Chapter 168: meet new friends

Yanhuang University enrolled a total of 5,121 new students this year. Even though there are more than 5,000 people, it seems that there are a lot of them, but they are scattered among so many departments of Yanhuang University.
Yesterday afternoon, Ming Wuxiang received a notice from the head teacher of his class and held the opening ceremony at 8 o'clock this morning in the Great Hall. By the way, by the way, Ming Wuxiang's head teacher met the sixth uncle Jiang from the Jiang family on the day the new student reported.
As for Ming Wuxiang, I am applying for the major of Chinese Nutrition.
Ming Wuxiang knows his own situation, and really wants him to learn the skills of curing diseases and saving people. To tell the truth, he can only be regarded as a renunciation halfway through, and he is definitely inferior to those Chinese medical families who have family background.
Never mind that Grandpa Ming is a well-known Chinese physician. Ming Wuxiang also memorized a lot of ancient Chinese medicine books when he was a child. He would also look through the medical notes left by Grandpa Ming when he was free. But Ming Wuxiang knew that if he were not a monk, he could only become an ordinary Chinese medicine doctor at best.
Although Grandpa Ming wants his grandson to inherit the mantle of the Ming family, Grandpa Ming also knows that his grandson's talent is not in treating illnesses and saving people, but in the medicated food.
Ming Wuxiang, who was not a monk back then, had cooked medicated food by himself, and Li Jiahua, who had always been a fan of rice cooking, knew about it. This shows that Ming Wuxiang has a good talent in this area.
However, because of the death of Grandpa Ming, Ming Wuxiang was hit too much. Don't explain the mantle of the family, even the skill of cooking medicinal food is almost lost. In the end, he only graduated from a third-rate university and became a mediocre worker.
Nowadays, as a monk, Ming Wuxiang, although it is no problem to become a Chinese medicine doctor who treats patients and saves people, but thinking of his own job, he finally decided to find a slightly relaxed and less busy profession. He has fulfilled his grandfather's last wish anyway.
Enter the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Yanhuang University, and the nutrition of Chinese Medicine is also very important. It is better to prevent it as soon as possible than when you are sick.
Ming Wuxiang still wakes up at around six in the morning, looking at the dark sky outside the window, thinking that starting today, he will enter a busy student career again, really not used to it.
Still meditating in bed for a small week, the time was about to reach seven o'clock, and finally there was a voice of popularity outside the window. Today is not like the previous two days. Today is the official opening time of Yanhuang University. Regardless of whether you are new or old, you must have a correct attitude and you cannot continue to bring the ease of the holiday to the campus.
As I said before, the students who can enter Yanhuang University are all fighters in the high school. Even if they enter Yanhuang University, no one will relax. Therefore, the learning atmosphere in Yanhuang University is very strong.
Perhaps there is only Ming Wuxiang, a leisurely appearance.
After eating breakfast in the dining hall, Ming Wuxiang walked to the largest hall in Yanhuang University reminded by the head teacher yesterday.
Li Jiahua collected maps of various professional teaching areas, student activity areas, student dormitory areas, etc. of Yanhuang University. These distributions seem to be no smaller than some small towns. Ming Wuxiang carefully noted down the location of the Department of Medicine and the Department of Computer Science where Dong Zhiming was located, in case he was lost in the future.
Today is the opening ceremony for freshmen, because of the venue problem, only freshmen participated. Ming Wuxiang walked into the Great Hall, looked up and observed it as a whole, and found the position of the Department of Medicine, and then took a look at the computer department.
"Master Dao." When Ming Wuxiang was still looking for a position in the Department of Computer Science, he suddenly heard a call from behind, calling him his nickname. At this time, there was only one in Yanhuang University.
Ming Wuxiang immediately turned his head, smiled and greeted Dong Zhiming who had just walked into the Great Hall: "Dongzi."
With such good luck, he was able to meet Ming Wuxiang at the door. Dong Zhiming took a few steps quickly. As for the two young people who walked into the Great Hall with Dong Zhiming, they did not immediately follow. At first glance at this scene, you know that it was the little friends you just met who met acquaintances, so they shouldn't be so anxious to join in the fun.
"Tongzi, how are you doing these two days? I'm sorry, I just happen to have something to do, and I don't have time to visit you."
"Very good." Dong Zhiming waved his hand at Ming Wuxiang, seeing Ming Wuxiang looking behind him, and seeing Ming Wuxiang happy Dong Zhiming, only then remembered that he had left the little friend he just met. Up.
Turning his head and beckoning to the two young people behind, "Come here and I will introduce you to you."
When the two approached, Dong Zhiming continued: "Master Dao, these two are my classmates, they happen to be on both sides of my dormitory. The one with glasses is Mo Hai, and the one who looks very strong and doesn’t look like a technical house is Huang Zhiyong. ."
"What does it mean to look like a technical house?" Dong Zhiming had just finished speaking, and the young man of the two who was at least 1.9 meters tall immediately yelled.
Ming Wuxiang watched the scene of Dong Zhiming having fun with his new classmates, and couldn't help but smile. Before, he was worried that Dong Zhiming would become more nerdy, but now he found that he met a new friend so soon and was still such a full-fledged friend. , Ming Wuxiang is relieved.
As for Dong Zhiming's evaluation of this Huang Zhiyong, hehe, if Dong Zhiming doesn't say it, he also suspects that this guy is actually from the sports department next door.
Huang Zhiyong's personality is relatively outgoing, and because of this, he made friends with Dong Zhiming in such a short time. As for the person next to Huang Zhiyong called Mo Hai, Huang Zhiyong's childhood friend.
