Fine sweat dotted her forehead as Xie Wanying recalled, trying to pinpoint when she had slipped up in front of this man. If nobody else had noticed, it could only mean that this teacher was too formidable, likely beyond her expectations.
Around her, the gazes of Doctor Kim, Doctor Lin, and several other teachers turned towards her, as if the surgical lamps above the operation table were collectively shining down on her alone. Xie Wanying felt a bit panicked and explained to the teachers, "This is—"
Perhaps for a moment she thought about making an excuse, but hesitated for fear of it being inappropriate. She didn't expect that in the second she hesitated, Fu Xinheng, who had grasped her wrist, reached out with his other hand to pull up her sleeve.
A chill ran through Xie Wanying's heart, and she accepted the lesson.
Clearly, Teacher Fu did not appreciate students lying in front of him; he directly removed the lid to reveal the truth.
