For Tang Shu, the paper assigned by Professor Yu is not difficult. It is rare for her to prove that she is so familiar with several medicinal materials on the medical school’s materials.

When Jing Yu handed over the medical classics of Tangzhai to her two days later, this problem was solved...

So that afternoon, Tang Shu, who took some time to go to the family yard, handed over the homework as he wished.

"I've written a lot? It seems that you are very interested in researching these medicinal herbs."

Professor Yu held up the paper with more than twenty pages in his hand, and it was difficult to hide the shock in his eyes.

He pointed to another stack of documents on the desk, and his tone was a little disgusted, "It's much better than your seniors who have graduated. Their impressions are not as much as you."

Moreover, the gap is a bit big.

Tang Shu focused on the papers that were stacked up, silently estimated the relationship between the thickness of a4 paper and the length of the paper, and came to this conclusion.

"This...is an accident. Maybe I am more familiar with these medicinal materials than your students?"

The information sent by the Medical Academy was to give Professor Yu a brainstorm. Therefore, it was impossible for Tang Shu to receive the report that had been studied for half a year. At least during this period, most traditional Chinese medicine researchers had a round of brainstorming. Professor Yu, who had students all over the world, received more than 20 papers.

However, compared with Tang Shu's dozen pages, these papers are completely nothing but a big deal - at least in terms of word count - and Professor Yu would not think that the word count of those more than ten pages is purely nonsense.

But he is more concerned about another thing now, "Are you more familiar with them? How do you say this?"

Could it be that you are not reading data of the same thickness?

When Tang Shu took out the specialty from Tangzhai, it turned out that they were not reading the same thickness of information.

"There are several books left over from our ancestors. Coincidentally, I saw the description of these medicinal materials in it. When you gave me the information, you were not sure. After going back and checking it, you came to some conclusions."

Tang Shu was very low-key and humble, and pushed his papers that were stronger than his seniors in terms of thickness to this ancient book.

As for whether Professor Yu believes it or not... When she saw the other person stroking the book with a shiny face, she knew that it was no longer important.

Snow lotus, moon grass, and full moon plants finally have a name that can represent them, rather than simply using the "new herbal medicine discovered abc".

After handing this book to Professor Yu, Tang Shu felt that his task as a student had come to an end. He patted his butt and left. He turned around and devoted himself to his great acting career. He had no idea that it was like a stone from outside the sky that had been poured into a lake that had been calm for a long time, causing an uproar.

In the small courtyard of the green fence, Professor Yu watched the female student disappear from sight and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Did she forget what exactly is her job?"

As a sophomore, is it reasonable to have a good class at school only one day a week?

A helpless voice came from the wooden federal chair next to it, "Don't forget, you went to the theater to watch Xiao Shu's drama yesterday."
Chapter completed!