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Chapter 57 Got shit luck?  4

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    After ten o'clock in the evening, I found out that a college had released the re-examination results, and I was even more anxious.

    But it's useless to be anxious, the academy just doesn't come out, what can I do?

    But when I got off the night shift the next morning (I didn¡¯t get off work until 9 o¡¯clock, I was so sleepy), when I went back to the dormitory, ate the buns I bought in the cafeteria, and played with my phone for a while, laying down under the covers and getting ready to go to sleep (because there was still  To go to middle shift¡ªstart work at 16:45.), I suddenly received a call from Wuhan.

    When I got connected, I realized that it was the phone number of the school tutor.

    The teacher said that he wanted to know a little about my situation and told me about the situation at that time.

    The teacher said that because I was a nursing major, the college was a little confused about whether to admit me, but the teacher called me to ask if I wanted to be with him.

    The teacher said that he is a part-time tutor of the school. If I follow him, I will study at the school in the first year of research, but I will go to Huanggang where he is to do projects with him in the second and third year of research.

    Then the teacher was afraid that he would not be able to explain clearly, so he asked me to add his WeChat account and send him a resume.

    However, when I wanted to turn on the computer to send my resume, the computer was temporarily disconnected¡ªsuddenly the power went out and the computer shut down.

    I had no choice but to unplug the phone that was charging, plug in the computer, and then hastily sent my resume to the old man.

    But just when I thought everything would be fine after sending out my resume, a video call from the teacher suddenly came.

    At that time, I had just returned to the dormitory after the night shift, my hair was a bit oily, and my bangs were messy, so it was not suitable for meeting the teacher at all.

    However, the video call had already been made, and I quickly crawled out of the bed, put on my shoes and sat on the chair in a hurry.

    And when my roommate heard that I was going to pick up the teacher's video, she was almost as excited as I was, and squatted down to make room for me.

    (Cover your face. To be honest, I will retake the test, and it is not easy to toss my roommate.)

    After that, I will have a video chat with the teacher in a greasy head and a powdery face.

    The teacher told me the general situation again, and I asked the question I was worried about: because I am a nursing major, will I learn it in the future?

    The teacher said that Yanyi should study together, so there should be no problem.

    I was also relieved, but the teacher said that if I follow him, I will be transferred from the clinical pharmacy I reported on the research and recruitment website to medicinal chemistry.

    The teacher also said that there was another teacher there, who was a Ph.D. graduated from Wuhan University, and then asked who I wanted to talk to.

    Then he asked me what I thought.

    At that time, I didn't think much about it, so I told the teacher that I was fine, as long as the teacher wanted me.

    At that time, I saw the teacher smile, but I also know that now the teacher is picking me, not me picking them.

    Because I know from what the teacher said, whether I can be admitted this time depends on whether the tutor wants me, so the tutor wanted to know me a little bit more, then called me and read my resume, and finally opened  video.

    I only talked with my instructor for two or three minutes, and then the teacher hung up, and I became more restless, and I didn't even go to sleep.

    I hurriedly contacted a friend of mine who studies pharmacy and asked her about the major of medicinal chemistry.

    I knew from my classmates that this major is good for employment, but after being exposed to a lot of toxic substances, I retreated in my heart.

    What should I do if I have been exposed to a lot of toxic substances, which will cause cancer in the future or affect fertility as my classmates said?

    ?Because the tutor called me to ask about the situation, my roommate said that the chance of success this time is relatively high, but I actually had the idea of ??not wanting to be admitted.

    And I searched on the Internet, some said that the school has two books and another said it has one, so I was very entangled.

    I have two undergraduate courses, so if I go to graduate school, I don¡¯t want to read another two.

    So ever since I received the call from my mentor, my heart

    Anyway, I finally took a shower, slept for less than an hour, and then hurriedly got up and rushed to the hospital for work.

    ?Because the middle class was a bit busy, and I didn't see any news on the school's official website when I checked my mobile phone at eight o'clock, so I didn't pay much attention to it afterwards.

    But at around 11:00, when I had some time to sit down and rest, I turned on the traffic, only to find that I had a WeChat message.

    Then I clicked on it, and it turned out to be a notice of intended admission, and it was sent to me after nine o'clock, but I didn't see it until eleven o'clock.

    I was very excited at the time, and hurriedly told the teacher that I was in a hurry and needed to make a phone call.

    Then hide in the buildingIn the stairwell, I called my head teacher first.

    But after the phone call, I found out that the teacher was already asleep and was woken up by my phone call.

    However, I still told the teacher about my general situation, including the fact that my tutor was only a part-time tutor in the school and my worries about the medicinal chemistry major. After the teacher understood my worries, he first congratulated me,  Congratulations on my admission to graduate school.

    But I said that because of entanglement, I have not agreed to the proposed admission.

    The teacher asked me to contact my professional head teacher the next morning, because he didn't study medicine and didn't know much about my inter-professional transfer, and he didn't have a classmate who studied pharmacy.

    I agreed, and after finishing talking with the teacher, I hurriedly called my sister again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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