Song Qingyun was furious.
A perfectly good class had turned into a marketplace.
"Alright, Chang Yong, go back to your seat. Stop making a fool of yourself here. This isn't a drama academy."
Chang Yong ran out of the classroom in disgrace.
How could he still have the face to stay here!
Zhang Xun volunteered, "Let me do it!"
He was a strong supporter of Jiang Xiaoxiao, and naturally, he couldn't let down his friend at this time.
This was Jiang Xiaoxiao's first practical class showcase.
It had to have a good start.
Zhang Xun naturally knew that freshmen would encounter bottlenecks.
Giving an injection was indeed a small step.
A big step was still ahead.
Zhang Xun genuinely came with the intention of supporting a genius.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was already married, and he had no intention of being a third party.
But after witnessing Jiang Xiaoxiao's ability, he truly admired her.
Song Qingyun had no choice but to go along with it.
He couldn't just let the students go on like this.
