Chapter 473

"You eat your food. I'm going to school today. You don't have to follow. I'll pass you a cultivation method. Practice at home. When your second sister goes to the restaurant in two days, you follow to help."

Ding Ning said with a smile. He decided to teach Ye Sirius the wild body refining technique. It's a good germ for practicing martial arts. It has the fighting intuition of a beast and can't be wasted.

"Is it the kind of skill practiced by brother Hou?"

Ye Tianlang's eyes lit up instantly. He was watching Xia Hou's cultivation all day yesterday. He also practiced with him, but he couldn't master the charm at all.

"Yes!"

Ding Ning looked at him and nodded with a smile.

"Good!"

Ye Sirius was not hypocritical. He nodded cleanly, and his face did not hide his joy.

He has always been fighting by relying on the combat intuition cultivated by growing up from wolves. He has never practiced systematically. When he saw Xia Hou practice yesterday, he saw that this practice method is very powerful, which makes him envy.

I thought it would take some time for everyone to accept him before he was allowed to practice this profound skill, but I didn't expect Ding Ning to trust him so much and pass it on to him without hesitation, which made him more and more moved.

Xia Hou and ye Tianlang only got along for a short day. They both belong to the kind of silent person. They didn't communicate more than ten words, but he liked the wolf like boy very much.

At this moment, I am secretly happy for him. After all, those who are qualified to receive the master's teaching of Bati Jue are absolutely trustworthy people and the master's real lineage.

He is very interested in the fighting skills of Ye Sirius, which is similar to the martial arts he practiced in the death Hunter camp.

The only difference is that his martial arts is to hunt people, while ye Sirius is a combat skill honed by hunting wild animals. If we can learn from each other, it will be more perfect.

Before, because ye Tianlang didn't know his position in the young master's heart, he couldn't have in-depth communication with him, but now that he understood his position in the young master's heart, he didn't have to worry about anything.

After breakfast, Ding Ning passed the credit to Ye Sirius and hurried to school with the just repaired Huiteng.

After encountering two distance collisions of large cars, Ding Ning learned from the pain, consumed a lot of Lingjing, and painted all the cars at home with dense defensive runes.

Not to mention that Huiteng was hit by a large truck, even if it was hit by a missile, it could not scratch a little oil skin before the spiritual power in the rune was consumed, which was ten times more resistant to collision than a bulletproof armored vehicle.

The only pity is that the spiritual power between heaven and earth is too thin. Once the spiritual power in the rune is consumed, it should be supplemented with spiritual crystals in time, which makes him quite painful. After all, his cultivation with snow needs to consume a lot of spiritual crystals.

The most depressing thing is that he consumed a whole piece of the best water Spirit Crystal in his martial arts realm. The mermaid clearly said that the spiritual power contained in the best water spirit crystal is enough for ordinary people to practice in the martial arts realm.

This made him wonder, and even wondered if there was something wrong with his Dantian.

At the rush hour, Ding Ning went all the way, shuttling through the river like a fish, and finally arrived at the school before 9 o'clock.

The multi-functional ladder classroom is very large. It is usually used as a meeting place for teachers and students of the whole college or a small art show. Today, it is overcrowded because of an open class.

The 3000 fixed seats were full, and the aisles and the back row space were already crowded with students, and others poured in from the back door.

So many students spontaneously come to open classes, which can only be achieved by medical leaders such as Hu and Zhang.

Although these students consciously controlled the volume and greeted or whispered with familiar students, the gathering of nearly 5000 students still made the whole ladder classroom noisy.

Mr. Hu, who should have been absent, is sitting in the conference room of the medical college, talking and laughing with Mr. Zhang, President Lu, the new president of the medical college, yuan jingsen, and more than a dozen experts and professors.

"Mr. Hu, if you let Ding Ning teach directly without prior notice, will it cause the students' rebound?"

Yuan jingsen asked with a worried face.

"Yes, although we know Ding Ning's medical level is very high, the students may not admit it."

President Lu also looked worried and worried.

"I admit that Ding Ning's theoretical and medical level is really high, but teaching is different from doing research. I'm not optimistic about his teaching this time."

An old professor with gray hair said his views realistically.

"This is an open lecture for 5000 people. If he can't stop the scene, these students will be in trouble."

Another old professor also raised concerns with worry, and other professors agreed one after another. They were not very optimistic about Ding Ning.

"Real gold is not afraid of fire. I believe in junior brother."

Old Zhang drank tea leisurely and freely, and expressed strong trust in Ding Ning.

"I also believe him. We'll wait and see. In case of a bad job, aren't we old guys still there?"

Old Hu smiled and reassured everyone. Everyone thought it was the same. The most famous professors of the medical school endorsed Ding Ning here. They were afraid of any trouble.

The atmosphere suddenly warmed up. An old professor smiled and said, "Ding Ning has created many miracles. Let's look at the live broadcast."

"Yes, look at the situation. If something goes wrong, we can save the scene."

