Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Chapter 119: Chapter 119: Is He Destined to Teach Only Slackers?

Qin Xin: ”...Did Qin Wenrou offend you?”

Song Hanhan, why are you more eager than my sister to take down the scum?

Song Anjing, filled with righteous indignation, sipped her chia seed-flavored milk: ”No, but I just can’t stand her. Putting on that phony academic achiever persona, campus belle persona, fragile persona, none of it’s real. She’s a fake woman! And she falsely accused you for no reason. Hmph, slandering a friend of Song Anjing is slandering me directly. I’ve noted it down in my little book, and I’m poking a voodoo doll of her every day...”

Qin Xin: ”...”

She looked deeply at this very innocent and very loyal young friend, and gently reminded her, ”Have you finished memorizing the review material I gave you?”

Song Anjing, feeling guilty, took a big gulp of milk: ”Cough, cough, Xinxin, I drank too much and choked a bit. I’m going to be late, I need to get to my study session...”

Qin Xin: ”Study hard. I’ll check on you tonight.”

Song Anjing: ”...Aargh!”

Having a roommate who supervises your studying every day, is it happiness or happiness or happiness?

In the study room.

Song Anjing diligently circled and drew in her review materials, silently reciting.

After all, her dear Xinxin had advised her to study seriously.

One must not let down a good roommate who cares about your studies!

Beside her, an old professor from the Pharmacy College was patrolling back and forth, overseeing everyone’s review progress: ”Pharmacy is the hardest major, don’t look at those Medical College people strutting around. I’m telling you, pharmacy is much harder than medicine. Just memorizing the drug names is enough to drive you nuts!”

The students: ”...”

Indeed, we’re memorizing till we’re almost bald.

The old professor: ”However, endure a bit of hardship now, and in the future, you’ll have much greater chances of achieving fame than those Medical College folks. Ever heard of the International Red Cross? Ever heard of the Global Great Pharmacists Guild?”

The students looked bewildered: ”...”

The old professor: ”The top talents from both the Medical College and the Pharmacy College have chances of entering the Red Society, but those from the Medical College have no chance to get into the Great Pharmacists Guild! Only our Pharmacy College, every century, produces one genius capable of entering the Great Pharmacists Guild. If you become a Great Pharmacist, you can walk sideways in this world...”

The old professor, speaking passionately, suddenly paused and stopped in his tracks.

He stopped in front of Song Anjing, his hand trembling slightly: ”You are...”

”Report to the professor, I’m studying seriously, not dozing off!” Song Anjing, who usually played the academic slacker, replied proudly.

The old professor didn’t respond to her but stared at her review materials: ”Where did this come from?”

Song Anjing remembered that when Qin Xin gave her the review materials, she was told to keep it to herself and not tell anyone. So, she had a stroke of genius and casually made up a story: ”I found it!”

The old professor: ”...”

This handwriting, this layout, it was clearly the review material he personally wrote for that academic slacker, Lan Qingxin, for the end-of-term exams, containing the essence of his lifetime research in pharmacy.

Yet...

Yet it was thrown into the trash by the slacker.

And retrieved by another slacker from their Pharmacy College.

Was he destined to only teach slackers in his lifetime?

The old professor was so angry he almost fainted.

When he thought about tutoring Lan Qingxin back then, who never listened and even vandalized cars, it made his liver ache with frustration.

But...

What excited him even more was.

There were several mistakes circled in red pen in the review materials, which had been corrected.

The old professor stared in disbelief.

These mistakes, he had never noticed before, and even if he did, he couldn’t quickly think of solutions.

Who was it?

Who corrected his notes?