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    The noise immediately started boiling as soon as Yang Jing finished speaking.

    Although Yang Zongbao was a little irritated because the noise underground was too noisy.

    "Everyone, be quiet. This is Professor Peng's decision." Yang Jing's voice was not loud, but the effect was significant.  After the words were spoken, the voices in the audience became much quieter: "You guys have a good time in class, and you don't need to ask any more questions."

    "But he's just a security guard."

    In the classroom, all students and teachers are equipped with microphones so that each other can hear their voices.  Therefore, the questions of the students in the audience can be heard by everyone present.

    It was obvious that after the security guard said what he said, some people followed him: "Security guard, security guard"

    "Go down, go down, go down, go down"

    The voices of boos and cheers also rose and fell.

    Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t have the energy to argue with these students, but walked around the anatomy table.  Yang Zongbao cursed in his heart that Peng Yu was causing him problems.  The corpse on the autopsy table turned out to be the corpse of a murder a few days ago.  I don¡¯t know how capable Peng Yu is, but he actually brought the corpse here for public teaching.  No wonder you have to hide, this is a hot potato.

    While Yang Zongbao was thinking, students in the audience were already on strike one after another and walked out of the classroom.  Yang Jing felt that she could not shake the scene.

    "This corpse" At this moment, Yang Zongbao began to speak slowly: "The age is about 40 years old."

    "Nonsense, I know that too." Someone turned on the microphone to object, obviously to let Yang Zongbao hear and embarrass him.

    "The cornea is highly opaque and cannot see through the pupil. Do you know the exact time of death?" Yang Zongbao finally understood the theme of this lesson, which is - autopsy.

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s question successfully made many students who had raised their butts from their seats sit back down again.

    ""

    The place was very quiet.

    "How come you don't know?" Now it was Yang Zongbao's turn to laugh.

    "You know? Why don't you say it?" The provocative person still doesn't give up.

    "That's right, we haven't learned that yet."

    "This person must have died 48 hours ago." Yang Zongbao said, rolling the eyelids of the corpse: "Look at the screen carefully."

    "Really"

    "Do you know whose body this body belongs to?" Yang Zongbao continued to ask.

    "who?"

    "You haven't watched the news? A brutal murder occurred in this city a few days ago. And the body in front of us is officially one of the protagonists in the murder case"

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Yang Zongbao knew what kind of sensation he would cause, and the reaction of his classmates was within his expectations.

    Peng Yu actually sneaked into the classroom secretly.  Hearing Yang Zongbao say this, he smiled bitterly in his heart.  I originally wanted to see what Yang Zongbao was capable of, but I didn't expect to shoot myself in the foot.  This corpse was commissioned by Big Beard to perform an autopsy, but he misappropriated it for public teaching to test Yang Zongbao.  Now that the origin of the body has been revealed, Peng Yu also knows that he will face wrath.

    But Yang Zongbao on the stage didn¡¯t care about this.  Because his words successfully attracted most of the students.  These students were involved in a case happening around them for the first time, so of course they were interested.

    "Is it really that corpse?" someone asked.

    "Don't you know how to read it yourself?"

    No one cared about Yang Zongbao¡¯s attitude anymore, they were all attracted by the corpse on the stage.

    Yang Jing was also surprised that Yang Zongbao would disclose the source of the body so easily.  Originally the only one present who knew about it was herself.

    "Shut your mouth. As a forensic doctor, what is the first thing you should keep in mind?" Yang Zongbao did not continue the autopsy but seemed to say something irrelevant.

    ¡°¡­¡± No one in the audience answered.

    "I don't know if you don't know or are embarrassed to say it. The most important thing as a forensic scientist is confidentiality. I hope that after you walk out of this classroom, you will forget everything that happened in this room."

    As soon as Yang Zongbao finished speaking, Yang Jing suddenly realized that Yang Zongbao was trying to find a way out for himself, asking all students to keep the matter of the corpse a secret.

    "In addition to the time, another very important thing to note about this corpse is the abdomen. As you can see from the screen, the deceased's abdomen was cut open. Although it was tried to cover up the skillful technique, the incision was deliberately made  It¡¯s a bit crooked, but a discerning person can see at a glance that inside the abdominal cavity, a section of the intestine was cut off, and the other internal organs are" Yang Zongbao explained while showing it with his hands.

    ? ?The students were completely attracted by Yang Zongbao's explanation and concentrated their attention.  Moreover, Yang Zongbao did not refuse students to ask questions on the way.

    Peng Yu was truly convinced. It was indeed Yang Zongbao. Although there was no joke during the lecture, every word was very professional.  If this were normal, his students would have lost interest long ago.  But Yang Zongbao asked his students to listen to the class quietly.  It has to be said that Yang Zongbao has a unique personality charm.

    One lesson fully demonstrated Yang Zongbao¡¯s erudition.  Feel free to ask questions, feel free to answer.  Naturally, the one who felt particularly deeply was Yang Jing, who was closest to Yang Zongbao.

    Yang Jing was completely impressed by Yang Zongbao at this time.  Yang Zongbao's status in Yang Jing's heart skyrocketed to that of her mentor Peng Yu.

    Two hours later, Yang Zongbao announced: "get out of class is over."

    "Teacher Yang, I still have questions" The students in the audience still felt that they still had unfinished business and did not want Yang Zongbao to leave get out of class so they could buy time to ask questions.

