Shen Qian walked into the large lecture hall from the front door. At first, the classroom was still noisy, and he didn't take Shen Qian's arrival seriously.
It wasn't until Shen Qian walked up to the podium and stood still, and the teaching assistant who followed him hurriedly turned on the microphone and poured Shen Qian a cup of tea, that everyone realized what was happening.
The classroom gradually became quiet, and everyone looked at the young man on the stage in shock.
Although I had been mentally prepared, seeing such a young face standing on the podium majestically still gave people a strong visual impact.
As the largest lecture hall of the School of Pharmacy, the large lecture theater has few classes.
Not to mention lecturers, even casual professors will not give lectures here.
Generally, this classroom will be used only when dean-level or external alchemy masters start classes.
Even so, it is still extremely rare for the seats to be so full as before, and many people even have to stand in the back row of the classroom.
After Shen Qian stood still, his eyes couldn't help but sweep across the classroom.
In the middle of the first row, there was an old man with white hair looking at him with a smile. It was Wei Sijian's teacher Cheng Shanhe.
To his left and right, there were many middle-aged people wearing nameplates, but they were all teachers from the School of Pharmacy.
Their faces were calm and serious, seemingly untroubled. Only when you look deep into their eyes can you see the disdain and doubts.
Behind them are the students from Beiwu.
There are only 300 people in the four grades of Pharmacy School combined, but there are more than 500 people here. Obviously, there are many people from other colleges, and maybe even from other schools.
Shen Qian saw Ding Yi in a corner. She was with several roommates, but she came early to occupy a seat.
The two people's eyes met, Ding Yi's eyebrows softened, everything was silent.
After a short period of silence, the classroom gradually became noisy again.
"Please be quiet, everyone, today's class is about to start!" The teaching assistant tried his best to maintain order, but with little effect.
Cheng Shanhe and others sitting in the first row did not move either.
"Shen Qian, get out of Beiwu!"
I don’t know which boy in the back row shouted something.
After the silence in the classroom, it became even more noisy.
"So what if you are the number one scholar in martial arts? We don't lack the number one scholar in Beiwu!"
"How dare you come out to teach and educate people without twenty years of immersion?"
Among the whispers, someone seemed to take the lead, and several boys shouted.
Shen Qian was also mentally prepared for this. When there are more people, there will naturally be monsters and monsters.
Mere doubts are expected.
Shen Qian held up the microphone and said calmly: "Hello everyone, I am Shen Qian. Welcome to the School of Pharmacy today to attend my first open class..."
"Jingcheng bumpkin!" Before Shen Qian could finish speaking, another shout rang out, causing many people to laugh.
Shen Qian looked calm and said slowly: "A student from Beiwu has this little quality?"
In a classroom full of Beiwu people, this sentence seemed extremely harsh.
"What did you say!"
"Do you need to judge the quality of our Beiwu?"
Many people's expressions changed, and the noise suddenly became louder.
The teachers in the first row also frowned, feeling that this sentence was inappropriate, but seeing that Cheng Shanhe didn't express it, they couldn't say anything.
"Did I say something wrong?"
Seeing the anger among the crowd, Shen Qian sneered and said: "No matter whether I have real ability or not, since I am standing here and you are sitting below, then our relationship is that of teacher and student. Even the most basic respect for teachers and respect for teachers is not enough." If you can’t do it, isn’t that because you have no quality?”
"You can say that my teaching is not good and that I am trying to impress people, but if you have never even listened to my class, what qualifications do you have to say that just by opening your mouth?"
"Only through practice can true knowledge emerge, instead of relying on your own shallow understanding and assumptions to make judgments. You are still claiming to be the elite among martial arts students in vain. Where is your brain?"
Shen Qian sneered.
The classroom gradually became quiet, and many people were speechless by Shen Qian's words.
"If there is no doubt, then we will prepare for class."
Shen Qian's voice suddenly changed again, "But before class, please ask the classmate who just called me a 'bitch' to stand up."
The classroom was quiet, but no one answered.
"Do you dare to do it or not?" Shen Qian shook his head, "I am even more disappointed."
Although those words were light, they sounded like a heavy drum in everyone's hearts.
What are you more disappointed with?
The answer is self-evident.
But they still can't refute.
"I said it, what's wrong?"
Finally, a tall boy in the back row couldn't stand the strange looks from the people next to him, so he stood up and shrugged indifferently.
Shen Qian nodded slightly. This was the same person who scolded "Get out of Beiwu" before, but Shen Qian needed to stand up and admit it himself, so that he could be justified.
