I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 232 Wuzhishan

Xia Qingdai had heard before that grabbing classes in universities was like a Shura field. Many people stay up late at night and go to Internet cafes to occupy the VIP area with the fastest Internet speed, just to grab popular courses.

Because the difference between classes is really big, and the teacher's severity is also very different.

For some elective courses and physical education classes, such as badminton and ballroom dancing, as long as you attend every class and everyone is present, you can basically get full marks and the teacher will not give you a hard time.

Do you think we should grab these physical education courses and elective courses that are easy to get points for?

There are so many freshmen in the school, but resources such as good teachers and classrooms are limited, so your fate will have to be determined by hand speed.

After reading the guide given by senior brother Wang Junfeng, Xia Qingdai did not find it simple, but suddenly felt a little anxious. What was going on?

Although Senior Brother Wang didn't say it explicitly, the fact that he posted this guide didn't mean he was telling her openly that the competition for classes at Jiangsu University was fierce.

Without making Xia Qingdai anxious for too long, Wang Junfeng calculated the time for her to read Word and sent another message: Junior sister, in fact, there is a little trick for grabbing classes in our medical school, which is to spend some money.

Xia Qingdai: I would like to hear the details.

Wang Junfeng: Do you know Eucommia ulmoides? Every year, he sells customized mini-programs to medical school freshmen. Well, the effect is pretty good, better than the free and open version of WeChat.

Xia Qingdai: Eucommia ulmoides? He is from Bard's class. Isn't small program a matter of the computer science department?

Wang Junfeng: Well, I heard that he got a degree in computer science.

Xia Qingdai: Oh!
After entering the hospital, Xia Qingdai heard someone say that the Bard Year Class at Jiangsu University adopts the "4+4" elite teaching model that is "consistent for eight years and complete for two periods."

In the first four years, students can choose courses that they are interested in that have nothing to do with medical school, and then enter medical school after receiving a bachelor's degree.

Therefore, Bard's first-year class has a chance to regret it. Changing majors is more convenient than anything else.

Normally, after completing a four-year undergraduate course, they would then take two years of multidisciplinary modular courses in medicine, public health, humanities, etc., and then go to a hospital for clinical practice in the last two years.

However, it only took Eucommia ulmoides two years to get a degree in computer science, and another two years to study modular medicine.

When other students were just beginning to learn about medical school courses, he had already received the opportunity to go to UCL Medical School in the UK as a one-year exchange student to study abroad.

As soon as I came back to Shangjiang University Affiliated Hospital for internship, I made a killing in the surgical department, and my suturing skills have reached the master level.

But such a person who is like an immortal would actually sell small programs in the freshmen group?

Why is this so inconsistent with him!
At this time, Wang Junfeng sent another faint message: He loves money very much.

Xia Qingdai recalled several times when she met Eucommia ulmoides on the top floor of the hospital. The other person was wearing noise-cancelling earplugs, holding an iPad or a book, and looked cold and indifferent to everything.

To be honest, I can’t relate to the appearance of a small businessman who can do business among students!

Xia Qingdai: Thank you, senior brother, for the information, it is very useful! I’ll treat you to milk tea another day (*∩_∩*)
After saying this, Xia Qingdai logged out of WeChat, put down the matter of course selection, and opened the small website to search for relevant videos about drones.

Half an hour later, Xia Qingdai put down her phone, looked at the drone and notebook on the desk and pondered for a moment, then turned to look in the direction of her room, already having a plan in her mind.

That night, Xia Qingdai entered the Duke's castle late at night (in the afternoon in the 18th century) to observe the condition of the sick little girl. With modern drug treatment, the little girl's condition is stable. Although she has been running a low fever, her energy has gradually begun to recover, and she can speak and play. On her forehead is a fever-reducing patch that Xia Qingdai got from the castle.

The image of an ancient child wearing a modern antipyretic patch is quite interesting.

If it weren't for the fear of scaring the Duke's family by taking out her cell phone to take pictures, Xia Qingdai would have wanted to take a picture of the doll.

Historically, when cameras first appeared in this world, people were still very resistant. Because I feel that taking pictures is not about taking pictures, but about capturing the soul.

So when I look at old photos in a museum, I always feel that the people in the pictures have serious expressions.

Xia Qingdai did not stay at the Duke's house that night.

On the one hand, it was because the little girl's condition was controlled and stabilized by drugs, massage, and acupuncture. On the other hand, a servant in Biluoju came out of the rain to bring bad news.

Today, when the hurricane subsided, some members of the parish security team came to Biluo Residence to find the owner of the house. The master was not found, so he took the butler William away.

When the Duke heard the news, he immediately mobilized his network to find out the news. Naturally, Owen couldn't sit back and wait.

When Owen and Xia Qingdai jumped onto the pumpkin carriage that had been hitched to the horse, Xia Qingdai suddenly said: "In the face of absolute strength, all monsters and monsters are just paper tigers, vulnerable to a single blow."

Owen didn't understand the Chinese she spoke and couldn't help but look at her in confusion.

At this time, Xia Qingdai also turned her head and looked over, smiling slightly at Owen: "Owen, it's still daylight, let's fly back!"

Owen looked at Xia Qingdai, who was standing tall, and was stunned for a moment before replying: "Okay."

He understood what Xia Qingdai meant, she was going to show off her fist to the people in London.

After closing the carriage door, Xia Qingdai returned to modern times in the next second. She loosened the reins of the horse in front of the pumpkin carriage and put it in the palm of her hand. She flew into the Duke's castle under the shocked gazes of dozens of masters and servants. Up to heaven.

Although they flew in last night, because it was night and there was a violent storm, not many people saw it with their own eyes.

After a day and a night, the news about the flying carriage had naturally spread among the servants of the castle. But without seeing it with their own eyes, there are always people who have doubts.

At this moment, under the bright sky, the golden pumpkin carriage rose into the sky and flew into the sky in front of everyone. It was shocking.

Helena, who was standing at the door to see off Xia Qingdai, looked up at the pumpkin carriage that was quickly moving away in the sky, and her jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock.

"That's so cool! I can fly to the sky anytime!"

There was not a trace of fear or awe in Helena's heart. The seventeen-year-old girl was fearless and full of unlimited fantasies and curiosity about new things. How could she not yearn for something as interesting as the flying carriage?
Although her brother Jean Montreat was a few years older than her, he was still a young man in his early twenties, and he also yearned for it.

The Duke and Duchess had other ideas. One was determined to make friends with Bi Luo Ju, and the other thanked God. Since the owner of Bi Luo Ju was really accompanied by gods, her precious little daughter would definitely be saved!

All in all, both couples are full of confidence in Owen and Xia Qingdai who left.

Owen, who was sitting in the carriage at this time, opened the curtain of the carriage and wanted to overlook the earth, but what he saw was only the palm of the goddess... and the Five Finger Mountain.

Looking at the white onion-like jade fingers outside the car window, Owen's expression gradually became trance-like.