12dz Chapter 178 Template Display
Chapter 178 Template Display
As soon as the host finished speaking, a cheer erupted from behind An Xiaoyue and the others.
"yeah!"
The students all looked at them with surprise. It was only the first leg of the competition, and they were already too happy.
Besides, he only came in second place.
Hua Lan, Zhou Ping, and Cheng Zhuoli didn't look much better either; they looked disgusted, as if they had been force-fed flies.
How could a scoundrel like Ding Liang get second place?!
The host's voice announced the tenth place winner, which was accurately transmitted to every student's ears through the speakers on the wall.
"Ninth place..."
"It can't be us, it can't be us." Hua Lan clasped her hands together and prayed silently.
Upon hearing that it wasn't "Zhou Ping's group," Hua Lan's shoulders slumped, and she felt relieved.
Then, as the host announced the next rankings, she began to pray again.
They do it endlessly and tirelessly.
"Sixth place..."
"You've already passed the exams, what's the use of praying? You're a medical student, yet you believe in ghosts and gods."
A mocking voice came from behind; it was Ding Liang, who had come in second place.
An Xiaoyue frowned slightly, her expression turning cold.
Hua Lan's expression changed slightly, and she silently lowered her hands.
"Second place is nothing to brag about. You don't even know how bad your stitching skills are. The wounds aren't even aligned properly. You're useless."
Cheng Zhuoli had long disliked Ding Liang, and turned his head to deliver a barrage of sarcastic remarks.
Ding Liang and his companions were clearly caught off guard by the sudden counterattack from someone who always tolerated others' humiliation. They were all dumbfounded.
The label of "useless" was slapped on Ding Liang, making his face turn a deep liver color.
He gasped for breath, his lips trembling as he was about to speak, when Zhou Ping turned and stabbed him again.
"Your group's poor performance in the second leg was all Ding Liang's fault. His tactics... tsk tsk!"
Zhou Ping shook his head, glanced meaningfully at the four people's faces, and then turned his head to listen attentively to the host announcing the rankings.
Hua Lan looked at the two male classmates with gratitude.
Zhou Ping and Cheng Zhuoli smiled slightly and winked at her, indicating that it was a trivial matter.
The silence behind me finally subsided, and the fourth place had already been announced on stage.
Zhou Ping asked An Xiaoyue for confirmation, "Our group wasn't there just now, was it?"
"No." An Xiaoyue remained calm on the surface, but her heart was pounding like a drum.
She could guarantee her own score, but the other three hadn't discussed the case from the first station and had no idea how well they had answered.
Their group didn't even get fourth place.
“Third place is good too.” Cheng Zhuoli was satisfied. The topic he drew was pelvic inflammatory disease.
This is a common gynecological disease, which he has mastered very well, but I don't know how Zhou Ping and Hua Lan's case analysis is.
He wants to be number one, but relying solely on An Xiaoyue, a top student, is clearly not enough.
So he thought third place was also good.
When the host on stage announced that their group had not come in third place, the four of them clenched their fists.
Without a doubt, first place belongs to them.
"We need to stay calm and act as if we've got everything under control."
Zhou Ping didn't move his lips, but whispered to the three of them.
All three understood that the calmer they were, the more unremarkable the second-place finisher behind them appeared.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Ding Liang's face gets slapped.
After all, once you have the first place winner, who will remember who the second place winner is?
"That's right, the first place is the group whose name hasn't been called yet... Zhou Ping's group."
The host excitedly revealed,
"The other three members of their group are Hua Lan, Cheng Zhuoli, and An Xiaoyue."
Just as Zhou Ping had said, An Xiaoyue smiled faintly, as if everything was as easy as eating.
In contrast, the way Hua Lan and the other two gritted their teeth and held their breath was far too obvious, showing how much they were trying to control themselves.
Ding Liang felt a tightness in his chest, his breath heaving violently. How could a bunch of ugly, pregnant, and stupid people possibly win first place!
Someone must have been pulling strings behind the scenes to pave the way for them, especially An Xiaoyue!
Ding Liang glared angrily at the back of An Xiaoyue's head.
"At the request of the deans, I will now show the students An Xiaoyue's answer sheet."
After the host finished speaking, An Xiaoyue's answer sheet was projected onto the big screen.
The neat handwriting and well-organized answers demonstrate that the respondent has a clear thought process and solid basic skills.
As the director of the Department of Clinical Medicine, Leng Yushan picked up the microphone and told everyone, "This is a template that can get you full marks when you take the medical practitioner qualification exam. Please refer to it and study it."
The template for certification exams—everyone knows the value of that statement.
Everyone carefully read An Xiaoyue's answer sheet.
*Slap!* Ding Liang felt as if he had been slapped across the face again.
He doesn't agree!
These people must have leaked the questions and answers to An Xiaoyue in advance in order to curry favor with Changfeng Group.
An Xiaoyue is only a senior in college, yet she has already achieved a perfect score in the certification exam. That's absolutely impossible!
Ding Liang gritted his teeth, his mind filled with only three words: Unfair! Unfair!
The projector was on the whole time, and An Xiaoyue's answer sheet was continuously projected onto the big screen.
Cheng Zhuoli has already gone to queue up to draw the questions for the third station.
Hua Lan leaned close to An Xiaoyue, looking at her with admiration, "An Xiaoyue, could you share your book list with me?"
What book list?
"I want all the books you usually read, both professional and extracurricular." Hua Lan really admired An Xiaoyue.
An Xiaoyue was taking care of her sick mother, was pregnant, and was still the top student in her department of clinical medicine.
Hua Lan genuinely wanted to know what books she usually read, hoping to learn from her reading habits and become as strong as her.
Under Hua Lan's longing and admiring gaze, An Xiaoyue readily agreed, "I'll go back and tidy it up, then I'll send it to you."
"okay, thank you."
An Xiaoyue: "It was just a small thing."
Hua Lan's face flushed. She was so lucky to be classmates with someone as outstanding as An Xiaoyue, and to have her every wish granted.
An Xiaoyue is such a nice girl.
After the two girls finished speaking, Zhou Ping interjected, "Xiaoyue, it's a good thing you saved us with your blanket just now, otherwise I would have lost a lot of points because of you."
Zhou Ping was still shaken.
An Xiaoyue smiled brightly, "Then we should thank Hua Lan. She didn't get to do CPR, otherwise I would have just been watching helplessly and couldn't have helped you at all."
Zhou Ping disagreed, saying, "How can that be the same? When we formed the team, we agreed that we would work together, share the good and the bad."
An Xiaoyue: "So, we share both the good and the bad."
Zhou Ping scratched the back of his head, looking a little embarrassed.
Who spread the rumor that An Xiaoyue is aloof?
As the three were talking, Cheng Zhuoli walked down with a smile.
"What's the question? You seem so happy." Zhou Ping reached out for the question.