Chapter 110 Another Day of Class
"The white liquid in the glass tube on your table is for itch relief."
"Wow! It's so hot!"
"It's a little hot, though." The teacher's words came a little late.
From then on, the impatient students learned to wait.
Several students saw that their hands, which were originally red, were now intact and even whiter than before.
"The solution in the pimple and the liquid on the glass merge into a good repair agent, which is very effective for scar repair and skin care."
Lan Ximeng remembered that there was this thing in the liquid in the treatment chamber.
After the farce, Lan Ximeng carefully peeled off the frog's skin and placed it intact in the lotion on the side.
"Look here, bala bala, maka baka."
Lan Ximeng followed the teacher's steps and dissected the body step by step.
This was easy for her, she had even roasted humanoid creatures.
Throughout the whole class, the other students were somewhat listless.
Everyone has experience in killing living creatures, but no one has ever done such a small dissection.
The teacher even explained to them which organs can be eaten and which cannot be eaten.
Eating those is good for your health.
Now they can not only completely dissect an animal, but also tell which livers are edible and even how to eat them.
"Okay, I think everyone has understood the living conditions, advantages and disadvantages of the frog species." After the teacher said this, he looked at the faces of the 30 people in the row.
Pointing to a pale-faced boy, he asked, "Can you tell me what you learned from this about where the mutant frogs will live?"
When they heard the teacher was about to start asking questions, everyone lowered their heads, including Lan Ximeng.
"Uh." The boy stood up and wanted to ask for help from his classmates around him, but he could only see heads of various colors.
"Hmm?" The teacher smiled and looked at the students who stood up.
The classmate closest to him pointed at the water.
"Water! Yes, their skin is their supplementary respiratory system, so their habitat must be full of water."
The teacher smiled and nodded, "Good, next student..."
After class, the students saw the teacher off enthusiastically.
"Isn't it said that university professors don't like to ask questions?"
"I don't know. I heard college is easy."
"Other cultural institutions will definitely have it easy, but it may not be the case for us."
Lan Ximeng returned to the dormitory and she felt like her soul had been pulled out of her body.
As soon as I entered the dormitory, I saw three people eating hot pot around the coffee table.
"Hi, classmate, I finally meet you." The petite girl waved happily to Lan Ximeng.
The same was true for the other two.
After changing her shoes, Lan Ximeng washed her hands in the kitchen, then went to the living room to chat with a few people.
The three are the petite and smiling Ouyang Ling, the tall Wu Xiuying, and the average-height girl who speaks directly to the point Tang Jiayi. They are all from the School of Culture and History, and their major is Blue Planet History Research.
"Every time we get up, you go to class. When we come back, you are not here. We have no chance to find you." Ouyang Ling took out a bottle of drink and handed it to Lan Ximeng.
Lan Ximeng thanked him and gulped it down. "I have a double degree, so I have a lot of courses and I don't have much time."
"That's amazing. I remember that you can only apply for a double degree at the end of the second semester of your sophomore year, and you have to be the top student in the grade to have a chance of being successful. How come you succeeded right after you got here?" Wu Xiuying said as she picked up a piece of meat from the pot.
"I don't know. I got a double degree without knowing it."
"Are you the top scorer of this year?" Tang Jiayi narrowed her eyes and looked at Lan Ximeng seriously. "The top scorer has this right."
"I remember the first place is from No. 1 High School." The others nodded.
Lan Ximeng, who was amused by the variety show on TV, noticed the gazes of several people and asked back, "What number one scholar?"
"The top scholar is the first place. Didn't you watch last year's "The Female Top Scholar"? I remember it was quite popular."
"No." Lan Ximeng shook her head. Although her father also contributed to this script, her father only made suggestions and she did not pay attention to it.
"It's very good. I recommend it to you."
“Detective Di Renjie is also very good.”
The topic was successfully diverted, and Lan Ximeng sighed lightly.
No. 1 High School had never compared itself with other schools, so she thought that the StarCraft didn’t care about joint entrance exams.
Unexpectedly, she became the top scholar. Lan Ximeng boasted about it to her family again and again.
The next day, during the programming class, Lan Ximeng kept herself awake and did not let herself fall asleep.
As expected, three women make a drama. They talked too much last night.
"Boss, are you not going to attend the next elective class?" Ou Yi quietly came to Lan Ximeng and asked in a low voice.
The teacher on the podium took a glance and continued teaching.
"Elective? There are elective courses?" Lan Ximeng held up the book to block herself.
Ou Yi did the same, "Yes, you didn't know that you didn't go to the previous electives. We have to form a team for this elective, and I want to go with you. There are only five girls, so we can be a group."
Lan Ximeng looked through her schedule and found that the next class was medical first aid.
"Oh, what a pity." Ou Yi held her lips tightly. She heard that the teacher of the next elective class was very strict.
"Show me your schedule."
After Lan Ximeng got Ou Yi's class schedule, she compared it with her own.
Upon closer inspection, Lan Ximeng discovered that all of her game electives had been cancelled, including art appreciation and comprehensive painting.
Why.
In my own class schedule, gaming majors only take up one-third.
I don’t know if not taking these courses will affect my career advancement.
Ask Xiangyang.
No reply, maybe he is in class.
Lan Ximeng perked up and attended class seriously.
When she arrived at the classroom again, Lan Ximeng felt that her physical fitness might have improved a lot.
"Simon Boots, can you relax a little?"
Only then did Lan Ximeng realize that the person she was treating had been tied up like a cocoon by her.
"Haha, sorry, I'll let go right away."
This class is about emergency treatment, and we learn how to provide first aid to our companions after all other means of treatment have been exhausted.
What she is facing now is a "vicious patient" with knife wounds all over his body.
This classmate was lying on the spot, crying out in pain, and his performance was quite impressive.
Lan Ximeng subconsciously exerted force. It was a knife wound, so she had to stop the bleeding and apply pressure bandage.
"This student's approach is very good. This approach is one of the solutions when encountering large-scale knife wounds. Gulu gurulu jiligua."
After another class, Lan Ximeng washed her hands by the sink.
This fake blood smells really bad, fishy and smelly.
At this time, the classmate who pretended to be a wounded person was covered in fake red blood and was crying as he washed it next to Lan Ximeng.
Lan Ximeng helped him wipe it while trying not to laugh, and other classmates also came forward to help.
“Puff.”
The five "injured" people at the scene looked at each other and saw despair in each other's eyes.
"Next time we draw lots, it will definitely not be me!" Red Man A stood there, feeling the buckets of water being poured at him by his classmates.
“But I heard there are credits.”
Red people A, B, C, D, and E: "Next time we will do our duty!"
"Ha ha ha ha."
After a round of laughter, the five people were washed clean.
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