"Get out." Shen Qian said calmly, "I, Shen Qian, do not teach unscrupulous people."
The boy blushed, but he frowned and said, "This is a public class, you don't care if I can get out or not!"
"Then I have to ask you out." Shen Qianqian was expressionless.
The boy was stunned for a moment but then smiled excitedly, "Try it!"
The people around me were also in high spirits.
Shen Qian is... going to take action?
At first glance, this boy looks like a veteran in his junior or senior year. Even if Shen Qian is the number one scholar, he still lacks a few years of practice, so the outcome is still uncertain.
If Shen Qian makes a fool of himself, will he still have the nerve to stand on the podium?
"Take him out and be careful with your actions."
Who would have thought that Shen Qian didn't even raise his eyes and just said something lightly.
While everyone was still stunned, a seven-foot-tall man appeared out of nowhere and threw the defenseless boy out of the window like a chicken.
A few seconds later, only a vague scream was heard coming from a hundred meters away.
"Mountains and seas!"
The students around him sat upright, with serious faces, but they were making wild complaints in their hearts.
...You are cheating!
It was Dao Jiu who took action. As a personal bodyguard, Shen came to Beidu, and Dao Jiu naturally followed him. However, he controlled the distance very well, so neither Ding Yi nor Wei Sijian noticed the other's presence.
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Shen Qian rushed to pat Dao Jiu's palm and nodded. The latter bowed slightly and sat back.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding students were stunned again and again. Is it necessary for a majestic mountain and sea warrior to be so respectful to Shen Qian?
But no matter what, after being ridiculed by Shen Qian and Shan Hai taking charge, the order in the classroom finally stabilized.
Unlike others who were still guessing who Shan Hai was, Cheng Shanhe, who was sitting in the front row, looked at Shen Qian with shock and appreciation.
Others only saw Shen Qian's sharp words, but he saw the faintly powerful aura of Shen Qian.
That is clearly a sign that the mental power has reached a certain level, and is even vaguely close to manifesting itself.
For an eighteen-year-old boy, this is simply unbelievable!
At this moment, Cheng Shanhe became even more convinced that Shen Qian had extraordinary talent in refining medicine.
Because mental power is what a powerful alchemist needs most.
"In today's open class, I will only talk about one topic."
The classroom fell silent, and Shen Qian finally got to the point. He picked up his pen and wrote a line of big characters on the whiteboard.
Although he and Ding Yi have been wandering around in the past two days, it doesn't mean that Shen Qian really hasn't made any preparations.
The system's energy is insufficient and it has been almost in a silent state during this period. Shen Qian has no intention of relying entirely on the system.
During the break, Shen Qian calmed down and checked countless information. He even took the time to go to the National Library and did some practical research on the development history of Chinese alchemy.
Combined with the gestures brought to him by the system, Shen Qian really found a point that he could talk about.
"The possibility of refining medicine."
Seeing the iron painted silver hook...well, actually it was a bit ugly with six big characters, whispers rang out in the classroom again.
Some people are thoughtful, while many others are at a loss.
Cheng Shanhe narrowed his eyes slightly.
"What is the possibility of refining medicine?"
Shen put his hands on the podium, glanced at the young faces, and spoke slowly.
"It has many meanings."
"It can be the possibility of drug combination, it can also be the possibility of pharmacological experiments, and it can be extended to the possibility of medicine refining equipment, or even... the possibility of subverting traditional medicine prescriptions!"
"Even throw away all possibilities of fixed thinking!"
Because he couldn't find a seat, Wei Sijian moved a pony to sit in the front, immersed himself in frantically recording every word Shen Qian said.
Behind him were his fellow disciples, some of whom had met Shen Qian in Jingcheng.
They couldn't quite understand what Shen Qian said at this time, and they always felt that it seemed to make sense, but also seemed to be nonsense.
Seeing Wei Sijian writing furiously, a junior sister couldn't help but asked: "Senior Brother Wei, do you understand everything?"
"Of course...no."
Wei Sijian didn't even raise his head, "But what Brother Shen said is definitely right. It's rare that he's going to talk for two hours today. I'll write it down first and then slowly... digest it when I get back. Hahahaha!"
Wei Sijian, who was extremely excited, even uttered curse words, which made the brothers behind him roll their eyes.
I’ve never seen you so serious when the teacher was giving lectures.
"Do you think I'm being pretentious?"
