Miss Cheng? I can't get used to that!
Cheng Ranran shivered at being called that, hugged her book, and immersed herself once again in her studies.
Like the other students, the Imperial Medical College attendees quickly moved past their complaints and got swept up in the excitement of discovering new herbs. Despite the textbooks gaining two hundred new pages of knowledge, for the top students, this was pure treasure.
Tang Shu also, for the first time, realized that the place she lived in was brimming with overachievers. Whether in the classroom, under a large tree on campus, or even while eating in the cafeteria, she always overheard discussions about several kinds of medicinal herbs.
However, from time to time, the minds of these academic elites still left Tang Shu utterly speechless, for example, right now:
"I think snow lotus can also be used in its semi-mature stage… why didn't the textbook give any notes on this?"
