Transmigration to the Seventies: Apocalyptic Goddess Goes Wild with Her Space

Mu Qingli, a newbie from the apocalypse, fell asleep after complaining about a female supporting character with the same name as herself in a novel set in the past. When she woke up, she had transm...

Chapter 11 Class

After completing the prank, Mu Qingli lay down to sleep happily. The three people in Shen Qing's dormitory were still discussing issues around the radio.

I want to listen but I don’t dare to. I’m afraid of the noise. It’s so maddening.

"I'll take it back tomorrow and have someone fix it! What a piece of crap! I waited more than half a month to buy it! And it's so broken!" Shen Qing patted the radio case in annoyance and said with disgust.

"Okay! Don't be angry. It's getting late. Let's go to bed! We have classes tomorrow!" Guan Hua saw that Shen Qing was very angry and couldn't help but persuade him.

"Well! Go to bed! It's getting late!" Jiang Yanjun also said.

Shen Qing pouted unhappily, looked across the wall at Mu Qingli's dormitory and said bitterly, "She got it for free!"

Jiang Yanjun and Guan Hua looked at each other and finally understood why Shen Qing insisted on asking them to come and listen to music. It turned out that it was just to disturb her!

The two of them had a new understanding of Shen Qing. He was really vindictive, petty, and domineering.

They were good friends, and you cut off their relationship just because you said you liked her. No matter how you look at it, it's unacceptable! This is too overbearing!

In fact, even the two of them felt it was embarrassing, especially Guan Hua, who actually looked down on Shen Qing's behavior.

It was obviously she who came first and liked Qin Xiao first, but after she came, he didn't even dare to show his feelings.

She was afraid that she would also ask her to stay away from Qin Xiao, which would lead to a quarrel between them. As an outsider, she knew that her family had a strong background in Beijing, so she didn't dare to offend them easily.

I can only dislike him secretly, but on the surface, I have to maintain the relationship.

It was the first day of classes. When I went to the cafeteria in the morning, there were obviously more students in the cafeteria. They were no longer sparsely populated, with only a few people here and there. It looked like there were at least two or three hundred people. This was what a school should look like.

She heard that the school was divided into East and West campuses, and there were East and West canteens. They lived in the quieter West campus and always came to the West campus canteen for meals. She wondered what the East campus was like.

I guess the East Campus, as the main campus, should have the most people.

Mu Qingli and Qin Xiao followed the class list and came to the Traditional Chinese Medicine classroom with their books to attend classes.

The classroom is very large, with simple facilities, a mottled blackboard, a small podium, simple desks and chairs. On each table is a human body model about half the height of a person, on which the meridians and acupoints can be clearly seen.

Mu Qingli sat down in her seat, stretched out her fingers, and carefully tapped every meridian and acupoint on the portrait, one by one, writing down everything she had seen.

Not long after, an old professor with gray hair entered the classroom with lecture notes tucked under his armpit, and the originally noisy classroom returned to silence.

Mu Qingli looked at the teacher on the podium seriously.

She chose pure Traditional Chinese Medicine instead of the integrated Chinese and Western medicine. She already had a foundation in it, and now she just wanted to study hard and research what she was interested in.

What she is studying now is the basic theory of traditional Chinese medicine. She will first consolidate what she has learned and clarify the direction before learning traditional Chinese medicine diagnosis.

"Hello, new students! I'm Cao Dehai. Welcome to my class. I hope you will listen carefully, take good notes, and study hard to carry forward Traditional Chinese Medicine. Traditional Chinese Medicine is extensive and profound, emphasizing observation, listening, questioning, and palpation, as well as the harmony of yin and yang..."

Mu Qingli listened to the lecture carefully and wrote down the common knowledge about Chinese medicine, such as the 32 formulas of Chinese medicine and the diagnosis song of "looking, smelling, asking and palpating".

"That's all for today's class. Students, please remember the contents of the textbook. See you in the next class!"

After Professor Cao finished speaking, he closed the lecture notes and strode out. He had no time to waste as he had to rush to the affiliated hospital to see patients. A large number of students were waiting for their internship!

Today there is a patient with a difficult and complicated disease, and he plans to gather several senior professors and interns to study it together.

If it wasn't his turn to teach today and he couldn't find another professor to take his place, he wouldn't have planned to come today.

However, we have to be careful and careful, and we cannot abandon the freshmen for the sake of the interns. We still have to catch up on the time to attend classes.

Mu Qingli consolidated what she had learned today and continued to memorize the meridian points of the human body carefully. She didn't close the book until she had memorized two-thirds of it and prepared to leave the classroom.

"Have you finished reading?" Seeing that she finally started to move, Qin Xiao closed the book and walked to Mu Qingli's desk with the book in his arms.

"Well! I've finished reading! Did you write down what I learned today?" Mu Qingli asked as he tidied up the books.

"That's about right!" Qin Xiao said lightly, and then he took the lead to walk out.

Mu Qingli followed him with a book in her arms.

"It feels so good to go to school!" Mu Qingli said with a smile while walking on the road.

How many years had it been? She calculated that, in both her past and present lives, she had been away from school for over a decade! It felt like a lifetime ago!

"Haha! You really like studying!" Qin Xiao joked with a smile.

"Oh no! Hurry! Someone fainted!" At this time, a classmate shouted not far away.

Mu Qingli and Qin Xiao looked at each other and hurriedly ran forward.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know! Professor Cao fainted while walking!"

"No way! He was teaching us just now!"

"Hurry up and take a look! How can we save him?"

"How would I know? I just started school! I haven't learned it yet!"

Those who are leaving get out of class now are all the students that Professor Cao taught just now. They are basically all freshmen who haven’t learned the theoretical knowledge yet and are all scratching their heads anxiously.

Mu Qingli squeezed into the crowd and saw the unconscious Professor Cao. She couldn't help but said anxiously, "Let me take a look!"

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