Bai Xiao returned to school and the next day it was a Chinese medicine class.

It is said that this class is Chinese medicine acupuncture. She came late and it has been a long time since the school started, so she missed it no matter how little it was.

Fortunately, the first class also had a familiar process.

When they arrived in the classroom, they were all unfamiliar faces because there were many students from medical universities who were in contact with each other, and no one would care about Bai Xiao. She found a seat in the back row to sit down.

The professor in class is an old scholar, and the content he taught is empty and boring, which is basically no different from what Bai Xiao learned at the beginning.

The subject of acupuncture and massage is different from other things. Just talking can’t tell any tricks. Acupuncture points require real skill. If one is not good, it will really make people pierce.

Some of the incredible magical Chinese medicine masters in those TV series are really strange people among the people. The subject of acupuncture is very magical.

So far, many foreigners have been immersed in it, but they just can't learn the essence.

There are not many people in traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture, but many medical schools study Western medicine. They offer this course here to adapt to the requirements of the times. After all, they have more students to study, and spring is only when flowers bloom together.

But there were really no people in the classroom. By the time the teacher was halfway through the lecture, students had already sneaked out while the teacher was not paying attention.

Bai Xiao looked at these few people and was anxious for the old professor above.

No wonder, the old professor was really boring and uninnovative, which made it difficult to concentrate. She started to doze off after listening, let alone other people.

This is really not a fault for others.

Bai Xiao thinks that this teaching method really needs to be improved, otherwise learning traditional Chinese medicine is a niche group, and young people like to study promising subjects. You no longer have an attractive teaching method, and probably all students can go back to sleep.

Just as she was struggling with her eyelids, there was a thunder.

"You, right! It's you, the female classmate who was sitting there dozing off. Since she wanted to sleep, she would go back to sleep. As a student, she could not respect her teacher. She was really declining in the world and her morality was deteriorating."

Bai Xiao was shocked by the sound and suddenly woke up. Around him, he saw the old professor pointing in her direction with great momentum, and then all the classmates looked at her strangely.

Finally, I realized later that I was the "you"!

"What? You are not convinced yet. Do you think the teacher teaches it badly? Then, if you come up, your generation of students will be too ambitious after learning a little bit of fur. How can you study hard with such a mentality?" The old professor was simply heartbroken to criticize Bai Xiao, a typical example.

Bai Xiao is really tragic.

She did nothing, and she didn't even fall asleep, she really couldn't understand.

"Teacher, it's not that I don't respect you, but what you said is too boring. I also want to listen carefully, but this is more boring than the Four Books and Five Classics in ancient times. If you change the method, maybe I won't doze off like this." Bai Xiao stood up innocently to explain.

The problem is that if you explain, just explain. This is too annoying.

All the students felt the same, and they just clapped their hands and applauded, but these words made the old professor so angry that his beard was about to rise up.

"You are not good at your own level, and you are actually picky about the teacher's teaching method. It is really hopeless for a student like you. You don't think that the class I teach is boring, so please come up and tell us all about it."

The old professor is having a fight with Bai Xiao today.
Chapter completed!