"Sure."
Wei Song looked at the chat content on Li Xianya's mobile phone screen, understanding what Li Xianya intended to do. Gently, he nodded and spoke.
He then yielded the podium to Li Xianya.
Li Xianya switched on the overhead projector and placed her mobile phone onto it.
The students below were utterly confused, failing to comprehend Li Xianya's intentions.
Odd indeed.
Once Li Xianya had adjusted the settings of the overhead projector, the clearly visible chat logs from her mobile phone were projected for the students to see.
The chat log did not contain much, but each sentence was valuable.
Li Xianya: [Qingyi, I heard you dropped out. Is it true?]
Lu Qingyi: [Yes.]
Li Xianya: [Why?]
Lu Qingyi: [I don't want to waste time.]
Li Xianya: [???]
Lu Qingyi: [I'm going back to Hardrick to resume teaching, Old Lun has been urging me.]
The Traditional Medical students were stunned, looking cluelessly at Li Xianya.
Going back to Hardrick to resume teaching?