almost. Why don't you take me to the classroom
"No, I'll hang out here first."
"That's fine."
Shen Zhengyang also made a phone call at the edge of the garden and then walked to the broadcasting control room.
Ye Li walks around here. There is still some time for class.
It has to be said that the school environment of this first-class university in China is quite good. A playground alone is bigger than the second school before Yeli. I don't know how much.
Looking around, it is the students in the activities, as well as the college girls dressed in cool clothes. The breath of youth is very strong.
Ye Li took two photos with her mobile phone and sent them to her mother.
All of a sudden, a fast wind sounded.
"Be careful
Ye Li turned his head and saw a basketball smashed towards him. The speed was very fast.
He reached out and caught it.
A boy in sportswear came up with an apologetic face: "classmate, I almost hit you. I'm so sorry."
Ye Li smiles and directly returns the ball to the other side, "it's OK."
The boy said, "look at your reaction. Have you ever played basketball before?"
Ye Li Leng Leng Leng, nod: "have practiced some before."
"Let's play together. How many pitches?" The boy laughs and pulls Ye Li to the playground.
Ye Li's face is a little stunned, but obviously difficult but affectionate.
The boy's name is Jiang Ming. He is a sophomore in Tsinghua University. He is also a member of the basketball team. The boys who like sports are generally enthusiastic, especially those who are still on campus. Their minds are also very simple.
"Ha ha, Jiang Ming went to pick up the ball. How did you bring all the people here?" Several boys on the basketball court laughed.
Jiang Ming said: "I almost got hurt by mistake. In order to apologize, I have to let this brother throw more balls."
"Come on, here we go."
Several boys move up, Ye Li is obviously divided into Jiang Ming's team.
When he grabs the ball, Jiang Ming smiles at Ye Li and passes the basketball to Ye Li directly. He just saw Ye Li's one handed catch and feels that this guy must be an expert.
Ye Li took the ball and looked at the basketball in his hand. He was afraid that he had not played basketball for a year or two.
"Fast ball, they're blocking up!" Jiang Ming looks at Ye Li and is stunned. He can't help but rush.
The other two boys have already wrapped up, ready to grab the ball.
Ye Li regained consciousness and made a very beautiful shot with one hand holding the ball, which made the two boys beside him not stay.
The reason why they are in a daze is not because of Ye Li's posture, but because this position is just two meters away from the three-point line, which is close to 10 meters away from the basket. This guy shoots from this distance and doesn't take off. I'm afraid he's not a fool.
But the next second, these two boys are stupid!
See basketball in the air across a wonderful parabola.
Pop it in the basket.
People on the court looked at the scene, their mouths were wide open, a little petrified.
The girl who is watching the ball outside the stadium has a little star in her eyes
The basketball bounced to the ground twice, and the rest of the talent recovered from the shock.
Jiang Ming swallowed his saliva, and his face was shocked. "Man, you are a super long three-point ball, have you ever practiced professionally?"
This casual posture, he felt that if the other side is not lucky, then the strength is really a bit scary.
The other boys also gathered around.
"Great!"
"Big brother is strong!"
Ye Li didn't know what to say, but he seemed to be a little bit big: "luck, just luck."
"Another one!"
"Yes, one more!" Around the boy excited way, just that hand ultra far shot, almost catch up with the NBA court demeanor.
At this time, the broadcast of the campus of traditional Chinese medicine began to ring.
On campus and in the playground, there is a voice that keeps repeating.
"Notice that the students of the course of traditional Chinese medicine prescription will gather in the small staircase classroom of building 3 at 9 o'clock. Please tell each other!"
Several boys were stunned, "this broadcast calls us."Jiang Ming was a little strange, "what's the matter?"
Next to a boy said: "this also use to guess, it must be the new teacher to come, this semester is almost half over, finally came."
A few people stopped playing and went straight to the classroom in building 3.
Jiang Ming found that Ye Li also went in this direction and asked, "brother, are you going to take a traditional Chinese medicine class?"
