"Quiet! This is the man in our Class Three, please take good care of him in the future. Let him introduce himself first."

Wu Xueqing began to pacify the crowd with a big sister vibe, then looked encouragingly at Tang Ming.

Tang Ming swallowed and braced himself as he walked up to the podium: "Hello everyone, my name is Tang Ming, and I’m a student from Songlan City."

"Great!"

A group of girls clapped excitedly, each with their eyes fervently fixed on Tang Ming.

"Hehe."

Tang Ming could only awkwardly smile in embarrassment.

"Why are you standing on the podium?"

Just at that moment, a middle-aged woman in a white coat walked into the classroom, looking puzzled at Tang Ming.

Seeing the newcomer, all the students hurried back to their seats and settled down.

"That’s our class advisor."

Wu Xueqing quickly reminded.

"Hello, Advisor, I am..."

"Are you Tang Ming?"

Zhang Caijie looked at Tang Ming with an odd expression: "You should go directly to the dean’s office."

"Huh?"

Tang Ming looked utterly confused.

"What’s with the ’huh’? Go see the dean, the dean has something to discuss with you. The rest of you, get ready for class."

Zhang Caijie grumbled unhappily, turning and walking out.

"Advisor! What does the dean want with Tang Ming? It took us so long to get a male student in Class Three, they won’t transfer him, will they?"

Wu Xueqing shouted anxiously.

"Yeah, we can’t let Tang Ming be transferred to another class."

The students began to discuss heatedly.

"What are you all fussing about? Are you in heat? Never seen a man before?"

Zhang Caijie suddenly turned and glared ferociously at everyone.

"This woman..."

Tang Ming frowned slightly, examining Zhang Caijie, "She’s hit menopause."

Come to think of it, facing such a group of young girls day in and day out, and looking at her own aging self, anyone would have menopause!

Even though Zhang Caijie scolded them, the girls in the class all looked unresignedly at Zhang Caijie, ready to revolt if anyone dared to touch Tang Ming.

"Alright, alright, Tang Ming is joining the medical competition on behalf of the school. He’s visiting the dean to discuss the competition, there won’t be any class transfer."

Zhang Caixia pouted, explained, and left the classroom.

"Wow, Tang Ming is actually participating in the medical competition?"

"Isn’t that competition only open to medical students?"

"Yeah! Only those studying medicine can enter!"

"Tang Ming is so amazing, so handsome."

...

Hearing this news, the students were suddenly excitedly discussing. Originally, it was just a male student joining the class, but unexpectedly, he was also such an impressive guy, how thrilling!

"Ahem, I’ll go see the dean then."

Tang Ming quickly ran out, overwhelmed by the women’s enthusiasm.

Zhang Caijie led Tang Ming around the school without a word. Tang Ming wanted to ask some questions, but he couldn’t bring himself to speak, mainly because her expression was too foul.

After a while, Zhang Caijie brought Tang Ming to the Dean’s office door at the Administration Office.

"Dean, Tang Ming is here."

Zhang Caijie knocked on the door and shouted loudly.

"Come in."

It took a while before a voice came from inside the room.

The door opened to reveal a bald, overweight middle-aged man sitting at a desk, with a very young and pretty girl sitting to the side reviewing some documents.

As he entered, Tang Ming sniffed, and his expression changed strangely. He was too familiar with this smell, this dean was indeed odd!

"Is this Tang Ming?"

The dean looked at Tang Ming with curiosity.

"The student is Tang Ming."

Tang Ming nodded.

"I am Guo Dahai, the dean of Medical University. I’ve been informed about you from above."

Guo Dahai stroked his chin, "Although it’s an order from above, the medical competition concerns our school’s honor, I’ll take you to meet the mentors and persons in charge from the medical specialty. Don’t embarrass me."

"Thank you, Dean, for your concern."

Tang Ming nodded, feeling a wave of disdain inside, wondering what honor this broken school has to talk about.

"Zhang Caijie and Xiaoying, you two can leave now, I’ll look after the freshman."

Guo Dahai struggled to stand up, wobbling slightly.

Zhang Caijie and the girl obediently left the office.

"Little Tang, since you’re a student recommended by Director Zhou, I trust you have exceptional qualities, but in school, make sure you don’t cause trouble because I’m the boss here."

Guo Dahai earnestly reminded with his hands behind his back.

"Um, Dean..."

Tang Ming hesitated, glancing at Guo Dahai.

"It’s just the two of us now, feel free to speak your mind."

Guo Dahai seemed approachable.

"Ahem, your fly is open."

Tang Ming awkwardly pointed it out.

"Hmm?"

Guo Dahai looked down and, seeing it was true, blushed: "Ahem, let’s go, I’ll take you to the medical specialty. You see, the medical specialty is the core of our school, and this year the college is over-enrolled, so we had to place you in the healthcare specialty."

"I understand, I understand, actually the healthcare specialty is quite good."

Tang Ming nodded repeatedly, what else could he say at this point?

The two of them arrived in front of the Medical College’s teaching building, and Guo Dahai led Tang Ming directly to the medical conference room.

At that moment, a middle-aged man with glasses was holding a meeting with more than a dozen students, male and female; they were the applicants for the Medical University’s medical competition, a total of thirteen people—seven men and six women.

Seeing Guo Dahai enter, the middle-aged man hurriedly stood up to greet him: "Dean, what brings you here?"

"Xiao Huang, are you giving special training to the medical competition’s participants?"

Guo Dahai asked expressionlessly with his hands behind his back, then casually sat down in Huang Di’s seat: "Everyone sit down, let me introduce a new classmate to you. His name is Tang Ming, and he’s also going to represent the Medical University in the upcoming medical competition."

"Hmm?"

The group immediately looked at Tang Ming in confusion.

"Ahem, Dean, why did you suddenly add another student?"

Huang Di looked at Guo Dahai with difficulty: "After several rounds of selection, we identified these thirteen elite individuals. What makes this kid eligible to advance directly?"

"Indeed! It seems he’s not even a medical student; how come he can advance directly?"

"Isn’t this backdoor deal a bit too obvious?"

...

The group immediately protested in dissatisfaction.

"Quiet, quiet."

Guo Dahai knocked on the table: "Although Tang Ming didn’t participate in the assessment, he is genuinely talented, I..."

Halfway through his sentence, Guo Dahai uncertainly looked at Tang Ming: "You do have skills, right?"

"Pretty good, enough to compete in the medical competition, and I can definitely secure a top ten spot for the school."

Tang Ming said with full confidence.