The street lamp stretched the shadows of the two people into long shadows, with almost no space in between.
It was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, and Shen Qian was leading Ding Yi on the way to the dormitory. However, Shen Qian would turn his head from time to time and look at Ding Yi with interest.
The two have known each other for three years, and Ding Yi has blushed only a handful of times.
But at this time, after coming down the hillside, Ding Yi was in a state of continuous blushing.
The more Shen Qian looked at her, the redder her face became, as if she was trapped in some kind of unsolvable cycle.
Although her expression still remained cold and she pursed her strange lips tightly, this contrast made it even more interesting.
"You... stop looking." Ding Yi still couldn't hold it back and said.
Shen Qian coughed and followed the good example, changing from an upright view to a furtive view.
Ding Yi pinched Shen Qian, but still endured Shen Qian's gaze silently. Perhaps he was a little uncomfortable, so Ding Yi had to take the initiative to speak, trying to change the inappropriate atmosphere.
"Does Dean Cheng just agree?"
Dean Cheng refers to Cheng Shanhe, Wei Sijian’s teacher, a master figure in the Chinese pharmaceutical industry and vice president of Beiwu College of Pharmacy.
It’s no wonder Ding Yi asked this question.
Beiwu is not some pheasant university, but one of the top universities in the country and the only owner of a six-star secret realm.
Not to mention formal lecturers, not everyone can serve as a general teaching assistant.
At least as far as Ding Yi knows, the starting point for teaching assistants in the school is to be a high martial artist, and there are many mountains and seas.
Under this premise, it is still a fantasy for Shen Qian, a student who has just graduated from high school, to directly serve as a lecturer in Beiwu, even if he has the title of national martial arts champion.
The School of Pharmacy is particularly special. Martial arts cultivation is not important here, but the realm of alchemy is fundamental.
But then again, it was the particularity of the School of Pharmacy that gave Wei Sijian a glimmer of possibility to facilitate this matter.
"I'm not sure how Lao Wei persuaded Dean Cheng. According to my guess, it's more likely that he was forced to die."
"This is Beiwu, and Dean Cheng can't have the final say alone."
Shen Qian shrugged, "So I still have to pass a test, or in other words, prove myself to the school's senior management."
"In two days, I will hold an open class at Beiwu College of Pharmacy. If the results are not good or there is no real talent, then this matter will be ruined."
"After all, the appointment letter actually lacks the seal of the Beiwu Academic Affairs Office."
"Will that be a problem?" Ding Yi couldn't help but ask.
"That must...no."
Shen Qian chuckled and said, "In order to be your teacher, I have to do it even if I don't have to."
Ding Yi didn't say anything, but his ears turned red again.
When the two of them walked downstairs to the dormitory and hugged each other gently to say goodbye, Ding Yihu said in Shen Qian's ear in a very soft voice: "Then come on...Teacher Shen."
After saying that, Ding Yi lowered his head and staggered away, leaving Shen Qian standing there. After a while, he didn't know what he thought of, and a strange smile gradually appeared on his face.
……
All classes were suspended during the holidays, and the Beiwu campus, which was supposed to be in a relatively quiet period, became agitated again because of a news that came from an unknown source.
Just this afternoon, the School of Pharmacy will have an open class.
Beiwu holds various lectures and trainings in endlessly. Originally, such news was not something to make a fuss about. At first, it was just an announcement hanging in the corner of the official website.
Until, a very small number of students interested in alchemy clicked on the details.
Then the key information was extracted from those few lines of text.
First of all, this is a test class.
The so-called experimental class is the first class for new teachers.
This is normal, but what is unusual is the identity of this new lecturer.
The personal introduction of the new teacher named Shen Qian posted above is very short, only two lines.
One line is "Senior Alchemy Scholar".
To be honest, these seven words seem very pale.
Students are not stupid either. Generally speaking, only people without any titles or honors would describe it like this.
You should have clicked the cross when you saw this, but the next line of text made everyone who saw the notice stunned for a moment.
"In 2297, he won the first place in the country in martial arts and the first province in Southwest China."
When this news was posted on the campus network forum, countless people were in an uproar.
There is shock here, and even more confusion.
The national martial arts champion is naturally made of cowhide.
There may be a very small number of people who will be disdainful, but for most people, there is no psychological burden in acknowledging the excellence of others, especially when the gap is large enough.
As a top scholar, there is no problem in entering Beiwu, but Shen Qian does not do so as a student, but as a teacher!
