He was speaking the truth here! And the information was approved by Gu Wangjue.
Everything conformed to the rules, without any exceptions.
Xue Zhengping widened his eyes in disbelief at this outcome. When old Gu told him initially, he had said that Gu Tong would definitely fail the selection, which is why they arranged it this way.
If they had known Gu Tong would pass the selection, how could their Medical Center have had the chance to compete for talent with them...
"Gu Tong is a talent who graduated from the First Royal Medical College, a student praised by the national medical master Mr. Baili. If such a person is allocated to the Specialty Pavilion Academy and gives up the medical profession, isn’t that a waste of talent?"
Geng Zhengping became anxious on the spot. From the moment he first saw Gu Tong’s talent profile, he was deeply moved.
He went all out to give old Gu advice, taking advantage of the period when the Royal Hospital had not yet discovered this talent, to directly transfer the person to the Pavilion Academy.
However, halfway through, the talent’s profile was hijacked, leaving him caught off guard.
What’s more infuriating is that the one competing with him for the talent was a professor from the Specialty Pavilion Academy. How could Xue Zhengping not be angry?
Mr. Xue had a big temper...
Lan Siming had long experienced this. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "This Gu Tong is also a talent on the battlefield, performing excellently in this training, and had the highest score for Weapon Strike, so according to the rules, should be allocated to the Specialty Pavilion Academy..."
"Don’t use the rules to fool me! Royal Doctor talent is inherently scarce, and the time and money spent on cultivating one are countless. Your Special Warfare Pavilion College forcibly keeping people is just wasting talent!"
Xue Zhengping argued righteously: "Even if Gu Tong stays at the Specialty Pavilion Academy and achieves great results, her battlefield should be the Battlefield Medical Clinic, where she can play a greater role in ensuring the safety of the trainees’ lives! Your Special Warfare Pavilion College wants people, cultivate another one yourself!"
He was determined to take Gu Tong away, so he simply decided to seize the person directly.
Lan Siming was on the verge of tears. He hadn’t anticipated such huge trouble would arise, all because of Gu Tong...
"Mr. Xue, you are mistaken in your speech." An unwavering female voice resonated from the doorway as Prof. Mo Zishuang of Class Three entered the office. Her eyes, akin to torches, concentrated intensely on Lan Siming, filled with endless anger.
Lan Siming, seeing the newcomer, realized he could no longer conceal the matter...
Class Three is primarily composed of snipers, and now that Mo Zishuang has arrived, it is enough to prove the extent of this issue...
Of course, Mo Zishuang’s anger was not without reason. Before the New Student Camp was formed, she had told Lan Siming to pay more attention to snipers with potential for growth, so if there were good candidates, they could be sent to Class Three.
But because of the lack of snipers in Class Two, he wanted to keep Gu Tong for training. However, paper ultimately cannot wrap fire, and Mo Zishuang found out.
"The resources spent on an excellent sniper are no less than that spent on a Royal Doctor. Be it the skills in shooting or the understanding of weapons, these are gifts of talent. No amount of practice can match what is gifted by nature!"
"For Gu Tong, at such a young age, to possess such shooting skills, if placed on the battlefield, how many team members could she protect, how many casualties could be reduced? This is more heroic than assisting trainees. Therefore, I believe! Given Gu Tong’s sniping talent, she should be allocated to Class Three, where her maximum potential can be unearthed!"