Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!-Chapter 235: Mr. Nalan’s Long Legs!
Professor Feng’s nose was truly out of joint this time: "Talking is useless, true skills are what matter in competitions!"
He deliberately said this for Qin Xin to hear.
But apparently, Qin Xin didn’t listen at all; instead, she was playing with her phone right under his nose!
Slacker!
A downright slacker!
Only useless slackers play on their phones all day!
If the competition rules didn’t allow phones, he really wanted to slap that girl’s phone into oblivion.
Professor Feng was so angry that he walked to the last row and felt relieved only after seeing Qin Wenrou’s meticulous approach: "Not bad, not bad, this student is following the steps from the anatomy textbook I edited, quite standard..."
Qin Wenrou felt even more proud upon hearing this, her lips secretly curling up, but her tone remained humble: "Thank you, Professor Feng, the student hasn’t done perfectly yet, and the experiment table is not tidy enough..."
Dissecting the frog left a pool of blood, some of which splattered onto the table.
Professor Feng waved casually: "This is a live frog, not a specimen, the blood is bound to come out. It’s quite normal!"
Many students nearby looked at Qin Wenrou enviously.
As a female student, daring to dissect a frog so decisively was already impressive.
No wonder she’s the top female student.
Moreover, she received praise directly from the usually critical Professor Feng.
It seems the rumors are true; Qin Wenrou is really going to be mentored by a prestigious teacher!
Ao Xinghao scoffed from the front row disdainfully.
However, he was quite anxious seeing that Qin Xin hadn’t begun yet, but anxiety was useless; he still needed to properly dissect his frog, then take the chance to swap it with Qin Xin’s when no one was watching, wouldn’t he?
Qin Xin lowered her eyes, leaving the frog on the experiment table, and checked the text messages on her phone with full attention.
A message from Song Anjing: "Xinxin, just now I encountered a car on the campus road asking for directions. They asked where the girls’ dorm at the Medical College is, and I heard them mention Qin Xin, this name feels so familiar—is it our senior?"
Qin Xin’s heart skipped a beat.
Who is inquiring about her?
The Qin Family all thought she was dead, it couldn’t be them looking for her.
"What kind of car was it?" she asked.
Song Anjing sipped her purple sweet potato-flavored milk and glanced at the car that just passed by: "I don’t recognize it, it doesn’t have plates... But the man in the backseat is really handsome and polite, when he said thank you it was so gentlemanly, his eyes were like galaxies, attracting me to the point I didn’t dare look him in the eye... It’s just a pity he’s in a wheelchair, ah, Xinxin, how is he so good-looking, his legs are so long, I think the car couldn’t fit his long legs..."
A man in a wheelchair!
With a pair of eyes dazzlingly beautiful like stars!
A pair of extraordinarily long legs despite being disabled!
And the polite, gentlemanly words and behavior...
A momentary image of Mr. Nalan appeared in Qin Xin’s mind.
Her breathing became a bit difficult.
How did this man find his way to the school?
No, she can’t dawdle here.
"Long legs are prone to fractures, nothing to envy." She replied to Song Anjing and then put down her phone.
Squinting at the frog stretching its legs on the experiment table.
Hmm, these kids seem eager for her to achieve a passing competition result...
Then let’s make it quick.
Qin Xin sat up slightly, raised her hand: "Could I have a package of surgical sutures, please."
The whole room fell silent for a moment.
Then Professor Feng’s voice rang out angrily: "This is a dissection competition, what do you need sutures for! Do you even understand what today’s competition is about?!"
Talking about frogs dissecting themselves earlier.
Now asking for sutures.
He had never seen such trashy incompetence!
