Others were somewhat dismissive of her, feeling that Professor Tan had praised her too highly.
"Virtue unaccompanied by ability invites disaster," they thought.
In the first few classes, Jiang Zhe was nominally an assistant, but in fact, Professor Tan hadn't rushed her into doing anything.
What she did was still just following along with the studies.
The other second-year graduate students, seeing her like this, were even more dismissive, as they had seen others leapfrog levels in their studies before.
But it was inevitable that skipping grades too often would result in shaky theoretical foundations.
Not to mention the practical courses in medicine.
Jiang Zhe, who was extremely tired after a day of classes, couldn't be bothered with others' opinions.
When she returned to the dormitory, the other roommates were gone, and a few new students had moved in.
Disinterested in socializing, she went to bed after washing up, climbing directly onto the top bunk.
