Chapter 177 Ancient Culture Class
After defeating Minghe, Yunmo fought a few more battles.
The Star Network crowd was incredibly excited. They had seen women use mechas well, but they had never seen one use a reconnaissance mecha so well. Not to mention the women, even among the men, it was rare to see such an achievement.
There were already hundreds of people who had actively requested to be added as friends or were waiting in line. Yun Mo waved her hand calmly and logged off amidst a sea of reluctant gazes.
By the time she came out of the room, it was almost half past ten.
Lianzhu came out wiping her hair, "Yunmo, don't you have an elective class today?"
"Yes, Zheng Meng signed in for me."
Yun Mo tapped his temple, feeling a little regretful.
Because Liu Yueban emphasized the importance of points from time to time, she signed up for all the elective courses she could.
Things like "Hidden Poisons in Life", "Raising Ornamental Fish", "The Art of Flower Arrangement", "Insect Appreciation", "Ancient Culture Research"... I didn't have enough time to begin with, and now it's even more overwhelming.
In order to sleep in and for various other reasons, the poor students formed an alliance of sign-in agents, and Yunmo was forced to join.
At this moment, the intelligent computer lit up, it was Zheng Meng.
"Yunmo, something's wrong," followed by a crying expression.
“?” Yun Mo replied immediately.
"Our ancient culture research teacher has an extremely strong memory," Zheng Meng's conversation came over quickly.
"Really? Could it be possible that he can remember all of us?"
"Not only that, he did it on purpose today..." Zheng Meng sent messages quickly.
"In this ancient culture research class, the teacher first asked Huo Chuan to answer the questions. As you know, Huo Chuan didn't come, so Mo Mo answered for him."
"Then what?"
"Then he asked Mo Mo to answer questions. How dare Mo Mo?" The intelligent computer continued to beep and vibrate.
"Liu Yueban answered for Mo Mo..."
"Then he started calling us Liu Yueban... Now it's almost a mess. He must have seen all our pictures beforehand. We don't even know what our names are anymore."
Yun Mo couldn't help laughing out loud. These little brothers really worked hard.
Zheng Meng seemed to know what she was thinking and sent a message, "You'd better come quickly, we can't hold on any longer, we'll be in a circle soon. I called you just now, and I answered."
"Okay, thank you," Yunmo said, putting on her coat and preparing to go out.
"It's too late, now it's my turn... boohoo", Zheng Meng looked like she was crying in her emoticon.
Yunmo: ...
Lianzhu saw her stunned look, came over to take a look, and immediately slapped his thigh and laughed wildly.
"Hahaha……"
Zheng Meng made one expression after another, and Yun Mo quickly put on her coat and went to save the situation.
Being late is less serious than skipping class.
He quietly opened the back door and stuck his head in, and Yunmo was startled.
Liu Yueban secretly gestured to her from behind, indicating that he had already reserved a seat.
"Why are there so many people?"
Yunmo remembered that the last time it was her turn to sign in, the seats were sparsely populated and it was considered good if they were one-third full.
"The professor for this class is on loan. He's said to be a renowned researcher of ancient culture in the Federation, particularly passionate about studying lost medical traditions. Don't be fooled by the large number of students; a large portion of them are actually students from his original course."
"Is this person so charming?" Yun Mo looked up and happened to meet the eyes of the old man wearing glasses.
"Who was called?" Yun Mo felt something was wrong and asked Liu Yueban subconsciously.
"Yan Yan is left..."
Before Liu Yueban could finish, the professor looked over and said, "Yan Yan, please come up!"
Yan Yan shuddered in the middle of the classroom. Just as she was about to stand up, the classmate next to her poked her, "Hey, you are Yin Wei now..."
Yun Mo patted his chest and walked calmly to the front of the stage under Yan Yan's moist eyes.
The students in the classroom couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They had almost been called up once, and no one could answer the professor's questions clearly.
Looking at the complicated looks from other students from other majors, they felt very sorry for the Military Department and brought shame to their mother department.
However, Commander Yun went up...
This is a genius! More importantly, this person is a liar.
Although she may, perhaps, maybe, she has never even opened the textbook, but who knows if she can trick the professor into discussing mecha combat with her?
Yunmo was already standing on the stage. Professor Zhou motioned her to wait for a moment, and then spoke to the audience.
"We originated from the great Earth. It was a magical and brilliant era. Unfortunately, the internal strife among mankind caused that era to be destroyed too quickly."
"Although we have since found other habitable planets in the Milky Way and are able to use transit points for faster-than-light interstellar travel, and our technological level is unmatched by that era, we have to admit that some of our former treasures have indeed been lost."
"I believe many students will not be convinced. Today, I will take you to appreciate the charm of traditional Chinese medicine in the past."
"What?" Yun Mo couldn't help but scratch his ears.
After all, ancient culture research involves studying Chinese medicine? Yun Mo felt that her credits were probably secure.
If you ask her about the history of the Star Calendar and the battles, she knows nothing. But when it comes to Traditional Chinese Medicine, she is the forefather.
After Professor Zhou finished speaking, he motioned Yunmo to come over.
Then he began to explain to Yunmo's head and limbs what acupoints were and what their functions were.
The military cadets below were drowsy as if they were listening to a foreign language.
What about the Laogong point that clears heart fire, the Shenmen point that helps with sleep, and the Shenting point that clears the head and disperses wind... Listen, is this a human language?
Everyone was confused, and the more they listened, the more familiar the feeling seemed to them.
Fuck, isn’t this the feeling every time Yunmo starts talking?
Thinking of this, Mo Mo moved closer to Liu Yueban and said, "Why do I feel that Professor Zhou is a relative of Yun Mo's..."
Liu Yueban wiped his face and said, "I don't know if they are relatives. I only know that this class is not that simple."
After an hour and a half without a break, the class is finally coming to an end.
"Is there anyone willing to come up and try it?" Professor Zhou said as he spread out the long and short silver needles on the table.
"What?"
"Did I hear correctly?"
"What did he say to try?"
"Is he going to stab us or should we stab ourselves?"
There was a buzzing sound below.
"For those who are willing to attend, we can consider giving them credits directly for this class." This time, Professor Zhou obviously wanted to encourage them to be guinea pigs.
"After taking this class, you should have gained some understanding of acupuncture. Genetic diseases for which we currently have no treatment can sometimes be alleviated with Traditional Chinese Medicine treatments. Furthermore, if you're on the battlefield and lack medical supplies, this could be a life-saving skill..."
Everyone was sweating. Although the interstellar humans' physical fitness had improved a lot, they were not willing to experience Rong Mama's acupuncture skills for no reason.
As if giving them one last chance, Professor Zhou continued, "Acupuncture is like any other skill. Practice makes perfect. I suggest you cultivate your interest after class, practice more, and find the sensation of the needle..."
Professor Zhou pointed at the roster and was about to start calling the roll.
(End of this chapter)
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