"When does class start?"
Hao Jiale sat in the chair, hands on the table, staring intently at Gu Tong without blinking.
Gu Tong: "..."
This girl just walked off with a cold face, now she’s back joining the fun...
Hao Jiale sat down first, and the other nervous students, as if they had found their backbone, imdiately found seats and then sat like good kids, waiting for class to begin.
Are students these days all so well-behaved...
Gu Tong couldn’t help but twitch at the corners of her mouth and said, "Before the class starts, let’s get to know each other!"
The students had all sat down, and not wanting to just stare at each other, Gu Tong grabbed their attention and spoke first.
"First of all, why are you taking this course?"
When Gu Tong first entered the elective course door, the professor had asked her the sa question.
At that ti, her answer was ’for fun,’ almost making the professor cough up blood.
Now thinking back, it’s probably a fixed routine. To not mislead others, Gu Tong decided to follow the procedure.
As soon as she finished speaking, the students, all of whom were sent over by their elders, were dumbfounded and didn’t know how to respond.
They couldn’t possibly tell the truth and disrespect the teacher...
"My uncle asked to co!" Hao Jiale answered first.
Students: "..."
"..." Gu Tong: "Anyone else?"
The students exchanged glances and were once again in a bind. After pondering, they answered one after another, "My mom asked to co... She said the teacher is pretty good. By the way, my mom is a professor of surgery..."
Male student with black-frad glasses: "My, my dad is the vice-principal... He said the teacher is young and talented, able to teach things not found in school..."
Another student: "My uncle is the head teacher of the cardiology departnt. He asked to skip class to attend this elective..."
After the chorus of voices fell silent, Gu Tong was almost about to cough up blood.
So they were all relatives of the school staff...
Could it be that the faculty thought she just reported in, and having no students in the first class would be too embarrassing, so they deliberately sent so students over...
Actually, they needn’t be so ’thoughtful.’ Whether there are students or not, she wouldn’t mind that much...
"What are your majors?"
Even though they were all sent over, they were still her students, so she had to follow through with the basic procedure.
Hao Jiale: "Surgical operation!"
Student with black-frad glasses: "Internal dicine..."
Another student: "Ophthalmology."
Despite the varying responses, it was enough for Gu Tong to get a rough idea.
Gu Tong lowered her eyes, holding a pen and drawing circles on blank paper, marking according to the students’ corresponding positions, then said, "Those familiar with using scalpels, please co to the front of the podium. Those who haven’t used a scalpel, please sit in the front row."
As soon as she finished speaking, the students were a bit confused but instinctively reacted according to what Gu Tong said.
In the field of dical surgery, there are many specialties, and almost all the students have used scalpels.
Because of this, the already scarce number of students almost all stood at the podium, leaving only one person seated.
Gu Tong glanced at the front row and then smoothly fixed her gaze on the only male student seated, asking, "Which major are you studying?"
"dical Psychology..." The male student nervously swallowed.
"..."
Damn! dical Psychology, of all electives to take, decides to study these battlefield dical courses. Is this to provide psychological counseling to the trainees on the battlefield...
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