Guan Kexin saw how Xu Yinuo shook all over with anger, yet didn’t dare to fight back, and she knew Xu Yinuo couldn’t break through her own mental barriers.
But once she broke through, it would definitely bring her a different kind of surprise.
People like Xu Yinuo didn’t need encouragement; you just needed to provoke her, to keep on provoking her, pushing her to the limit until she exploded with a bang.
After Guan Kexin left, Xu Yinuo buried her head and continued to eat.
Tears streamed down her face. She couldn’t understand why so many people were so relentlessly oppressive toward her, when she was neither combative nor soft-tempered.
Was it just because she was easy to bully?
Perhaps, what Gu Shuangshuang said was right—only by truly becoming strong could she earn the respect of others.
She needed to become stronger, starting with her academic achievements.
She wanted people to see the radiant brilliance of Xu Yinuo.
In the following days, Xu Yinuo threw herself into a frenzied state of studying, always being the last in the dorm to sleep, and the first to get up.
An Hao was the top student in their class, respected by both teachers and students. Xu Yinuo was by no means less intelligent, and her college entrance exam scores were also outstanding.
She initially wanted to apply to Normal University but chose Military Medical University instead, as attending Military Medical University was Gu Shuangshuang’s dream. To keep their friendship going, she resolutely gave up her own preference when applying for colleges.
Being at this school was like a fish taking to water for Gu Shuangshuang, but it was extremely painful for Xu Yinuo, who was naturally timid. Attending medical school was an enormous challenge for her.
The most unbearable part for her was the anatomy class.
This course challenged both her mental and physical limits, yet she never regretted her choice.
In the past, she would have avoided Yan Ye’s anatomy classes whenever possible. But now, she aimed to surpass An Hao and hoped to have a chance to become Yan Ye’s assistant in five years.
When Friday came, the anatomy class proceeded as scheduled.
Entering the anatomy classroom, the ’teaching cadaver’ had already been prepared, and Professor Yan had changed into his white lab coat, holding a gleaming scalpel in his hand.
"Is everyone here?" Yan Ye habitually asked before class began.
The students looked at each other and then nodded, "Everyone’s here!"
"Good. We’ve already gone over the relevant content in class. Today, we’ll be learning about the dissection of the superficial structures of the upper limb. You should all remember the main steps, but I just want to emphasize the precautions—you must be careful not to damage the superficial veins and cutaneous nerves in the superficial fascia when peeling the skin. To speed up the process of skinning, it’s best if four to five people form a group, and everyone helps each other out," Yan Ye explained the precautions very clearly, "Alright, let’s get started."
Since the teacher had suggested forming study groups, naturally, this was the more effective approach.
The students in the class grouped into fives, which perfectly divided them into six groups, with one extra person left over. This meant that there would be one group with an extra member joining in.
When Yan Ye instructed them to start, everyone quickly formed their groups.
An Hao was the best at learning anatomy; she was making the fastest progress, and was one of the few who could do it perfectly.