Shen Qian walked into the large amphitheater from the front door. At first, the classroom was still noisy and he didn't pay attention to Shen Qian's arrival.
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 hall 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 classroom to be so full that many people 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, all of whom were teachers from the School of Pharmacy.
Their expressions were calm and serious, seemingly untroubled, but only when you looked deep into their eyes could you see the disdain and doubts.
Behind them are the students from Beiwu.
There are only 300 people in the four grades of Pharmacy College 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 came early to occupy a seat with several roommates.
The two people's eyes met, Ding Yi's eyebrows softened, everything was silent.
After a brief 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!"
An unknown boy in the back row yelled.
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 a few more boys shouted.
Shen Qian was also mentally prepared for this. When there were too many people, there would 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 anything, 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 cannot be respected." If you can't do it, isn't that because you have no quality?"
"You can say that I don't teach well and that I'm trying to impress people, but if you haven't even listened to my class, what qualifications do you have to say that just by opening your mouth?"
"Only through practice can we gain true knowledge, instead of relying on our own shallow understanding and assumptions to make judgments. It is in vain that you claim to be the elite among martial arts students. 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 'country bumpkin' to stand up."
The classroom was quiet, but no one answered.
"Do you dare to do it?" Shen Qian shook his head, "I am even more disappointed."
Although those words were soft, they sounded like a heavy drum in everyone's hearts.
What are you more disappointed with?
The answer is self-evident.
But they couldn't refute it yet.
"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's face turned red, but he frowned and said, "This is a public class, you don't care whether 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 him were also refreshed.
Is Shen Qian... going to take action?
At first glance, this boy looks like a veteran in his junior or senior year. Even though Shen Qian is the number one scholar, he still lacks a few years of training, 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 when you strike."
Who knew 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 were sitting upright, with serious faces, but they were complaining crazily 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.
Shen Qian rushed to Dao Jiu, who patted his palms and nodded. The latter bowed slightly and sat back down.
Seeing this scene, the students around him 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 Shen Qian's sarcasm and Shan Hai's presence, the order in the classroom finally settled down.
Unlike others who were still speculating on Shan Hai's identity, 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 was clearly a sign that the mental power had reached a certain level, and was even vaguely close to being manifested.
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 large 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 was insufficient and it was almost in a silent state during this period. Shen Qian had no intention of relying entirely on the system.
During the break, Shen Qian calmed down and consulted countless information. He even took the time to go to the National Library to do 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 confused.
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, it can also 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 small mat and sat in the front, immersed 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. 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 ask: "Senior Brother Wei, do you understand everything?"
"of course not."
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 I'll slowly... digest it when I get back, hahaha!"
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 use an example to illustrate."
"Among the primary potions, there is one that many of you here should have come into contact with. It's called the Body Building Mixture."
"Many of you here must have refined it yourself, right?"
Faced with 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 have patent protection, as an alchemist, there is no problem in refining some for personal use or 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-building mixture are also the most basic combination. It requires a high-temperature controllable musket, an alloy furnace, Some smokeless fuel, a high-precision electronic scale, and several standard flasks."
"Oh, by the way, there's also purified water!"
After the girl added something, she made sure there was no omission and looked at Shen Qian.
"Yes, the standard answer in the textbook." Shen Qian nodded and suddenly asked: "What if there is no alloy medicine furnace?"
"Ah?" The girl was stunned and looked 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 angrily, feeling that Shen Qian was deliberately looking for trouble.
Many other people also frowned, feeling that 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 while 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 was as excited as if he was being praised by Shen Qian. He looked around proudly before sitting back.
That stern attitude made the brothers behind him feel a little ashamed.
This isn't an awards ceremony, is it?
“I can share my own experience with you.”
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."
"Nothing else."
"This is impossible!" Before Shen Qian finished speaking, a slightly sharp questioning voice rang out.
The person who raised the questioning voice 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 refined the body-building mixture using an iron pot, charcoal and an ordinary electronic scale?"
"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?"
"Rely on your eyes and smell." Shen Qian said without thinking, "If you think it's too much, take away 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 is it possible for human eyes and noses to 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.
