Godly Auxiliary System

He began experimenting with the first and second volumes of the textbook. This edition of the textbook was divided into nine volumes, which corresponded to the contents of the nine volumes in the book.    

The students of the Medical Department had already received their textbooks.    

The moment this was posted, they were afraid that they would not be in a rush to flip through it and begin comparing it to their boss's textbooks.    

"Eh, this first book is actually about the history of Chinese medicine. Isn't it a bit too long to spend a whole book on this?" Some students couldn't help but be stunned as they simply flipped through the pages.    

"I think it's not bad. This story is rather interesting and not boring. It quotes some depiction techniques from stories and writes about the history of Chinese medicine in a very lively and interesting way." A senior who had been watching for a few minutes raised his head and said.    

The second book was about real knowledge of Chinese medicine, and it was obviously a bit profound. As a freshman who had been in the institute for more than half a year, the content inside was still quite profound for him.    

However, the senior on the side grew more and more surprised as he looked at it. "This textbook, this textbook …"    

"What happened to the textbook?" Did you find any loopholes? " The people beside him were puzzled.    

"No." The senior shook his head and said with some admiration on his face, "In my opinion, this new textbook is indeed much better than the old ones …"    

In a certain courtyard.    

"Dad, I've brought the new textbooks!" Wei Congjun came back panting.    

An old man walked out. He was Wei Xueman, who was already eighty years old and one of the editors of the previous generation of textbooks.    

"Let me have a look. I heard that this textbook is only for a twenty-something-year-old teacher. Hur Hur. Anyone can really write textbooks now." Wei Xuanji was old, but he was filled with vigor. At his age, some ideas were still conservative, especially this textbook. He had worked hard before and it was also a kind of honor.    

"Dad, look carefully. As long as there are any problems with this textbook, I will write an essay and submit it to the public. I will absolutely not carry it on." Wei Chengjun was full of confidence.    

Wei Xuanji nodded his head as he flipped open the two textbooks.    

Quickly flipping through the first book, he lifted his eyelids and continued flipping through the second book with a calm heart.    

When he saw the fifth page, he suddenly stopped. His face was filled with surprise, and then it changed to an extremely serious expression.    

With a single glance, half an hour passed.    

"Dad, how is it? Did you find something wrong?" Wei Congjun asked.    

With some difficulty, Wei Xueman raised his head, then shook his head and sighed.    

Wei Congjun was dumbfounded. What did this mean?    

Then, he heard Wei Xuanji sigh and say, "There is nothing wrong with this book. Just from this book, the author's level of medical knowledge is probably far superior to mine, but I am a little petty about it. Sigh, Principal Shen is right, the times are constantly changing, and it is about time to update and replace them …"    

Wei Congjun was stunned.    

"..."    

Peking University.    

Inside the Conference Room, some of the teachers and professors in the Peking University Medical Department were already gathered.    

"The new version of Tsinghua University's teaching materials have been released. Everyone, take a look." The Peking University Principal spoke out.    

Being both famous universities and walking at the forefront of education, they naturally had to know themselves and their opponents. Moreover, this time, they were waiting to see Tsinghua University make a fool of themselves.    

On the conference table, a row of Old Professor s of the Medical Department nodded their heads, opened the textbook and began evaluating it. As long as there was any problem with it, it would not escape their eyes.    

With this mindset of finding fault, the few Old Professor s were all very serious.    

However, this serious attitude was uncontrollable.    

Not long after, the faces of a few Old Professor s became extremely interesting. Some were surprised, some were stunned, and some had an unimaginable feeling.    

The entire Conference Room suddenly became silent, and everyone began to bury their heads in books, but no one said a word.    

Twenty minutes passed.    

The Principal of Peking University was already sighing with emotion. Our school's Old Professor was too professional, she just wanted to find a loophole for the experimental version of the teaching materials. She was so serious, such an academic attitude, that no one could compare to her.    

"Cough, cough …" Alright, now that everyone has watched for so long, shouldn't we express our opinions? " The Peking University Principal looked down.    

Only then did a few Old Professor s reluctantly raise their heads. They felt that their expressions were the same as those of the Tsinghua University professors, as if they wanted to continue.    

However, when they raised their heads, they suddenly came to a realization. Their faces were somewhat ashamed. They were obviously looking for trouble, but they couldn't find a single one. They were even attracted by the contents of the book and thought for a long time …    

"Hur hur, no one needs to be modest. If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Take a look at Tsinghua University's new textbooks, there's no difference between them and us." He thought that this group of Old Professor had once again become modest.    

The seated Old Professor took a deep breath and said slowly, "Then I'll be direct, to be honest … This teaching material is very good, very good! "    

"Huh?" The Peking University Principal's face was immediately filled with shock, completely not expecting that the Old Professor would give such an evaluation.    

Another Old Professor also spoke up. "The author of this textbook is extremely skilled.    

"Yes, yes."    

"I think so too."    

"The contents of the second book triggered my thoughts. It's too deep, but it's not obscure. It's really a bit amazing."    

The other professors agreed.    

These words caused the Peking University Principal to be completely shocked. To be able to give such an evaluation, how heaven defying would Tsinghua University's new teaching material be?    

He could not help but set his gaze on Old Professor Song, the one with the oldest qualifications in Peking University and the one with the deepest knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, and asked in a probing manner:    

"Professor Song, what do you think about this textbook?"    

Old Professor Song was silent for a moment, then said: "My view is basically not that different from other professors, but I do have some suggestions right now."    

"What suggestion?" The principal of the Peking University asked.    

Old Professor Song said, "I suggest that we work together with Tsinghua University on a new version of the teaching materials for the Medical Department. This version of the teaching materials is indeed very outstanding, and the thoughts and content of the knowledge are admirable."    

The Peking University Principal was stunned: "Professor Song, are you serious?"    

Honestly speaking, being in the same famous school, Peking University was definitely not enough to make people lose face. Although in some specialties, most of the teaching materials used in famous schools were all the same, but if they took the initiative to cooperate and introduced, the difference was too big. This meant that if their Peking University took the initiative to learn from Tsinghua University, then they would lose a lot of face.