"I didn't understand it very much at first, so I planned to memorize it first, and then read it a few more times, and slowly learn it thoroughly." Chen Ming replied modestly. Inside the door, he had been studying medical skills for three years. "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" was the first learning material, and then "Emergency Prescriptions for Elbows" was the learning task assigned to him by his master.

"Compendium of Materia Medica" is a reference material, "Song Tou Song" and "Huangdi Neijing" are compulsory courses. In addition, I have also read "Jinkui Yaolue" and "Warm Disease Breakthrough".

"Qianjin Fang" is not the first time I read it, but every time I read it, I have different insights. In fact, every time I improve my medical skills, I will have different insights when I read those books again.

"It is understandable to like extracurricular books, but at this stage, you should still focus on your studies." The head teacher said in a persuasive tone when he heard this.

"Yes, so today's homework has been completed." Chen Ming nodded.

"Can you keep up with your learning progress?" The class teacher asked. Many students were behind and even couldn't recover because of this, but they just couldn't keep up with the teaching progress. The whole class was 72 times, and she couldn't take care of it.

Most people are very worry-free, and the teacher will speed up the teaching progress based on this situation. A few people cannot keep up and can only use self-study or during class time to ask and give appropriate suggestions.

"Before junior high school, I studied in a private school. I just transferred in this year, and I really couldn't keep up with the teaching progress here. In terms of learning intensity, it was not comparable to the previous school." Chen Ming replied. He was actually lying. After all, strictly speaking, he had already previewed the content of the second semester of high school after work, and his progress was also constantly improving.

The problem is that he just took the three subjects to the basic test, and he only scored around 75-78 points. He said directly that he had already previewed to the level of his second year of high school. I guess no one would believe it, and he could not say it, and he even said that he was pretending.

"In the first half of the semester of the first year of high school..." the class teacher nodded, "It is mainly to allow students to adapt to the school environment and let teachers understand the students' situation, and prepare for the class division after work. The teaching progress of No. 3 Middle School is very fast, after all, there are only two classes in the afternoon, and courses such as music and art and physical education take up some class hours, so the learning pressure is a bit too high.

You have just transferred from another school and it is understandable that you are not accustomed to. But it is best to lay a good foundation so that you can keep up with everyone's learning progress. You must also read extracurricular books, but at this stage, your focus should be on academics, right?"

"I will catch up as soon as possible in my studies." Chen Ming nodded. There was no need to argue at this time.

The head teacher may have seen his own way of doing things, and it is hard to say anything else. Anyway, it doesn’t affect others’ evening self-study, so she no longer talks nonsense. At least, reading medical books is always better than reading comics.

Chen Ming also felt that he probably had the label of "not doing his job" in the mind of the head teacher. Perhaps she would have improved after she knew that she had a medical qualification certificate, but he didn't need to take the initiative to explain.

It was still after two evening self-study sessions, and I returned to the dormitory and gave the four members a lesson. There was no reference book, so I could only start with the basics. Then I prepared a learning arrangement for the four people, and the rest was nothing more than letting them work hard on their own.

The next day was Friday, but there were still half a day of classes tomorrow, about four classes. It is said that it was supposed to be the whole day on Saturday, and classes were held on Sunday morning. However, the club had to engage in activities, so after negotiations by the school, that is, another half a day of classes will start in the afternoon. The originally insufficient study time was further compressed, and the teaching progress was understandable.

After school in the afternoon, Chen Ming packed up and left. At the end of today, there was no change, at least he didn't. Perhaps because he heard the news that he knew he was not easy to mess with, he didn't come to harass him.

In a sense, Chen Ming also understood why all the loser group went to the martial arts club. However, the passing group and the successful group were also keeping pace with the times and joined the club. The students in the loser group of this school did not have a good life.

With this idea, Chen Ming came to the gymnasium. The school gymnasium was mainly prepared for indoor activities. Of course, it was basically the result of donations. The five major factions, mainly the Five Tigers, donated a lot of funds to No. 3 Middle School every year.

Badminton, table tennis, volleyball club... These clubs are all active here, and basketball is popular. There are four basketball courts outside, non-basketball club members, and they can only be used during physical education classes. The football club has abandoned the club, and it is said that it has never been able to recruit people. It is just that the football field is retained, the goal is demolished, and it has become an activity place for other outdoor clubs.

"Come?" The president of Karate Club was standing in the ring in the middle of the gymnasium.

This is a place for fighting clubs to discuss. To put it bluntly, it is a place for disputes between martial arts clubs. Basically, disputes in martial arts clubs can be resolved with just one fight. If not, fight a few more fights. It can be said that this is the only place in the entire school where fights can be legally fought.

"Here you come." Chen Ming walked onto the ring. Next to the ring, there was already a teacher who was there as a notary. He didn't need it at first, but was mainly worried about the fraud in the Karate Club, so he asked Xiao Yi for help.

"Don't take off the weight on your body?" the other party asked.

"In order to adjust my condition, I didn't wear it since the afternoon... To be honest, I'm a little uncomfortable." Chen Ming replied. The weight-bearing suit that I had been wearing for more than two years was at most aggravated, but I didn't take off the record of more than half a day of activity.

"So too..." the other party smiled.

Basically, if you don’t have to bear the weight after you exercise to a certain level, the basic exercise will no longer work. He joined the Karate Club in the first year of junior high school. At that time, the Karate Club of No. 3 Middle School was just the second year of its establishment. It can be said that the members of the senior high school are all juniors taught by the president of the founding club.

"When will it start?" Chen Ming asked, "I'm in a hurry..."

"Hey, hey, hey... okay, don't look like you win safely?" the other party complained, "I will be in a difficult situation for you."

"I'm worried that I can't stop and beat me up?" Chen Ming joked.

"It seems you understand very much!" The other party smiled, "Introduce yourself, Wu Jingyun, senior high school (5) class, and president of Karate Club!"

"Class 1st Grade (3) and Chen Ming, president of Wuhu Wushu Society." Chen Ming gave a serious tribute according to the standards of martial ethics.

"Is it okay to fight with me with empty hands?" Wu Jingyun looked at Chen Ming, "Don't you need to use a knife? Wooden knife or something... I remember three or four years ago, your martial arts club practiced knife skills and marksmanship."

"I am playing Xingyiquan and specializing in tiger-shaped fist... Of course, after improvement, it seems that it cannot be called tiger-shaped fist." Chen Ming pointed at himself, "Besides, you are all bare-handed. If I use a weapon, isn't it unfair?"

"This is nothing. There is also a concept of 'no knife-taking' in karate. The senior taught me." Wu Jingyun replied, "If you don't need it, don't need it. I just worry that you will lose later and will make an excuse that you don't use your real skills."

"Well, this is also something I worry about." Chen Ming nodded with a serious look on his face.

"You two, aren't going to start?" The teacher who was a notary next to him couldn't stand it and urged him directly.
Chapter completed!