Chapter 98 Professor Qian’s sense of oppression!
Time flies and it's three o'clock in the afternoon.

Qian Zhemian walked onto the podium, and the students who were whispering below suddenly fell silent.

I don’t know why, but the professor on the podium was inexplicably stressful.

"Let's continue with the content of the last class." Qian Zhemian opened the textbook, "I believe everyone has previewed it, right? Then..."

She glanced at the students in the audience: "The boy in the yellow coat in the third row from the bottom, tell me, how do we judge 'long shot' in forensic medicine?"

"Uh...ah..." The boy stood up in fear, scratching his head and saying "ah" for a long time without saying anything.

"Sit down." Qianzhe Mian waved his hand lightly, "It seems that the new blueberry phone from country D is really easy to use. It can actually make students who usually score 40 points in exams forget about their grades and instead play with their phones in professional classes. .”

"Also, take out the textbooks in your drawer that are covered with celebrity posters." She knocked on the table. "Although I don't assign handwritten homework, and I don't like to check your preview results, I still work hard in professional classes. Better."

"Sorry, Professor Qian, I'm late." A figure appeared at the door, carrying a large backpack and arriving late.

"It's okay, please come in." Qianzhe Mian recognized the person and slightly curved his lips, "Find a seat and sit down. After I finish teaching them this lesson, I will take you to take the assessment."

She glanced at the students below again: "Monitor, please get up and tell us how we judge 'long shot' in forensic medicine?"

The squad leader stood up and replied sternly, "According to the five pages of the textbook, the main basis for judging whether a long-range shot is that there are no additional components attached near the shot entrance. Among them, it can be divided into pistols, rifles, and long-barreled rifles. Generally, The long-range shooting range of pistols is about 35 centimeters or more, and that of rifles and long-barreled rifles is more than 100 to 150 centimeters."

"Well, very good." Qianzhe Mian glanced at her approvingly, "It seems that you have prepared carefully. Let's continue talking."

"Wait!" The boy from before suddenly stood up, pointed at the person who had just come in and asked, "Teacher, he is 10 minutes late! Isn't this much worse than me playing with my mobile phone? Why are you being so mean to me? , but you are gentle and kind to him, and even take him to take the assessment yourself? If you do this, I think you are suspected of helping him cheat. In addition, by treating him differently, is this an abuse of power? "

"That's a good question." Qianzhe Mian smiled instead of getting angry, "Zhao Xiaoxi, please introduce yourself."

"Okay, Professor Qian." Zhao Xiaoxi glanced at Qian Zhemian with admiration, and then introduced himself with a straight face, "Hello, fellow students, I am a forensic science graduate who just graduated from Lingcheng University. Zhao Xiaoxi, a postgraduate student, is now working as a forensic doctor in the bureau in my hometown. I just completed my internship yesterday. I came to Lingcheng today to participate in the national criminal bureau’s uniform regularization assessment. As for what everyone is very curious about... I and Regarding the relationship between Professor Qian, I can tell you very clearly that Professor Qian is my mentor. There is no so-called 'abuse of authority'. Professor Qian will treat every one of his students like this. As far as I know, she is my mentor this year. We have already taken fifty students to take part in the regularization assessment."

"Okay, stop." Qianzhe Mian waved his hand and looked at the boy who asked the question before, "Do you have any questions?"

"No...no more..." The boy was already breaking out in a cold sweat. "I can understand that at the age of 18, you are easy to be passionate, easy to get upset, and easy to be very angry about some events that you think are unfair." Qianzhe Mian emphasized the word "think", his voice and tone were still calm, but it made the boy He was so ashamed that he said, "But you have to remember that as a student of the Department of Forensic Medicine, what you have to do is to find out the truth, speak for the rights of the living, and speak for the dead. You must not be self-righteous. What you did today is... It's an insult to the major you are currently studying. Then, as punishment, you will give a demonstration in the next anatomy class."

She knocked on the table and brought everyone's attention back to herself: "Sorry, it took up a little time. Next, my lecture speed will be a bit fast. Please be sure to listen carefully. We will continue to see the five chapters of the textbook. Page, in forensic science, judging close range shots..."

After what happened before, the students all realized the terror of the young teacher in front of them. They opened their textbooks one after another and started taking notes seriously.

Time passed by minute by second, Qianzhe Mian's mouth went dry as she talked, and she stopped when the bell rang.

"Let's end today's class here." She closed the textbook. "I suggest that you privately integrate the content of the past few days into a mind map. This will be more conducive to memory. Next, I will say After class homework, as usual, preview the content of the next twenty pages of the book, that’s it, see you in the next class.”

Walking out the door, I saw an unexpected figure.

"Master Qian." She curled her lips, "There are rumors that Master Qian returned from the ghost medicine sect. It seems to be true."

"Stop being so sharp-tongued here!" Qian Shengyin became angry when talking about the ghost doctor's sect, "Did you let the people from the ghost doctor's sect neglect me?"

"How could that happen?" Qian Zhe Mian smiled and walked forward as she expected, Qian Sheng Yin chased her, cursing along the way.

"You must have told them not to teach me new knowledge! Otherwise, how could I have learned nothing in the past two months? I caught people on the street and asked questions, and they didn't even look at me, or gave me a quick look. Just leave and ignore me at all! Didn't you instruct this kind of targeting?" Qian Shengyin was so angry that she almost hit someone.

"Master Qian." Qian Zhemian suddenly stopped and turned to look at her, "Is it possible that this is the normal state of the ghost doctor sect? Everyone you see is doing their own research seriously. How could someone like to be interrupted when they are thinking? You try to interrupt other people's thinking and fail, but here you ask me if I have instructed others to deliberately not answer your questions... Family Master Qian, what kind of gangster logic is this? ?”

She gradually lost her patience: "Tell me, why are you looking for me? If you have something to say, talk about it. If nothing else, get out of here."

"The Qianjia clan has always wanted to see you. Come with me to the Qianjia family." Qian Shengyin put her hands in her pockets and was secretly happy in her heart. This Qianmo, no matter how crazy she is, doesn't she still want the wealth of the Qianjia family?As long as Qianjia is still alive, there is no fear that he will not be able to tie up the person in front of him!

"Oh." Qian Zhemian walked into the office and looked at Zhao Xiaoxi aside, "Let's go, I'll take you for the assessment first."

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