Chapter 12 What is there to appreciate in the chart of the human body?
Qiao Rong lowered her head and quietly took out her mobile phone from the drawer, but her small action was seen by Yang Coral on the side.
Yang Shan thought that Qiao Rong was going to do something bold again, so she hurriedly gestured to her eyes, trying to make Qiao Rong stop these dangerous behaviors.
You know, if they are caught by Professor Feng again, they will be finished. In Feng Lao's class, no one dared to be named twice in a row, and she didn't want to set this precedent.
Qiao Rong noticed that the people around her were frowning at her, looking worried, so she threw a look over and signaled to reassure Yang Sango.
After all, she's not doing anything bad either.
It was also inconvenient for Qiao Rong to take out her mobile phone, so she simply opened her mobile phone in the drawer of the desk, but the faint light was particularly obvious in the dark drawer, enough for Qiao Rong to see the screen clearly.
A casual finger swipe on the screen found the small WeChat icon.
clicked on WeChat and found the chat history with Wen Changqing, and Qiao Rong began to send him crazy messages.
[Teaching assistant, are you there?] 】
[Teaching assistant, you drew it wrong.] 】
[Teaching Assistant, I'd like to remind you that you've missed two points somewhere on the organ diagram.] 】
[Teaching assistant, hurry up and take a look.] 】
[Teaching assistant, I'm so anxious for you.] 】
Qiao Rong secretly sent these five WeChat messages to Wen Changqing like a thief, but what she didn't expect was that Wen Changqing's mobile phone only set the ringtone to mute, but did not set the volume of the media.
As a result, Wen Changqing's mobile phone on the podium rang five times in succession.
This kind of information prompt sound is usually imperceptible, and usually no one notices, but in the quiet classroom, it is particularly abrupt.
What's more, this prompt tone is also a unique message prompt ringtone of WeChat.
Now, before class, Wen Changqing said very seriously that if he didn't play WeChat at all, he was completely slapping himself in the face.
Suddenly, the originally quiet atmosphere in the classroom became extremely embarrassing, and all the students present silently turned their eyes to Wen Changqing's direction, wanting to see how Wen Changqing would deal with this embarrassing situation.
And the focus of everyone's attention, Wen Changqing himself, did not feel the slightest embarrassment, and his face was light, as if he had just said that he would not play WeChat.
Wen Changqing put down the chalk in his hand, walked from the left side of the podium to the center of the podium, glanced at his lit up mobile phone screen, and saw that it was Qiao Rong who sent him WeChat.
casually picked up the tissue in the lecture hall, wiped his hands, and then clicked on the phone screen to take a general look at the content of the message.
All the students waited with bated breath, and everyone wondered what he would do next.
Of course, among all of them, Qiao Rong is not included.
Qiao Rong is praying wholeheartedly now, hoping that he can quickly realize his problem and then make up for what should be made up.
I saw Wen Changqing take a big stride, quickly stood a little farther away from the blackboard, and then raised his chin to look at the whole picture of the human body structure he had just drawn, in the eyes of others, it was as if he was admiring a wonderful painting.
Even Professor Feng, who was standing on the right side of the podium, felt a little strange when he saw his behavior.
If you don't draw well, why do you still appreciate it?
What is there to appreciate about the anatomical diagram of the human body?
Finally, after a minute of silence, Wen Changqing walked back to the podium as if he had suddenly thought of something.
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