Rebirth: My Dear Little Wife Is So Scheming

The students in the Surgery clinic fell silent. Zhang Zhaoyuan himself had admitted it, what more could they say?

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Zhang Zhaoyuan stepped down to interact with the students.

Everyone felt that it indeed was better.

All symptoms of the cold had disappeared.

Professor Niu looked at Bai Xiao with eyes sparkling with excitement, eagerly stepping closer to Bai Xiao, "Student Bai..."

Before he could continue, the students below started discussing, "Professor Niu, you can’t go back on your word! You said if you lost, you would become a disciple, right?"

"Yes, Bai Xiao’s way of teaching, embedding education in fun, and integrating theory with practice, is vivid and interesting. We all like it! Compared to your dry theoretical knowledge, I prefer this teaching method even more. There’s a clear validation here—just look at how many students are in the classroom now."

"Professor Niu! Become a disciple!"

"Become a disciple! Become a disciple!"

"Become a disciple, become a disciple, become a disciple!"