C42

Chapter 42 - Teacher Feng Yun

When the bell for the second period ended, Zhou Yang's three groups of experiments had just finished.

Looking at Liang Hui who was silently crying on the bed, Zhou Yang retracted his gaze and looked at the group of students in front of him.

"Alright, students, today's class will end here. If you have any doubts, you can come and find me. "

With a smile on his face, Zhou Yang slowly said.

"Of course, I'm usually rather busy, so you all might not be able to find me."

After he finished speaking, Zhou Yang added.

"Hahaha …"

With this said, the classroom immediately burst into hearty laughter.

"Alright, let's meet up for the next lesson."

After packing up the materials in front of him, Zhou Yang said.

"Wait a minute!"

But right at that moment, Liang Hui who was crying silently suddenly had a flash of light flash across his eyes, as if he had been injected with blood, and he shouted loudly.

"What now?"

"Instructor Liang Hui couldn't have been provoked by that, right?"

"It should be because he's too tired. After all, today, Assistant Teacher Liang Hui has put in too much effort!"

This sudden voice caused many students to look at Liang Hui and discuss among themselves.

Hearing the undisguised voices of the students, Liang Hui's entire body twitched, and his face began to tremble.

"Oh yeah, Liang Hui has contributed greatly to this class, can everyone give Liang Hui a bit of applause?"

Looking at the gloomy Liang Hui, Zhou Yang said with sincerity.

Pah pah pah …

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, the entire lecture hall immediately burst into applause.

However, Liang Hui felt that the applause had landed on his face, to the point that his face was burning in pain.

"Zhou Yang, you questioned the formula of the Mai Guo San in the « Hua Tuo Divine Cube » earlier, you didn't forget it, right?"

Suddenly raising his head, Liang Hui's flickering eyes stared straight at Zhou Yang as he roared in rage.

"This is a school, a classroom, and a place to spread the truth. You are not responsible for the students, nor for the schools, for talking nonsense like this. It is a discredit to China's educational cause! "

Liang Hui used all of his strength and roared at Zhou Yang.

Once these words were said, the originally bustling classroom suddenly became stifling, and all the students looked towards Zhou Yang.

At the same time, Yu Hong and the others who were below also looked at Zhou Yang, with strange expressions on their faces.

It seemed that the class would not end so easily.

"So, you want to try out the anesthetic effects of two different formulas?"

However, in the face of Liang Hui's provocation, Zhou Yang calmly asked with an indifferent expression.

"Eh …"

With that sentence, the entire audience was stunned, Liang Hui's entire body shivered.

"Professor Zhuang, the results of the experiment are out."

Just as the scene was about to fall into an awkward deadlock, a short-haired girl ran in from the entrance of the classroom and walked straight towards Zhuang Jiaqing.

"Did this senior sister make a mistake?"

"That's right, why did you come here to report the results of the experiment?"

Looking at the senior sister who had suddenly barged in, the students in the classroom burst into a flurry of discussion. They found the situation somewhat strange.

But Zhuang Jiaqing's face suddenly became serious as he received the experimental report from the student.

"This is the test report my graduate student made according to the Mai Guo San formula that Teacher Zhou Yang said."

Arriving at the podium, Zhuang Jiaqing raised the report in his hand and said slowly.

Hearing this, everyone turned to look, and many students had strange expressions on their faces.

At this time, Yu Hong and the others also walked over.

Liang Hui's expression was ice-cold as he looked at the Zhou Yang who had an indifferent expression:

"Zhou Yang, did you see that? This report is enough to bring you back to your original form."

Regarding this, Zhou Yang did not say anything, and only shook his head.

Some people, you do not let him feel despair, he will always bite you.

"Hurry up and tell me. I still have a lot of things to do, so I don't have the time to waste here with you."

Zhou Yang said as he looked at Zhuang Jiaqing impatiently.

With a tremble of his hand, Zhuang Jiaqing laughed bitterly.

You don't care, but they do!

This report could very well change the history of Chinese medicine!

In the end, Zhuang Jiaqing opened the report and read it carefully.

At the same time, everyone stared at Zhuang Jiaqing.

Quickly, everyone realized that Zhuang Jiaqing's face had started to squirm, turning into shock, and in the end, disbelief.

"Professor Zhuang, what is the situation?!"

Seeing this, Yu Hong and the others had anxious expressions as they spoke.

Liang Hui nodded his head heavily, all the muscles in his body tensed up, as he felt that he had placed all his energy into that report.

"The report says that Teacher Zhou Yang reducing the amount of Calamus Root did not reduce the effects of the Mai Guo San, but instead became more intense."

's lips trembled as he slowly said.

"Hua …"

When these words came out, the entire audience was in an uproar. No matter if it were Yu Hong and the others, or the students present, all of them looked at Zhou Yang with excited expressions, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

Zhou Yang was right!

If they hadn't heard Professor Zhuang Jiaqing say so himself, who would dare to believe it?

"No, that's impossible!"

But just when everyone was in shock, Liang Hui suddenly roared out, and completely collapsed.

How could Zhou Yang be right?

The "Hua Tuo Shen Fang" was the commonly accepted recipe for Mai Guo San!

Liang Hui could not understand, and was even more unwilling to accept the reality in front of him.

"It seems like no one has any doubts anymore. Since I still have things to attend to, I won't play with you."

After looking around at Liang Hui, Zhuang Jiaqing and the rest, Zhou Yang had a calm expression and said indifferently.

"Students, class is over."

Walking down the stage, Zhou Yang shouted to the students in the classroom.

At this time, he had already left the classroom.

"Who exactly is this Zhou Yang? Could it be a disciple that was taught by a certain reclusive Chinese medical expert? "

Watching Zhou Yang leave, Yu Hong muttered to himself, his face still filled with shock.

"Incredible, incredible!"

But at this moment, Zhuang Jiaqing's face was filled with excitement, as he held the report in his hand and went insane.

With Zhou Yang's departure, this lively theoretical practice session could be considered to have completely ended.

However, the impact of this lesson did not end there. Instead, it swept across the entire Seoul University like a hurricane.

At noon that day, the College of Medicine held a special meeting to focus on the research projects of the Positioning Academy. At the same time, she made a series of changes to Zhou Yang.

In a short moment, the news of the Seoul University releasing a top Chinese medical expert began to spread above the school, and quickly spread throughout the entire school.

Very quickly, Zhou Yang became a teacher of the school's storm, and even more so, became the lover of countless female students, the lamp of life for boys.

But when the teachers and students looked for Zhou Yang, they were shocked to discover that they could not find any trace of him.

It was as if Zhou Yang had vanished from the face of the earth.

"Low key, mysterious, I love Teacher Zhou Yang so much!"