Chapter 284: Refusing the Best Major Wanting to Study the Worst Major_1

That feeling was so magical she couldn't snap out of it for a moment, "Why Chinese Medicine? Did Tsinghua University tell you the direct admission slot was for the Chinese Medicine Department?"

Even if it wasn't Tsinghua's ace program, the Clinical Medicine Department, but something like a Biomedical Department instead, why on earth was it Chinese Medicine?

Jhovany Sullivan inexplicably felt depressed for her, like someone who thought they had won a grand prize, only to open it and find a useless trinket—it lacked flavor to eat, yet it was a pity to discard it.

Justin Wafford and the others hadn't expected the direct admission slot from Tsinghua to be for the Chinese Medicine Department either; they were all dumbfounded there, not knowing how to continue the conversation.

It was Nathalie who opened her phone, checked the messages, leaned back in her seat, lazily lifted her eyelids, and said in a laid-back manner, "No, it's that I want to study Chinese Medicine."