Sure enough, are Xueba friends with Xueba?
In the end, Mo Hai raised his hand and patted Huang Zhiyong's arm. It was not that he didn't want to pat his shoulder. Someone's height was a little bit above average. Mo Hai, who was only 1.65 meters tall, expressed helplessness.
"Xiao Huang, don't be ashamed."
Puff, Xiao Huang or something, this nickname is really uncontrollable. Fortunately, Ming Wuxiang can hold it back. No one is rude in front of the first meeting.
As for Huang Zhiyong, who was called Xiaohuang, although he looked at Mo Hai with a stubborn look, he finally let Dong Zhiming go.
Ming Wuxiang waited for Dong Zhiming to speak, and took the initiative to say his name, "Hello, my name is Ming Wuxiang, a student of TCM nutrition major in the Department of Medicine."
"Professional Chinese medicine nutrition? Good professional." Huang Haijing nodded with Ming Wuxiang with a faint smile. As for Huang Zhiyong, he proficiently raised his hand and patted Ming Wuxiang on the shoulder and praised him.
"Quickly..." Mo Hai saw Huang Zhiyong's movements and had to remind him, and then said with an apologetic look to Ming Wuxiang, "This guy is neither serious nor serious, are you okay?"
Ming Wuxiang shook his head. Huang Zhiyong's strength is only a trifle to him, a monk, but Ming Wuxiang still wants to make a complaint. Does this guy really have not reported an error?
In the end, Ming Wuxiang finally knew why Huang Zhiyong was so inconsistent with the technical house style of the computer department.
Huang Zhiyong's computer skills are good. At the same time, this guy has a great admiration for soldiers. He has been determined to be a soldier since he was a child. He insists on training every day. With the addition of Huang Zhiming from the Northeast, it is not surprising that he has become so strong now.
The goal is to enter the Military Academy of Yanhuang University, but the physical fitness assessment is still a little worse. Although the college entrance examination scores have reached the threshold for entering Yanhuang University, they can’t enter the military academy, so they can only retreat and enter with their friends. computer science.
After listening to Huang Zhiyong's nagging, Ming Wuxiang patted his arm for comfort. The Military Academy of Yanhuang University is worthy of being the cradle of military elites, and the assessment conditions are strict.
Ming Wuxiang saw that the opening ceremony was about to begin, so he didn't chat with Dong Zhiming and the others, but he said okay to Dong Zhiming and the others before they parted, and had lunch together at noon. Dong Zhiming and Mo Hai and Huang Zhiyong had no objection. From this point of view, Mo Hai had a good sense of Ming Wuxiang.
Seeing the three of Dong Zhiming walking towards the meeting point of their class, Ming Wuxiang turned around and walked towards his class.
When I met Dong Zhiming, the four chatted and spent some time. When Ming Wuxiang walked to the meeting point of the Department of Medicine, they found that many people were already there.
Ming Wuxiang has understood that there are only 320 freshmen in his medical department this year, and only 25 students in the Chinese nutrition major he chose.
Not to mention the freshmen of his major, even if all the freshmen of the entire medical department gather together, the number is not much compared to other majors.
Ming Wuxiang has heard that the lowest number of freshmen is in the Department of Literature, especially the ancient literature major. The number is so small that it is heartbreaking. There is no way. The teachers in the Department of Literature are all literati, and there are many great writers. Can't say anything.
At Yanhuang University, there are a few special departments, such as the Military Academy, which has its own set of rules, and then the Department of Literature, the Department of Medicine, and the Department of Art.
Look at these departments and you will know why they are special.
"Ming, come here soon." When Ming Wuxiang just walked into the assembly area of ​​the Department of Medicine, someone immediately greeted him. Ming's surname is quite small, so Ming Wuxiang knows that the other party should call him, especially the voice is a bit familiar.
Looking up, he was indeed an acquaintance, and it was his class teacher Jiang Masing who called him. Ming Wuxiang saw Jiang Masin, walked quickly over, and respectfully called: "Mr. Jiang."
Although Jiang Maxin and Gu Tang have met several times, they are both members of the four major families, and the relationship between the Jiang family and the Gu family is still good. On the day of the report, I saw Gu Tang personally accompanying the young man in front of him. The boy named Ming Wuxiang is very important to Gu Tang.
The so-called Aiwu and Wu, Jiang Masin's attitude towards Ming Wuxiang is also very affectionate, "I will soon sit down in my seat, and the opening ceremony is about to begin."
"Yes, Teacher Jiang." Ming Wuxiang naturally felt the goodwill released by the other party, nodded to the other party, and took a seat near the aisle.
Because of the small number of freshmen in the Department of Medicine, they are not separated, and freshmen from various majors sit together to show distinction.
Ming Wuxiang has not been in the dormitory for the past two days, and failed to deal with the neighbors. In addition, every time he comes back, he is followed by a bodyguard. It looks like he is not an ordinary person, and it makes the freshmen treat this classmate. Said to wait and see.
Of course, there are Gu Tang's reasons, but only certain people noticed Gu Tang, such as a freshman who took the initiative to greet him when Ming Wuxiang just sat down.
"Hello, my name is Jiang Tiandong." The one who took the initiative to greet Ming Wuxiang was a young man who was handsome in appearance and looked like a good student, but if you pay close attention to the cunningness under his smart eyes, you will know This is not a person who keeps his own feet.
Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but smile. It seems that he will be very interesting in the future when he enters this class. Ming Wuxiang smiled and introduced himself to the other party: "Hello, my name is Ming Wuxiang."
Seeing Ming Wuxiang's gentle attitude, Jiang Tiandong was taken aback for a moment, and then he became more enthusiastic.