    "get out of class is over. If you have any questions, you can ask Professor Peng when he comes back." Yang Zongbao took off his gloves and handed them to Yang Jing, then walked off the stage.

    After getting off the podium, Yang Zongbao realized that the classroom had become so crowded.  The corridor was full of people.

    With great difficulty, I squeezed out of the classroom.  Students along the way gave way one after another, and they were all impressed by Yang Zongbao.

    "Good job." Peng Yu suddenly appeared behind Yang Zongbao.

    "This is the last time. It won't happen next time." Yang Zongbao now feels disgusted with Peng Yu.

    "I was wrong this time, I'll treat you to dinner." Peng Yu also knew that his joke was too big this time.  Yang Zongbao was not given any preparations, nor was he told what specific classes he was going to take. He just let him take it. If it were him, he would definitely be angry.  In this matter, Peng Yu was indeed in the wrong.

    "It's okay to argue." Yang Zongbao didn't give Peng Yu any face at all.  It's already ten o'clock, and there's not enough time left to sleep.  Yang Zongbao quickly returned to his dormitory, ignoring anyone on the way, and went straight to his dormitory to sleep.

    As soon as he closed his eyes, Yang Zongbao suddenly realized something was wrong and immediately opened his eyes.  But he found that the pieces of paper were stuck on top of his head.  He has an aversion to cold, and the only one who can do this is the old monk.

    "What do you want to do?" Yang Zongbao asked with a headache, his eyelids were trembling.

    "Take a closer look and see if anything happened?" the old monk asked.

    "Not at all." Yang Zongbao really couldn't get any information from these well-written words.

    "No" The old man was a little disappointed.

    "No." Yang Zongbao confirmed again.

    "Forget it, continue sleeping." The old man put the piece of paper away again in disappointment.

    When the old man was lost, Yang Zongbao felt embarrassed and could only change the topic: "Where have you been today?"

    "Just take a walk." The old man didn't tell Yang Zongbao.

    ¡°¡­¡± Yang Zongbao had no energy to waste with the old man, so he closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

    The old man sat at the table and considered the piece of paper.

    ??????????? Actually today is the day.  The old people were wandering around the second building campus, but found nothing.  What others don't know is that it was indeed the old monk's own intention to place Yang Zongbao in the second building.  The old monk likes to tell fortunes in this life, and it is best to tell fortunes without omissions.  The second construction is not as peaceful as it seems, and there are many secrets.  There were several great medical scientists and philosophers in the history of Erjian.  It is appropriate to have medical scientists, but philosophers are incomprehensible.  However, medical scientists who have made great achievements from ancient times to the present are often philosophers.  Such as Leonardo da Vinci, such as Aristotle

    Yang Zongbao woke up and found that his whole body was sore.  But the military training had to continue, and I finally struggled to get up from the bed.  Only to find that the old man was missing again.

    Shaking his head, Yang Zongbao finished washing and went to the playground.

    Yang Zongbao found that the atmosphere today was very different from the previous few days.

    "Instructor, were you in class 301 last night?"

    "Yeah." Yang Zongbao wondered why the news spread so quickly, and the fact that he was a substitute teacher reached the ears of these children.

    "He's so handsome. Instructor, that's forensic medicine. Have you studied forensic medicine before?" The girl with big eyes chased after him, her eyes full of slow admiration.

    "I haven't studied it, but I have read some books. I can talk about it on paper, but I can't do it in practice." Yang Zongbao said modestly.

    "No, according to people who have heard it, it is very exciting. But no video clips have been circulated. It is really exciting." The girl with big eyes looked at Yang Zongbao intoxicated,

    "That's ridiculous. Now everyone gathers for military training."??

    The girls in Yang Zongbao¡¯s team are becoming more and more obedient.

    In one day of military training, Yang Zongbao lost 20 bottles of mineral water.

    When I returned to the dormitory at night, the old man came back first.  He was happily telling fortunes to Zhao Xi and others under the grape trellis.

    "Brother, are you back?" Zhao Xi greeted Yang Zongbao when he saw him.

    ¡°¡­¡± Yang Zongbao walked over and participated.

    "Master, tell me how my marriage is going?" he asked the old monk anxiously.

    "It's not bad. Your nose is quite high, and your married life will be very harmonious in the future." The old monk also used tricks to fool people.

    "Thank you, master." Zhao Xi left with a lot of gratitude.

    As soon as Zhao Xi left, the next warrior quickly filled the vacancy.

    The old monk was happy to see it.

    After watching more than ten soldiers, Zhao Xi brought a bowl of egg custard: "Master is eating, but there is nothing delicious."

    "No need." The old monk refused: "I can't eat eggs."

    "I'm sorry, I don't know at all." Zhao Xi was a little embarrassed.

    "It's okay." The old monk shook the cattail leaf fan. Yang Zongbao remembered that there was no cattail leaf fan in the first place.

    When only Yang Zongbao and the old monk were left under the grape trellis, Yang Zongbao seized the opportunity and asked: "What kind of unit is this second building?"

    "What's the matter?" The old man was not surprised that Yang Zongbao would ask this question.

    "It's nothing." Yang Zongbao originally wanted to talk about the corpse, but he didn't want to spoil the old man's appetite, so he stopped talking.
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