This makes everyone a little bit unacceptable.
There was almost an outpouring of curses on the forum. Everyone felt that Beiwu was crazy and would do such a thing.
Although they are all educated people and don't have any vulgar words, their words are even more sharp.
"Beiwu's two-hundred-year reputation has been used by the princes to flatter a champion."
"Are you sure this webpage has not been hacked?"
"I silently looked at the date, but today is not April 1st."
"If I remember correctly, there is no alchemy as a subject in the college entrance examination, so what if I get the top prize!"
"Second the motion, we firmly oppose the freshman school beauty of Beiwu being together with Shen Qian!"
"Upstairs, what kind of joke is this? Did you go to the wrong set?"
"..."
The news spread so fast that it was not only limited to Beiwu, but also heard by some nearby universities.
If it had not only gone through one day of fermentation, the sensation caused by this incident would only be greater.
Even so, the two assistant teachers in charge of setting up the venue were standing upstairs, looking at the surging crowd below, and still felt their scalps numb.
"What should we do now? With this situation, the classroom we prepared before is obviously not enough!"
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"I don't know either. Let's ask the dean."
The two discussed it for a while, decisively gave up the idea of opening the venue now, turned around and ran to Cheng Shanhe's office.
Although Cheng Shanhe is only the deputy dean, the dean of the School of Pharmacy is concurrently served by the dean of the Chinese Academy of Pharmaceutical Sciences, and the name is more important, so in fact, Cheng Shanhe has the final say in the School of Pharmacy.
Cheng Shanhe couldn't help but be startled when he heard that hundreds of people had gathered downstairs, and then he smiled, as if he found the scene quite interesting.
He lowered his head again and looked at a notebook open on the table.
The notebook is from Wei Sijian, but the answers to the ten questions about alchemy are from Shen Qian.
If it hadn't been for this thing, even if Wei Sijian had categorically said that he would jump into Weiming Lake if he didn't agree, Cheng Shanhe wouldn't have been able to compromise.
It has only been more than 200 years since the spiritual energy was revived. After excluding the initial chaos, it has actually taken less than 200 years for martial arts to be on the right track.
As an affiliated discipline serving martial arts, alchemy was born even shorter, no more than 170 years in total.
For a serious subject, it can only be said that it is still in the exploratory stage after 170 years.
Even Cheng Shanhe himself has too many questions without answers.
And no one can tell him these answers.
Because he himself is already among the group of people who are at the forefront.
There are thousands of existing books on alchemy, but many of the theories have not been proven at all, and many of them are even based on medicine. Once fantasy factors are added, they appear to be full of errors.
As one of the leaders of Chinese refining medicine, Cheng Shanhe deeply feels the great responsibility.
Cheng Shanhe was not sure about many of the doubts recorded by Wei Sijian, otherwise Wei Sijian would not have needed to ask Shen Qian.
As for the answers given by Shen Qian, Cheng Shanhe spent nearly a month verifying them one by one.
The final result shocked Cheng Shanhe.
All correct.
Or to be precise.
Although these questions are not very profound and are not recognized as difficult problems in medicine refining, they are still relatively unpopular.
Even if Shen Qian deliberately spent a lot of time researching to cater to Wei Sijian, the results were enough for Cheng Shanhe to recognize Wei Sijian's talent and talent.
This is the real reason why Cheng Shanhe agreed to Wei Sijian's "unreasonable request".
Of course, Cheng Shanhe actually didn't think that Shen Qian was really qualified for the position of lecturer.
His real purpose in his heart is to use this to make Shen Qian retreat in the face of difficulties, suppress the other party's anger, and then naturally accept the other party as his disciple.
...Well, perfect.
"Change the location to the large lecture hall." Cheng Shanhe recovered his thoughts and said with a faint smile.
"Ah?"
The two teaching assistants were startled. They never expected that Cheng Shanhe would not only not suppress the influence, but would actually make the situation even bigger.
"Teaching dozens of people is teaching, teaching hundreds of people is teaching. Since you want to be my lecturer at Beiwu, you must have this courage."
Cheng Shanhe smiled meaningfully, picked up his notebook and walked out the door.
"Dean, where are you going?" someone asked in a daze.
"Of course I'll go and get a seat first." Cheng Shanhe said angrily, "Is it possible that my dignified dean will have to compete with the students for seats later?"
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"Grand Staircase?"
Shen Qian, who had just walked into the Beiwu campus, was a little surprised when he heard the news from Wei Sijian, "Why did the location change?"
