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Chapter 448 Are you referring to Xu Qinghuan when you say "some people"?
Zhou Huiyan's words suddenly silenced the somewhat noisy class.

This class is on ideological and political education, and it's a long lecture.

Even in large lectures, everyone is from the same major.

This large lecture was held in two classes, Clinical Class 5 and Class 6. The pathology class in Class 5 was also taught by an old man; otherwise, Zhou Huiyan wouldn't have seized this opportunity to cause trouble.

Xu Qinghuan wasn't afraid of trouble, but she hoped to avoid it as much as possible. "Did Elder Cen tell you this?"

Zhou Huiyan was taken aback. "No, I heard about it."

“Then go ask Professor Cen. Why are you asking me? How would I know?” Xu Qinghuan said bluntly. She stood up and waved her workbook. “I’ll go deliver the workbooks after the big lecture. If you haven’t finished, hurry up.”

As soon as she said that, about ten more students handed in their homework.

Wu Yingsong came over and asked, "Student Xu, pathology is too difficult. I have a question I don't understand. Can I ask you for help?"

Xu Qinghuan nodded.

He opened his notebook, showed the copied questions, pointed to the last question, and asked, "How do I do this question?"

Xu Qinghuan glanced at his homework. There were five questions in total, and he had done four of them. Regardless of how well he wrote, he had answered the first four questions completely.

The last question is actually related to the second question. If you can answer the second question, you won't be completely clueless about the last one.

So, asking for advice was a pretense; the real purpose was to find out about her situation.

Xu Qinghuan handed him her notebook, saying, "Take a look for yourself!"

Wu Yingsong opened the cover and was immediately impressed. Xu Qinghuan's handwriting was truly pleasing to the eye, like that of a calligrapher. He then looked at the answers, which were concise yet comprehensive and impeccable.

After Wu Yingsong finished reading, the class bell rang. He returned the workbook to Xu Qinghuan and said, "Thank you. I'll hand in my homework after class."

As soon as I got back to my seat, my deskmate asked, "How was it?"

"If I were Professor Cen, I would have chosen her too. She's amazing." Wu Yingsong was completely convinced after seeing the other person's work.

Putting everything else aside, his handwriting alone is something few can match.

When he does his homework, he crosses out mistakes, and there are bound to be ink spots on his workbook. But his workbook is so clean, it's even more beautiful than a printed book.

The two were talking when Zhou Huiyan and Xu Bingbing, who were in front, heard them.

Zhou Huiyan whispered, "Could it be that she's really going to snatch this opportunity? Bingbing, what are you thinking? Are you going to give it up? What will your grandfather say then?"

Xu Bingbing's family used to run a pharmacy. Xu Liji was originally a famous pharmacy in Yancheng, with a history of over a hundred years, but it was later forced to close down due to the situation.

Fortunately, he had saved many lives back then. No matter what, a doctor is indispensable. After finding a way to get his children into the hospital, the old man retired.

He only personally intervenes in exceptional circumstances.

Now that the situation has improved, Xu Liji will definitely reopen. The old man is already planning this. His children are not very talented, but his eldest grandson Xu Qin'an and granddaughter Xu Bingbing were raised by the old man himself.

Xu Bingbing was even more talented than Xu Qin'an. When they were young, she could memorize the "Shennong's Classic of Materia Medica" faster than Xu Qin'an.

The old man was fair; he said that whoever takes over Xu Liji in the future will be determined by their ability.

If she could become Elder Cen's last disciple, that would be the biggest advantage.

Xu Bingbing remained silent, while Zhou Huiyan grew anxious. "Oh dear, what are you thinking?" "It's not decided yet, is it?"

Xu Bingbing pretended not to understand Zhou Huiyan's thoughts. They were high school classmates, and only the two of them were admitted to the medical school. They were in the same class, so it was natural for them to get together.

Xu Bingbing actually knew that Zhou Huiyan liked her cousin Xu Qin'an and might not want her to become Cen Lao's last disciple.

If Zhou Huiyan could become Cen Lao's last disciple, her aunt would definitely support Xu Qin'an in marrying her, as it would be a plus for Xu Qin'an.

This is really interesting.

After finishing her political and ideological education class, Xu Qinghuan left with a total of thirty-six notebooks. The next two periods were English classes, which she didn't plan to attend.

If she becomes Elder Cen's disciple as soon as possible, she will be able to obtain research topics through Elder Cen and will not have to waste time taking these boring basic courses.

Jiang Dongxue came to class and was annoyed when she didn't see Xu Qinghuan again.

She was unhappy when Xu Qinghuan came, and even more unhappy when she didn't.

"Class monitor, is that student in your class who can't come to class planning to never come back?" Jiang Dongxue had completely lost interest in teaching.

Wu Yingsong stood up, but he didn't know how to answer.

Jiang Dongxue seemed to be at odds with Xu Qinghuan. She picked up the textbook and said, "Until this situation in your class is resolved, I won't be teaching you for the time being. I'll come back whenever the problem is solved."

Before Wu Yingsong could react, Jiang Dongxue walked away with a thud.

He turned to his deskmate and asked, "What's going on? What does this have to do with us?"

Liu Xiaojun didn't like hearing that. "How can it be okay? Does Xu Qinghuan have any respect for her teacher? She was late, and the teacher criticized her, so she hasn't come to school every day. Is that reasonable?"

If it were me, I wouldn't come to teach this class either. Class monitor, you need to resolve this quickly; we can't let the whole class be implicated because of a few people breaking the rules!

"Honestly, let's just kick her out of our class. She's been skipping classes for ages," Zhou Huiyan said.

Xu Qinghuan found Li Hu and said, "Could you please give this leave slip to the department? I have an operation to perform at the Army General Hospital next week, so I won't have time to attend classes and need to take a week off."

Li Hu asked, "What kind of surgery? Can I observe it?"

Xu Qinghuan said, "Next time. This is heart surgery, which is very difficult. I don't plan to arrange for anyone to watch."

Although Li Hu felt it was a pity, he could understand. "What are your plans to do about Teacher Jiang's matter?"

Xu Qinghuan said, "Apologizing or backing down is impossible. Although I was wrong, this teacher was even more wrong. To be honest, I don't even like her English class. Her accent is terrible."

Jiang Dongxue was sitting in Cen Zhongshu's office, also complaining about Xu Qinghuan, and was extremely angry.

"I heard she was the top student in Heilongjiang Province. Does she think I'm a bad teacher? She was late for the first class, and when I criticized her, she never came to class again. This kind of student has an improper mindset. If she doesn't leave this class, I won't teach this class anymore."

Old Cen looked at her and said, “I can understand the suffering and grievances you have endured over the years. Your best years have been wasted in the countryside. But this is due to the times, not to any one person. If you can’t get out of this situation, you will still be the one suffering.”

Jiang Dongxue's eyes were filled with tears. "Mr. Cen, you and my father were classmates and traveled to Europe together. There are some things I can only say to you. I feel that fate is unfair. Why should I suffer like this?"
Even if it's due to the times, not everyone suffers such injustice. Some people still live glamorous and successful lives. Why is that?

This wasn't the first time Old Master Cen had talked to her about these things, and he had tried to persuade her several times, but she just kept getting stuck on it. "Are you referring to Xu Qinghuan when you say 'some people'?"

　Second update!

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