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Chapter 1001: Chapter 1001: Not afraid of being pulled down from the pedestal, because she has always been a god

Fight, fight!

Suddenly thunder cracks in the winter sky, roaring continuously, as if eager to break the heavens apart.

If it weren’t in front of the cara, Bai Wuyou would very much like to roll her eyes.

Thunder your mother! Silly old heaven!

No turning back once the bow is drawn; since coming to this reality show “Enrollnt”, she wants to make a big deal out of it!

What variety shows need most are conflicts, and directors of all major shows wish the guests would stir up so trouble to increase buzz, but Director Wang’s heart has grown cold.

Doing it like this? If Bai Chuwei is really pulled off the pedestal, that would be a disaster.

Bai Chuwei smiled lightly, “Alright.”

*

After the distribution ended, the four top students in their team finally had a chance to open the thread-bound books given to them by the Immortal Teacher.

The books weren’t thick, but they were filled with ancient language, with every word concise.

Thankfully, they were all top students; reading it posed no problem. If they were average underachievers, they wouldn’t even understand the aning, let alone study it.

Opening the first page was a black-and-white diagram detailing the acupuncture points on the human body.

Bai Chuwei glanced at Liu Zhen, who imdiately understood and said to them, “I’ll give you three hours to morize all the acupuncture points.”

Everyone was startled, looking sowhat surprised at Bai Chuwei beside them.

In the past, it’s always been taught by the Immortal Teacher himself, or she would send them online courses she made. Why wasn’t she saying anything today? Instead, having an old doctor teach them?

Liu Zhen, who was always grumpy, saw them distracted and smacked them all on the head with a ruler, “Does this basic stuff need Ancestral Master to intervene? Hurry up!”

Does this need Ancestral Master to co out and teach?

It’s like having a PhD teach kindergarten kids what 1 1 equals. A waste of talent!

Ancestral Master…

Top students are truly top students; though not to the legendary extent of photographic mory, they studied the diagrams three or four tis, comparing with human models, and learned quickly.

But as they went further, even the top students felt strained, as if listening to a heavenly book, moving from acupuncture points to diagnosis by observation, questioning, and pulse-checking.

Liu Zhen, who had a short temper, seeing this condition, couldn’t stop ranting, spewing words with contempt, “You think you can revive with this performance? Might as well just quit, don’t impede Ancestral Master’s future. Your posture is wrong! Your pulse-taking posture is wrong!”

“You call yourself a top student? You’re an underachiever, aren’t you? Observation, questioning, pulse checking, look at the person’s face! Why’re you staring at my foot? Did I step on gold with my foot? Look at the face!”

Liu Zhen got more addicted to yelling, discarding even the ancient terminology, “Why’re your hands trembling? Have Parkinson’s? With those shaking hands, you’ll wrongfully stab a patient to death on the bed soday, future top clumsy doctor.”

“…”

This National dical Saint has quite a venomous mouth.

The group of top students was close to tears, as the study room erupted in chaos, making even the cinematographer break out in cold sweat for them.

And Bai Chuwei?

She was undoubtedly the most relaxed person in the team, not only not partaking in teaching, but leisurely going to the small supermarket outside, buying over twenty bags of chips of various flavors, sitting cross-legged in the corner, eating chips and watching the commotion, the crunching sound crisp in her mouth.

Compared to the chaotic disaster in the study room, the other study room was much more harmonious.

Li Yuyu sneaked out from the lounge, looked over through the glass, getting thrilled seeing the ss inside, and whispered behind the glass:

“Sooner or later, I’ll pull you this knockoff off the pedestal of the outside world.”

Bai Chuwei ate the last bite of chips, wearing a light smile.

She didn’t have to worry about getting pulled off the pedestal because she’s always been a god.

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