As if he saw the disdain in many people's eyes, Shen Qian smiled and said, "Okay, then I will explain it with an example."
"Among the primary potions, there is a potion that many of you here should have come into contact with, called the Body Building Mixture."
"Many of you here must have refined it yourself, right?"
Facing Shen Qian's question, nearly a hundred people raised their hands to indicate that they had refined it.
Although the body-building mixtures sold on the market are protected by patents, as an alchemist, there is no problem in refining some for personal use or for small-scale sales.
"This classmate, may I ask, what utensils are needed to refine the body-building mixture?"
Shen Qian randomly clicked on a girl who raised her hand and asked.
The girl didn’t have any stage fright, she stood up very confidently, and answered: “As a primary potion, the utensils required for the body forging mixture are also the most basic combination. It requires a high-temperature controllable gun and an alloy furnace. Some smokeless fuel, a high-precision electronic scale, and several standard flasks."
"Oh, by the way, there is also purified water!"
After the girl added something, she made sure there were no omissions and looked at Shen Qian.
"Well, the standard answer in the textbook." Shen Qian nodded and suddenly asked: "What would you do if there was no alloy furnace?"
"Ah?" The girl was stunned for a moment, looking a little confused.
Shen Qian repeated it again, and the girl finally reacted. After thinking for a while, she shook her head and said, "It can't be refined without a medicine furnace."
"Why not find something that can be replaced?" Shen Qian continued to ask.
"Impossible!" The girl regained her confidence after thinking clearly and shook her head decisively, "It cannot be replaced, because ordinary equipment cannot withstand high-temperature guns."
"What if there are no high-temperature muskets?" Shen Qian asked with a half-smile.
The girl was stunned again, and then looked at Shen Qian with an angry look, feeling that Shen Qian was deliberately looking for trouble.
Many other people also frowned, feeling as if Shen Qian was messing around.
"Is it really impossible to refine it?"
Shen Qian suddenly looked at Wei Sijian, "Sijian, what do you think?"
Wei Sijian, who was named, stood up, thought for a moment and said, "I think it can be refined."
"Based on my experience, the melting point required for the body-building mixture is actually not high. It can be successfully refined with a lower temperature and a container with poorer tolerance, but it is estimated that it will take a little longer."
"That's right."
Shen Qian nodded approvingly, "This is why I said that among the alchemists I have come into contact with, Lao Wei is the most spiritual one, because he will think more about things that are not written in textbooks."
Wei Sijian, who was praised by Shen Qian, was as excited as a chicken blood. He looked around proudly before sitting back.
That stern attitude made the brothers behind him feel a little ashamed.
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This is not an award ceremony, is it?
"I can share with you my own experience."
Shen Qian looked at the people who were talking in low voices, "I have also refined the body-building mixture, and at that time I used the most ordinary iron pot without a lid, a few pieces of charcoal, and some tap water. A lighter and an ordinary electronic scale."
"There is nothing else."
"This is impossible!" Before Shen Qian finished speaking, a slightly sharp questioning voice rang out.
The person who raised the question was a teacher from the School of Pharmacy sitting in the front row.
The teacher was a little uncomfortable being stared at by everyone, but seeing that Cheng Shanhe had no intention of stopping him, he calmed down and introduced himself first.
"Hello, Teacher Shen, I am the teacher responsible for teaching pharmacology. My name is Yu Qing."
"Hello, Teacher Yu." Shen Qian nodded.
"You just said that you used an iron pot, charcoal and an ordinary electronic scale to refine the body-building mixture?"
"Yes." Shen Qian nodded again.
"I really can't help but question it."
Yu Qing tried his best to keep his tone calm, "Forget about the temperature, I don't care about the weighing, but if you use an iron pot to stew the medicine, you can't even guarantee the most basic sealing...
"How do you ensure that the medicinal properties in the iron pot are always balanced when the gas evaporates at any time?"
"It depends on your eyes and smell." Shen Qian said without thinking, "If you think it's too much, remove some, and if it's too little, add some more."
"Eye? Smell?" Yu Qing was stunned, and then his face turned red, as if he was insulted, "Nonsense, you are talking nonsense!"
"How can human eyes and noses make such accurate judgments?"
"Why is it impossible?" Shen Qian asked again.
"This...this is not common sense!"
"Your common sense is just a formula written in a textbook, but it may not be the only way." Shen Qian shook his head.
"Then if you have the guts, refine one now and show it to me!" Yu Qing finally couldn't hold it back and sneered.