Fifty-two, temperament

  Fifty-two, temperament

  This semester's courses are quite interesting, physiology is Fanghua's favorite, but she is often praised in embryology class; while other classmates think the most disgusting course is parasitology, and the hardest to learn is biochemistry.

  Biochemistry is one of the "four major supplements", and its difficulty can be imagined. As for parasitology, it's inevitable to look at worm specimens in glass jars, observe wriggling worms under a microscope, and examine stool samples for parasite eggs, but these are just ordinary disgusting things.

  The educational film shot by the parasitology research room is really disgusting. Mainly because under the camera of the photographer, those people with various bad living habits who have parasites without knowing it look so dirty in the movie. There's a segment where a patient has tapeworm segments automatically discharged from his anus while walking, falling to the ground along his thigh and down to his feet. As he walks forward, he leaves behind a trail of scattered tapeworm segments.

  This video made all the classmates exclaim that they couldn't bear it. However, the greatest benefit of studying parasitology is that everyone pays more attention to hygiene, washing their hands before and after meals, and not eating raw food. A doctor's "cleanliness habit" is gradually cultivated in this way.

  In the classroom of embryology, it is necessary to observe tissue sections under a microscope frequently. The teacher requires students to draw what they see under the microscope with red and blue pencils to help learn and memorize.

  Fanghua's drawings were always the best in class and often served as examples. She hadn't received any professional painting training, but she was very careful to imitate each time, plus a little bit of artistic talent, it wasn't difficult to draw a good histological section staining diagram. But if Fanghua had to create something original or even just draw a comic strip, she couldn't do it.

  As for Fang Hua's fondness for physiology, it was entirely due to the teacher's attractiveness. The teacher, whose surname was Wen, was a Ph.D. who had returned from studying in France. In his early thirties, with regular features and refined manners, he always wore crisp white lab coats during class, paired with a neat tie underneath, making him the most stylish male teacher among the girls.

  Of course, Fanghua is not so superficial as to only look at people's appearance. She likes this course mainly because Teacher Wen's teaching level is very high. Physiology is a discipline that studies the life activity phenomena of biological bodies and the functions of various components of the body. Doctors need to understand the normal life activity phenomena of the human body before treating abnormal ones.

  The teacher is talking about the physiological activity of the heart, which is recognized as the most difficult chapter in physiology. Fanghua learned it before, and the teacher taught him about systolic contraction, diastolic relaxation, refractory period, initial length reserve, especially when explaining the action potential of cardiac muscle, sometimes sodium ions flow in, sometimes potassium ions flow in, sometimes fast channels, sometimes slow channels, making him dizzy and confused, even after graduation and starting work, he still didn't fully understand it.

  But this language teacher's lectures are very logical and well-organized, each noun concept is clearly explained, and each physiological phenomenon is described fluently and vividly, easy to understand. Those knowledge points that seemed profound and unfathomable at first, turned out to be crystal clear when heard.

  Fanghua was also a student who had attended classes, and she knew that for a teacher to give a good lecture, eloquence was only one aspect. More importantly, he must have thoroughly grasped the content of his lesson. Teacher Wen was like this, with substance in her belly and clarity in her mind, so what she said made perfect sense.

  In addition, Teacher Wen is also very easy-going after class, often chatting with the girls sitting in the front row. Of course, it's mainly the girls who surround him and ask all sorts of gossip questions about the scenery and culture of Paris, as well as his experiences living abroad. Teacher Wen's descriptions often make the girls excitedly shout and scream, yearning for Paris even more.

  It is a great fortune for students to meet high-level teachers. Good teachers can even change a student's interests, hobbies and career choices.

  Because Fanghua often talks about the advantages of Teacher Wen with Roman, and Teacher Wen doesn't teach pharmacy courses, so Manli once followed Fanghua to listen to a class. After class, she said to Fanghua: "Teacher Wen is quite elegant, but if he adds a bit of melancholy, it would be even more like him."

  The beauty is speechless, but this man always remembers to find his male lead at every moment.

  One afternoon after the physiology lab class, Fang Hua rushed back to her dormitory to put down her bag, but almost bumped into Liao Shan who was about to leave. Fang Hua saw that she had light makeup on and a hint of blush, so she just greeted herself and left.

  Fang Hua walked into the room with a puzzled expression and said to Zhou Yu, who was already lying on the bed reading: "Your group had biochemistry experiments today, how did you finish so quickly? I just saw Liao Shan dressed up so beautifully, as if she's going on a date?"

  Before Zhou Yu could respond, the curtains on another bed were suddenly pulled open, and Guo Ling poked her head out to say: "You're really too slow-witted, aren't you? You didn't even know that Liao Shan has a boyfriend?"

  Fanghua really didn't understand this matter, maybe it was because she had been too busy all along. Every night when she returned to the dormitory, she went to bed quickly and fell asleep. The whispers of her sisters' gossip were just a lullaby to her.

  Zhou Yu followed with an explanation, saying that Liao Shan was a boy from another school whom she had met at a dance party. He had been pursuing her aggressively, coming to the medical university every weekend to look for her. Recently, the two of them had probably clarified their relationship, and he almost came to report in every afternoon, occasionally Liao Shan would also go to his place to play.