"To tell you the truth, I'm looking forward to Ding Ning's performance."

"It's a blessing for such a young genius to come out of our medical school."

"That boy has never let us down. I hope this time is no exception."

……

Although you professors are not optimistic about Ding Ning's teaching level, they still admire his medical skills, and their previous concerns are also out of love for him.

But at the moment, the calm appearance of Hu and Zhang infected them, put down their worries and said.

Although yuan jingsen was the president, his qualifications were probably the lowest in the audience. In the face of the requirements of these predecessors, he quickly opened the projection to show the scene in the ladder classroom.

At nine o'clock sharp, Ding Ning looked relaxed, walked up to the podium tall and straight, and slowly looked around. The classroom with five thousand people was immediately awed and looked at him.

"Who is he? Isn't today Mr. Hu's open class?"

"Yes, who is this guy? He dares to stand on the podium."

"God, it can't be that old Hu can't come. His assistant will inform him to change the time temporarily?"

"No, so many people will come to the class. Mr. Hu will come one day."

"Cut, I think this guy is a student from which class to pretend to be forced?"

"Wow, what a handsome little boy. He's my sister's."

"Go away, little bitch. He's my girl's dish. Don't rob me."

"Eh, why do I think he looks so familiar? I seem to have seen him somewhere."

"Go, which handsome guy you see doesn't say he looks familiar? Dead flower maniac."

……

The silence was only a moment, and soon it was like a drop of boiling water falling into the boiling oil. The whole ladder classroom was boiling with a buzzing sound. The students stared at Ding Ning and whispered, and all kinds of discussions and guesses were noisy.

"Be quiet!"

Ding Ning bent his index finger and tilted the podium. In such a noisy environment, his voice was extremely penetrating and clearly echoed in everyone's ears.

The noisy classroom was suddenly quiet. Ding Ning reached out to pick up the chalk, turned and wrote two big words on the blackboard behind him - Ding Ning.

Turning around and pointing to his name, Lang said, "old Hu can't come today. I'll take this public class for him. My name is Ding Ning. If there's something unacceptable, you can leave now."

Simple strokes and simple names are full of fighting spirit. Even students who do not understand calligraphy can see that his calligraphy attainments are absolutely extraordinary.

The eyes of those students who knew calligraphy suddenly lit up, and some people couldn't help but praise in their hearts: good words!

Ding Ning has a gentle smile on his face. He is as gentle as a gentleman. He is incompatible with the name full of military attack on the blackboard, but there is an extremely complex contradiction in it, which makes people feel so fit.

Some students who were disappointed and wanted to satirize or turn away were frightened by his words, aroused strong curiosity and stayed temporarily.

"Ding Ning, he is a miracle doctor Ding Ning."

A female student suddenly covered her mouth, and the excited exclamation suddenly sounded in silence, as if it had pushed the domino and set off a chain reaction in an instant.

"Ah, how can I say that he looks so familiar? It turns out that he is my Ningning."

"God, I didn't expect to come to an open class and see my idol. I'm so happy."

"I've heard that Ning Ning is also in our medical school, but no one can find him. Unexpectedly, he came to replace old Hu to teach us. It's so happy."

"Xiao Fen, twist me to see if I'm dreaming. I saw my husband."

"Go away, dead flower maniac, that's my husband."

"Shut up, that's my husband, husband, husband, I'm here!"

"I grass, you are my girlfriend, unexpectedly call other men's husband?"

"It's true that you are my boyfriend, but Ning Ning is my spiritual husband. If you can't accept our breakup, hum."

"I... well, he's your husband and I'm your boyfriend. How can I feel so uncomfortable."

"Hee hee, good, you just think I'm playing the game. You're my real boyfriend and he's my husband in the game."

"It sounds a little more comfortable."

"Husband, look here. I'm your sweetheart. I'm here."

"I finally saw the living Ning Ning. Oh, he's more handsome than the video. I'm going to give him a monkey."

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As the first female student recognized Ding Ning and more people recognized him, the whole ladder classroom suddenly turned into a sea of fans. Countless female students were flushed with excitement, stood up, waved their arms, screamed and shouted... Trying to attract Ding Ning's attention.

More boys were sad and looked at Ding Ning's eyes like killing their father and enemy. Those girls were either their girlfriend or the object of their secret love.

It's good now. They hold girls like babies in their hands. Now they have no goddess model. They shout about their husband or Ning Ning, and they don't hesitate to give him monkeys. Why do they feel embarrassed.

In the crowd, a pair of bright big eyes stared at Ding Ning without blinking. Instead of standing up and shouting like other girls, they just sat quietly in their seats and looked at him, with the corners of their mouths slightly upturned.

Fortunately, most of the boys standing in the aisle are playing the role of flower escort, which makes some excited girls who want to rush to the podium and get in close contact with Ding Ning unable to squeeze out. Otherwise, Ding Ning is afraid to run away.