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Ye Nanshen looked back at Rong Qi before walking over to sit at the edge of the bed. âI have to take care of some things, but Iâll be back shortly. Donât worry, your patient is well-behaved and wonât run off.â
As he finished, he added, âLu Chengzhou and Gu Ziye will also be with me.â
âIs this because of Ye Shaochen?â
âYes.â
Rong Qi looked down, her eyes averted. âAlright, Iâll wait for you to pick me up after class.â
Ye Nanshen chuckled. After Rong Qi had finished her morning routine, he held her hand as they went downstairs to have breakfast together.
Xu Yi and Zhuang Ling hadnât returned since last night, so it was Ye Nanshen who dropped her off at the university.
Class 7 had a consistent habit of diving right into test papers as soon as they arrivedâit had become their class culture. Except for classes taught by the senior professor, the rest of the time was either spent on these papers or listening to recordings of Rong Qiâs lectures. Mysteriously, the academic atmosphere in the class had improved a lot.
Soft murmurs of discussion filled the classroom.
âTodayâs elective class is hosted by Miss Seven. Is it going to be a live stream again?â
âIt should be.â
âBut how will they live-stream a combat class? Are we learning martial arts secrets from her? I heard sheâs teaching combat to the entire grade.â
âIs she that idle? Weâre already halfway through the semester, and weâve only seen her once. What kind of instructor is that?â
âWell, she is an expatriate. What more do you expect? Teaching us daily must already be stretching her limits.â
âI suppose soâ¦â
Sitting at her desk, Rong Qi listened to their chatter about her. Once she was done with her current tasks, she planned to reveal her identity as Miss Seven to them. She wasnât in a rush; it would happen soon enough.
By the time Class 7 finished their test papers, it was already the big break. They reluctantly headed to the auditorium, not even having time to rest.
Rong Qi thought for a moment and then created a new group chat on the campus forum, specifically for the elective class. Within moments, students from all classes had joined.
Because it was a combat class, someone inquired why it would be a live stream rather than an in-person class. Rong Qi professionally answered that she would create a teaching plan and, after conducting a small basic test, would group them according to different skills and needs. Most had no objections.
However, where there are people, there are conflicts. Some thought about learning self-defense, some just wanted the credit, and some openly mocked her in the chat.
A student from Class 1 posted.
[Sorry but our instructor has assigned us a case study. We might be a little late.]
Upon seeing the message, everyone in Class 7 knew what was coming. The tension built up like the prelude to a dramatic play. But surprisingly, Rong Qi simply responded: [Who are you? List your names in the group.]
Everyone lurked in the chat, shocked and wondering if Rong Qi was going to let them skip her class. Soon enough, the students from Class 1 listed their names.
[So we wonât be attending today then.]
Rong Qi replied with a simple, [Okay.]
Everyoneâs eyes widened in disbelief and thought Rong Qi was irresponsible.
However, just when the students from Class 1 were smirking and others were getting restless, Rong Qi posted a performance assessment chart. It had the names of all those whoâd just claimed they wouldnât be attendingâeach name now had ten points deducted.
Everyone was stunned.
Following the chart, Rong Qi posted another message, [Those who just asked for leave will be marked as absent. You need a score of at least 90 in combat class to receive credit. Iâve already taken photos and informed your instructor, Mr. Tang Lin.. Now, does anyone else need to ask for leave?]