"Okay, I'll tell him."
Zhang Xingrong finally felt relieved. Although it was unlikely that she could go with him, it was good enough that she could find a way to talk to Lu Ran about it.
Today is Saturday, and Zhang Xingrong still has a day of classes to attend.
In this era, there was only a single day off system, and there was no concept of a double day off, so everyone still had to go to class or work on Saturdays.
As soon as she arrived in the classroom, Yang Dalan waved at her.
"Rongya, I asked for leave for you yesterday, but when the teacher asked me why I asked for leave, I said that something happened at home."
"Thank you." Zhang Xingrong said.
The class started soon after, and right at the beginning, the teacher began to ask questions.
The teacher was an old man who was very strict with his students. He didn't even look at anyone and just called out their name: "Zhang Xingrong, stand up and answer."
Zhang Xingrong stood up and answered the question without thinking much.
The old man glanced at her and snorted, "That's a good answer, but even if you memorize the knowledge, it doesn't mean you can put it into practice. You can't learn medicine by working for three days and then drying the net for two days!"
Why does this sound like it has a hidden meaning?
Zhang Xingrong was a little puzzled, but her suspicions were confirmed. The old man kept calling her up to ask questions. Throughout the entire class, the teacher only asked her questions.
Zhu Hui's voice came from behind again: "Serves you right! You didn't study hard at school!"
Zhang Xingrong was puzzled and looked back at Zhu Hui: "Why are you so haunting? Why are you everywhere?"
“…”
Zhu Hui, who was always arrogant, blushed.
The girls sitting next to me couldn't help but laugh: "Your dormitory is quite lively!"
"Yeah," Zhang Xingrong turned around and smiled, "It's good to be lively. It's better than death, right?"
Although she was annoyed by Zhu Hui's constant sarcasm, why should outsiders get involved in what was happening in their dormitory?
“…”
The girls across the aisle were all green with envy, but they didn't know how to respond. They had finally figured out that Zhang Xingrong had a powerful tongue. They'd said something casually, and this woman had cursed them to death!
"Yeah, the dead can't speak, hahaha!" Liu Hong shouted loudly.
Yang Dalan also nodded along with Big Mouth: "Yeah, hahahaha!"
The women on the other side were so angry that they didn't know what to say. They were just joking!
The girls were making a lot of noise, and soon the class was about to start again. The teacher then called on Zhang Xingrong to answer a question. Even if Zhang Xingrong was a bit clueless, she could probably guess what was going on. It was probably because she had asked for leave right after the semester started, so the teacher did it on purpose.
Zhang Xingrong had indeed guessed it. This was the first class of students to return to school, and the teachers, having finally returned, were paying close attention to them. They hadn't expected someone to ask for leave after just a few days, so the teachers started discussing it in the office. Now, the surgery department was no big deal, and all the other teachers knew about it, and they all agreed to give Zhang Xingrong extra training.
Zhang Xingrong guessed it, but she didn't regret asking for leave yesterday. If she hadn't asked for leave yesterday, the factory would have lost its second and third department stores. If it lost several department stores, it would have lost the entire provincial capital market.
After a full day of classes, Zhang Xingrong felt a little tired, but also very fulfilled. She reviewed the knowledge points she had learned in her previous life. There were many things she hadn't learned before, but she learned them this time.
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