The other students in the lecture room also guffawed.
Nobody knew whether they were laughing at Chen Zhao's abstruse lecture or at the student who was sleeping on the floor.
"Wake him up," Chen Zhao said, frowning.
You can sleep, but at least cover your face with a book?
I'll lose face if you sleep just like this.
A student approached the student lying on the floor and pushed him. "Hoffman, get up."
But there was no response. The student pushed him again. "Hoffman, wake up..."
Chen Zhao frowned and walked forward. He lifted Hoffman's wrist and pressed his chest lightly.
Immediately, Chen Zhao's expression changed drastically. "Cardiac arrest. Does he have a heart disease?"
"Quickly give him CPR!" Eveleigh shouted at once. She was clearly no longer in the mood to joke.
The other students also surrounded Hoffman. The student who had pushed him earlier pulled his shirt open and was about to perform CPR.