In the past two days, Ding Yi took Shen Qian to travel around Beidu, enjoying the legendary world of two people.
Shen Qian, who was happy and carefree, had hardly paid much attention to Beiwu's activities, so naturally he didn't know that the fact that he was going to give a lecture had caused quite a stir.
Wei Sijian suddenly became hesitant after hearing this.
He was afraid of telling the truth. What if Shen Qian temporarily backed down?
"Maybe it's because the original venue has other temporary arrangements."
Wei Sijian made some random remarks and pulled Shen to the large lecture hall of the School of Pharmacy without explanation, "Brother Shen, we're almost late, let's go faster!"
Shen Qian was almost being pulled and pulled by Wei Sijian. It wasn't until he came to the large lecture hall and saw the dark head through the door and window that he realized something was wrong.
"...There are so many people in your pharmacy school?"
Shen Qian said in surprise.
"Ahem, maybe some people are here to watch the fun."
Wei Sijian smiled and said, even if he has great confidence in Shen Qian, it is one thing to be knowledgeable and another thing to teach others.
The large lecture theater has 500 seats, but looking at the situation at this moment, the seats are almost full, and there even seem to be a lot of people standing.
This kind of scene is too exaggerated. Even if it is the dean's main lecture, it may not be of such a scale.
Although what Wei Sijian said is correct, many of them did come to watch the fun, or to wait and see Shen Qian make a fool of himself.
There are even a few campus experts mixed in, and the live broadcast mode has been started.
"Senior Brother Wei!"
An assistant coach who had been lingering at the door saw the two people arriving. After running up, he first said hello to Wei Sijian, and then looked at Shen Qian.
"Teacher Shen, do you think you could give me the lesson plan first?"
"What lesson plan?" Shen Qian was stunned when asked.
"It's just a lesson plan that will be played on the projector later..." the assistant teacher explained.
"Oh, that, I didn't." Shen Qian shook his head.
"You...you didn't prepare a lesson plan?"
The assistant teacher and Wei Sijian were both stunned.
"Well, my teaching method... is a bit special, so I didn't prepare a lesson plan."
Shen Qian smiled and said, "There is no rule that lectures must have lesson plans, right?"
"That's what I said, but, but..."
The assistant coach was confused by Shen Qian and looked at Wei Sijian for help.
"Don't worry, Brother Shen has the skills!"
Wei Sijian first comforted the teaching assistant, then pulled Shen Qian aside and lowered his voice and said, "Brother Shen, what are you going to lecture on?"
"What do you mean?" Shen Qian didn't understand.
"In the appointment letter I gave you, the course column was not filled in, just to let you figure it out on your own!"
Wei Sijian was a little anxious, "Alchemy is a comprehensive subject, right? It can be subdivided into many courses, such as pharmacology, elixir identification, fire control, etc. You must have a direction in your lectures... …”
"Brother Shen, you won't come to class without any preparation, right?"
Halfway through his words, Wei Sijian seemed to suddenly realize something and couldn't help but ask quietly.
"Is it necessary to prepare for something like learning?" Shen Qian, who didn't know how to answer, simply asked with a straight face and a straight face.
"Brother Shen, it's true that you have a college education, but lectures are different!"
Wei Sijian complained bitterly to Shen Qian, "Brother Shen, if you screw up and can't come to the Pharmacy School, how can we join forces to do something earth-shattering in the field of pharmacy?"
"Do you know that in these days and nights that you don't know about, I am alone and silently facing the empty laboratory, but even our future has been planned..."
"What to do now...it's over, it's all over!"
Shen Qian got goosebumps when he heard that, and quickly interrupted Wei Sijian, who was spitting, "Stop, stop, stop, I think it's almost time, I'll go in first."
After Shen Qian finished speaking, he quickly slipped into the large lecture theater.
Wei Sijian, who seemed a little lost, gritted his teeth and made up his mind that if the teacher was unwilling to keep Shen Qian, he would threaten her with death again.
No, no way...
Wei Sijian immediately rejected the idea.
Judging from the teacher's almost indifferent attitude last time, it seems that my life is not as important as imagined.
Hey, by the way, the teacher has a grandson. Where did he go to school?
Feeling that he had thought of a countermeasure, Wei Sijian perked up, his eyes glowed again, and he strode into the classroom.
It actually made the assistant teacher next to him send a chill down his spine unconsciously. He always felt that the smile on the corner of Senior Brother Wei's mouth looked evil.