Medicinal Studies

It was exactly when classes ended when Xiao Lin returned from Song Junlang's place. For some reason news of him waking up had caused a lot of people to be crowding around the resting area of the dormitory, and Xiao Lin stumbled upon them at the right time.

Most of them were from Class Seven, the ones who survived the examination. There were also a few monitors that were closer to Xiao Lin, such as Cheng Ming and Chen Dao.

"Hahaha, since you can still run around, then I'm relieved!" Cheng Ming let out a happy laugh.

"That's right, you're really a cockroach that can't be killed. I heard you really stood out this time!" Chen Dao's expression was one of admiration.

The other monitors all expressed their concern. After all, they had known each other for half a semester. Even strangers had developed a basic sense of trust and friendship. Of course, their concern for Xiao Lin was at that level as well.