Ye Li didn't say anything. He just laughed, "well."
"Guess what kind of teacher would it be?" Jiang Mingdao.
"He must be an old man. He who teaches traditional Chinese medicine must be young and bald." One boy said.
"But he's looking forward to it. At least someone will inform us of the scope of the examination, and we won't fail."
Ye Li is beside me. I just feel that I can't laugh bitterly. Is he bald?
On campus.
At the same time, a lot of people have heard about it.
"Here comes the new teacher."
"I just came to class today?"
"Not necessarily. Maybe it's just familiarity."
"The traditional Chinese medicine course is boring. Maybe it's an old man again. It's a tragedy."
"Ha ha, you can't help it. If you don't want to fail, you have to go!"
To the staircase classroom of No.3 teaching building.
There were a lot of students soon.
The classroom is relatively spacious, which can accommodate about 300 or 400 people. As a professional course, TCM prescription science was temporarily mediated for some reasons by Mr. Liu, and now it starts again. Except for some students who have not yet returned to school, almost all the students from other departments of traditional Chinese medicine have come.
Naturally, no one sat in the first row of the classroom. It was a forbidden area for the students. Jiang Ming and they sat in the second row and chatted, but they did not see the new teacher.
"Why hasn't this come yet?"
"It's nine o'clock."
"Play with the mobile phone..."
Many people took out their mobile phones. Some of them bowed their heads to play games, while others wrote jokes. Ye Li found that the students of Tsinghua University were not much different from their former two books.
Jiang Ming was a little strange and looked at Ye Li: "brother, why don't you sit down? The teacher is coming soon."
Ye Li shakes his head and just wants to say that he is a teacher.
At this time, there was a commotion at the door.
In the campus of traditional Chinese medicine.
Shen Zhengyang and Ye Li walked on the road and talked about the treatment and the arrangement of related classes. There was no tangle. The process was relatively smooth.
"Xiao Ye, Professor Mei is suffering from physical problems. I'm afraid that part of his class pressure will fall on you."
"Do you want to start with Chinese medicine course?"
"There are already some ideas." Ye Li hehe laughs.
"Well, anyway, I'll give it to you. I believe you can arrange it."
"I'll arrange for the broadcast, oh Almost. Why don't you take me to the classroom
"No, I'll hang out here first."
"That's fine."
Shen Zhengyang also made a phone call at the edge of the garden and then walked to the broadcasting control room.
Ye Li walks around here. There is still some time for class.
It has to be said that the school environment of this first-class university in China is quite good. A playground alone is bigger than the second school before Yeli. I don't know how much.
Looking around, it is the students in the activities, as well as the college girls dressed in cool clothes. The breath of youth is very strong.
Ye Li took two photos with her mobile phone and sent them to her mother.
All of a sudden, a fast wind sounded.
"Be careful
Ye Li turned his head and saw a basketball smashed towards him. The speed was very fast.
He reached out and caught it.
A boy in sportswear came up with an apologetic face: "classmate, I almost hit you. I'm so sorry."
Ye Li smiles and directly returns the ball to the other side, "it's OK."
The boy said, "look at your reaction. Have you ever played basketball before?"
Ye Li Leng Leng Leng, nod: "have practiced some before."
"Let's play together. How many pitches?" The boy laughs and pulls Ye Li to the playground.
Ye Li's face is a little stunned, but obviously difficult but affectionate.
The boy's name is Jiang Ming. He is a sophomore in Tsinghua University. He is also a member of the basketball team. The boys who like sports are generally enthusiastic, especially those who are still on campus. Their minds are also very simple.
"Ha ha, Jiang Ming went to pick up the ball. How did you bring all the people here?" Several boys on the basketball court laughed.
Jiang Ming said: "I almost got hurt by mistake. In order to apologize, I have to let this brother throw more balls."
"Come on, here we go."
Several boys move up, Ye Li is obviously divided into Jiang Ming's team.
