Zhao Xiaohua covered her eyes, her head shaking like a rattle.
"Mom, I don't want to look, I don't want to look." Zhao Xiaohua's voice was full of resistance.
"You insisted on learning, backing out at the first step?"
"I didn't know it would be this creepy, and I have to look at a skeleton."
"It's just a drawing on paper, not a real skeleton, what's so creepy about it?" Meng Yao knocked on Zhao Xiaohua's forehead, "I'll ask again, will you look? If not, then I'll put it away. We'll treat this as if you never made an agreement with me. But, I certainly won't believe what you say in the future."
Backing out is not a good quality.
Fear can be completely overcome.
Compared to her first time dissecting a human body, the skeleton drawn on paper is just child's play.
Zhao Xiaohua still covered her eyes and refused to let go.
Meng Yao started to pack up, "Then I'll head back to my room."
"Wait." Zhao Xiaohua said urgently, "I'll look, I'll look."