  Fang Hua said in confusion: "I thought Liao Shan liked someone else..."

  "Girls' feelings are always poetic, poetry is vague and fleeting, and it's also easy to change!"

  Guo Ling said: "Liao Shan is a person who cannot bear loneliness!"

  Fang Hua frowned, not saying anything. She went around knocking on the bed frames of these lazy guys: "Alright, get up! Did you forget that today is the boys' football match? Get up and go be cheerleaders! Also help me carry two bottles of boiled water and bring a few stools!"

  The crowd reluctantly got up and helped Fanghua carry things to the entrance of the boys' dormitory to watch and cheer.

  This year's student union sports minister Qi Dong is a special recruit, the goalkeeper of the institute football team and the school team. In the previous academic year, the sports department almost didn't take any action, but this semester he initiated an internal men's football league within the grade. The 9 classes were divided into groups, with the first place in each group advancing; the winners of each group then competed in a round-robin tournament to determine the top three places, which were awarded 30, 20, and 10 yuan in class fees respectively.

  The venue was a vacant lot at the entrance of the boys' dormitory, where several ping-pong tables were placed and it had been idle all along. The boys cordoned off an area slightly larger than a basketball court to serve as a mini soccer field. Since they were playing five-a-side football, no large venue was needed. The school's sports ground was mainly used by the school-level athletic teams, and this small-scale class competition didn't have access to it. Who made the school lack sports venues?

  In fact, five-a-side small football also has its benefits. The venue is small, the match time is short, with each half lasting only 30 minutes, so physical energy consumption is not high. With two matches per week, a class can finish this mini league in just four matches at most.

  The last round of three classes was empty, and today is a match with the boys from Class 5. The five players who started for Class 3 are goalkeeper Dai Ping, defender Liang Jiahui, and the "Little Tiger Team" formed by Fang Xing in the frontcourt trident. They are warming up on the field now.

  The scene was surrounded by boys and girls from two classes, mixed with some boys from other classes who came to watch the excitement. Fang Hua looked around and found that all the boys in her class had arrived, and all the girls except Liao Xuan were also present. She couldn't help but feel a little sentimental: if it were last semester, Liao Xuan would definitely be here too, cheering for someone.

  Fang Hua was lost in thought when she suddenly heard a familiar voice behind her: "Fang Hua, what's your class doing? Are you having a competition?"

  Fang Hua turned to Roman Li who was riding by and said, "Yeah, five-a-side football. Anything up? If not, come give our class some cheer! Dai Ping and Liang Jiahui are both playing!"

  Luomanli parked the car and walked over with a smile: "Okay, I've never seen five people play football before! Today I'll take a look! What positions do Dai Ping and Liang Jiahui play?"

  Fang Hua pointed out the positions of Dai Liang and others on the field to Manli. Dai Ping, who was warming up in front of the "goal" made of two stools and three bamboo poles, waved his hand excitedly at Romanli when he saw her. If the referee hadn't been standing on the midfield line about to kick off, he would have run over to greet Manli.

  Not long after the kick-off, Class 5 launched a quick counterattack. In fact, the five-a-side football field is really too small, and one foot has already passed the midfield, so the speed of attack and defense conversion is very fast, and it looks more exciting.

  In the previous second, Fang Hua and others might have been nervous for Dai Ping as the ball was swaying in front of their own goal, but in the next second, Liang Jiahui cleared the ball with one kick to give it to Fang Xing and others in the front, and they were excited to cheer for the forward again.

  The ball went back and forth for half a day, and the two classes still couldn't be separated from victory or defeat. It seems that their levels are about the same. Soon, half an hour passed, and the first half came to an end. The players returned to the sidelines to rest. Fang Hua hurriedly handed towels to them with Bai Yun, Guo Ling, and other class cadres to wipe away their sweat, and poured warm sugar and salt water for them to replenish their energy.

  After all, the intensity of exercise is not too great, and the boys just slightly sweated, their mental state was good. However, Fang Hua believed that Dai Ping would not be tired at all as long as he saw Roman Li.

  This five-a-side small football, both sides will have many shooting opportunities, which is a great test for the goalkeeper. He receives crazy bombing times far more than eleven regular matches. On the other hand, this goal is really small, less than half of the regular goal. With Dai Ping's tall stature standing in front of the goal and opening his arms, he almost blocked the entire goal. This is also the reason why five-a-side football has fast offense and defense, but the number of goals scored is often not many.

  Fang Xing and Liang Jiahui were discussing tactics, preparing to strengthen their offense in the second half. Before they went on stage, Fang Hua took water and towels from Liang Jiahui's hands and said casually: "Add oil!" Liang Jiahui nodded at her with a smile, didn't say anything and went on stage.

  Roman beside saw it, poked Fang Hua and whispered: "Hey, are you interested in Liang Jiahui?"

  Fanghua didn't expect her to think like that: "Don't talk nonsense! We're just classmates who get along well!"

  Marilyn smiled: "Really?" Then she didn't say anything else and quietly watched the game for a while.

  Suddenly, Fang Hua heard Manli muttering to herself: "Actually, Liang Jiahui is quite a bookish person with a pretty good temperament!"