When he grabs the ball, Jiang Ming smiles at Ye Li and passes the basketball to Ye Li directly. He just saw Ye Li's one handed catch and feels that this guy must be an expert.
Ye Li took the ball and looked at the basketball in his hand. He was afraid that he had not played basketball for a year or two.
"Fast ball, they're blocking up!" Jiang Ming looks at Ye Li and is stunned. He can't help but rush.
The other two boys have already wrapped up, ready to grab the ball.
Ye Li regained consciousness and made a very beautiful shot with one hand holding the ball, which made the two boys beside him not stay.
The reason why they are in a daze is not because of Ye Li's posture, but because this position is just two meters away from the three-point line, which is close to 10 meters away from the basket. This guy shoots from this distance and doesn't take off. I'm afraid he's not a fool.
But the next second, these two boys are stupid!
See basketball in the air across a wonderful parabola.
Pop it in the basket.
People on the court looked at the scene, their mouths were wide open, a little petrified.
The girl who is watching the ball outside the stadium has a little star in her eyes
The basketball bounced to the ground twice, and the rest of the talent recovered from the shock.
Jiang Ming swallowed his saliva, and his face was shocked. "Man, you are a super long three-point ball, have you ever practiced professionally?"
This casual posture, he felt that if the other side is not lucky, then the strength is really a bit scary.
The other boys also gathered around.
"Great!"
"Big brother is strong!"
Ye Li didn't know what to say, but he seemed to be a little bit big: "luck, just luck."
"Another one!"
"Yes, one more!" Around the boy excited way, just that hand ultra far shot, almost catch up with the NBA court demeanor.
At this time, the broadcast of the campus of traditional Chinese medicine began to ring.
On campus and in the playground, there is a voice that keeps repeating.
"Notice that the students of the course of traditional Chinese medicine prescription will gather in the small staircase classroom of building 3 at 9 o'clock. Please tell each other!"
Several boys were stunned, "this broadcast calls us."Jiang Ming was a little strange, "what's the matter?"
Next to a boy said: "this also use to guess, it must be the new teacher to come, this semester is almost half over, finally came."
A few people stopped playing and went straight to the classroom in building 3.
Jiang Ming found that Ye Li also went in this direction and asked, "brother, are you going to take a traditional Chinese medicine class?"
Ye Li didn't say anything. He just laughed, "well."
"Guess what kind of teacher would it be?" Jiang Mingdao.
"He must be an old man. He who teaches traditional Chinese medicine must be young and bald." One boy said.
"But he's looking forward to it. At least someone will inform us of the scope of the examination, and we won't fail."
Ye Li is beside me. I just feel that I can't laugh bitterly. Is he bald?
On campus.
At the same time, a lot of people have heard about it.
"Here comes the new teacher."
"I just came to class today?"
"Not necessarily. Maybe it's just familiarity."
"The traditional Chinese medicine course is boring. Maybe it's an old man again. It's a tragedy."
"Ha ha, you can't help it. If you don't want to fail, you have to go!"
To the staircase classroom of No.3 teaching building.
There were a lot of students soon.
The classroom is relatively spacious, which can accommodate about 300 or 400 people. As a professional course, TCM prescription science was temporarily mediated for some reasons by Mr. Liu, and now it starts again. Except for some students who have not yet returned to school, almost all the students from other departments of traditional Chinese medicine have come.
Naturally, no one sat in the first row of the classroom. It was a forbidden area for the students. Jiang Ming and they sat in the second row and chatted, but they did not see the new teacher.
"Why hasn't this come yet?"
"It's nine o'clock."
"Play with the mobile phone..."
Many people took out their mobile phones. Some of them bowed their heads to play games, while others wrote jokes. Ye Li found that the students of Tsinghua University were not much different from their former two books.
Jiang Ming was a little strange and looked at Ye Li: "brother, why don't you sit down? The teacher is coming soon."
Ye Li shakes his head and just wants to say that he is a teacher.
At this time, there was a commotion at the door.