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Chapter 947 - 0947: Classroom Questions
Chapter 947: Chapter 0947: Classroom Questions
Class monitor?
Actually, during the class committee election that night, some classmates did run for the position of class monitor, but in the end, everyone voted for Ye Qiu, who didn’t even attend because he was on leave.
At the freshman welcome party, Ye Qiu won both the grand prize and the first prize, earning a reward of 20,000 yuan, which he handed over to the counselor, Song Ying, for use as class funds.
Under such circumstances, the classmates felt Ye Qiu was really impressive, so even though he didn’t attend the class committee election, most of them voted for him.
"Class monitor? The military training is over already."
During military training, Ye Qiu was the class monitor, but that was temporary, and now that training had officially ended, Ye Qiu still found it odd.
"Brother Qiu, the classmates have all chosen you as the class monitor."
Luo Yang said.
So that’s how it is.
He hadn’t even agreed to it yet. It seemed he needed to talk to the counselor. He wasn’t interested in the position of class monitor and didn’t want to handle class affairs.
But as soon as Ye Qiu sat down, and saw many male and female classmates gathering around him, he noticed Leng Xue sitting not too far away. She glanced at him and then looked away.
Could it be that he guessed wrong?
Ye Qiu found it hard to believe.
He still had this gut feeling that Leng Xue came to him for a specific reason, but now, it’s been almost a month, and everything has remained peaceful.
At 8:45, when the first class started, Ye Qiu found his seat. He noticed that this large classroom was shared by students from two classes.
As for the professor on the podium, sometimes they would call attendance by name, and sometimes they wouldn’t.
Today was one of the latter occasions. The professor had just arrived at the podium but didn’t call attendance—he simply continued following the course schedule.
Most of the students were paying close attention to the lecture. These students had all worked hard to get into the university based on their abilities.
"Brother Qiu, can you catch up with the course? Here are my notes,"
Luo Yang whispered.
Ye Qiu took a look at the notes and found them very straightforward.
He didn’t say much, but Luo Yang thought Ye Qiu might be unable to keep up.
Just as Luo Yang was preparing to explain further to Ye Qiu, Professor Han Zhiyong on the podium noticed them.
"What are the two of you talking about?"
Professor Han Zhiyong asked.
Compared to other professors, Han Zhiyong’s lecture style was more relaxed, but his classroom demanded absolute silence.
Luo Yang hadn’t expected that the mere act of whispering to Ye Qiu was enough to get noticed by Professor Han.
It was mostly because Luo Yang was visibly tall and strong, sitting right in the middle, making it easy for anyone to spot him.
"Professor Han, I was just showing my dormmate some notes as he recently came back from a leave, and I was worried he’d need help catching up on the course content."
Professor Han Zhiyong had heard that someone had been on leave for a month but hadn’t noticed who it was. Was this student the one?
"Discuss it after the class. During my lectures, silence must be maintained."
"Understood, Professor Han,"
Luo Yang murmured before sitting back down.
However, Professor Han couldn’t help but focus on Ye Qiu and Luo Yang.
As the lecture resumed, Ye Qiu realized it was incredibly dull. The material was so simple it felt like a high schooler solving kindergarten math problems.
That was Ye Qiu’s current perspective—looking around at classmates taking devoted notes and Professor Han’s teaching, Ye Qiu felt such boredom that he nearly fell asleep.
It wasn’t that he wanted to sleep; he was more inclined to rest his mind. This gave him the sensation that Professor Han and the classmates around him were somehow distant from him.
Near the end of the lecture, Professor Han suddenly glanced at Ye Qiu and asked, "This student, I noticed you seemed distracted during class. Did you understand everything I covered just now?"
"Professor Han, I understood it all."
Ye Qiu replied.
"Really?"
This subject, Pathology, wasn’t easy. It served as a theoretical foundation for Anatomy and other courses, and its importance in clinical medicine couldn’t be understated.
Ye Qiu nodded.
Professor Han smiled faintly and chose not to continue the conversation.
But he didn’t appreciate students who feigned understanding.
When class ended, Professor Han left the room first.
He was scheduled to teach the next class as well.
"Brother Qiu, you really understood it?"
"What do you think?"
It didn’t take long for Luo Yang to realize that Ye Qiu wasn’t just any ordinary student; being a top scorer in five subjects during the national college entrance exam, it made sense that Ye Qiu operated on a different level. Other students were still using high school study methods to tackle university-level learning—it simply wouldn’t work.
As for Ye Qiu’s rapid understanding, neither Luo Yang nor the others could figure out that it wasn’t just due to Ye Qiu’s intelligence—it was also connected to absorbing an abundance of Soul Consciousness.
After a quick bathroom break, Ye Qiu returned to his seat. When Luo Yang showed him notes he found confusing, Ye Qiu’s explanation was so detailed that Luo Yang finally realized Ye Qiu genuinely knew the material well.
That comparison was surprising—Ye Qiu, who had been on leave for half a month and hadn’t attended a single class, seemed to understand far more than Luo Yang did.
Luo Yang remained puzzled—how on earth was Ye Qiu studying?
During the second lecture, Professor Han Zhiyong reappeared in the classroom.
But this time, he wasn’t planning to teach. Instead, he wanted to assess the students’ understanding over the past half month of classes.
"This session will be about random questions. If you can’t answer, then you’ll face the wall in reflection."
Professor Han Zhiyong said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the majority of students from both classes grew visibly nervous.
"Student #25 from Class 1,"
Professor Han announced twice.
A girl wearing glasses timidly stood up.
"What is Pathology?"
Clearly, this was the most basic and fundamental concept in Pathology. From the beginning of the course, students were taught what Pathology is and why it’s studied.
The girl reflexively reached for her textbook, but Professor Han said, "No need to look at your book. Don’t just recite from the textbook. Answer using your own understanding."
"Understood, Professor Han."
"Pathology is the study of the causes, mechanisms, and processes of disease, as well as the changes in structure, function, and metabolism in the body during illness."
Her answer was almost identical to the textbook definition.
"Do you truly understand what Pathology is?"
"My understanding is that it’s about researching the progression of causes behind diseases and documenting them."
Professor Han nodded and gestured for her to sit down.
The girl let out a sigh of relief as Professor Han’s attention moved to other students.
...
After questioning about six students, all of them managed to pass the assessment.
Then Professor Han looked at the list and called out, "Ye Qiu. Who is Ye Qiu? Please stand and answer a question."
Ye Qiu found it odd. Professor Han had been calling out student numbers—but this time, he called Ye Qiu’s name directly!
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