Chapter 223 - Fang Qiu Gave a Lecture

Chapter 223 Fang Qiu Gave a Lecture

The next day.

Fang Qiu got up at three o 'clock in the morning, checked out from the shortcut hotel, and came to the forest beside the lake in the center of the school.

As usual, he did a morning run and ate breakfast.

Of course, he had been wearing a gauze mask, in case there were reporters waiting for him in the school.

At seven fifty, ten minutes to the morning class, Fang Qiu stepped in the classroom with his head lowered and hidden behind a mask.

"Excuse me, student."

Just as he entered the room, Zhou Ren, the teacher, who was preparing the material before class, suddenly called Fang Qiu and asked with doubt on his face, "The class is about to begin. Why do you wear a mask?"

"Oh, I just got back."

Fang Qiu turned around and took off his mask.

Seeing him, all the students in the classroom, as well as the teacher, got stunned.

"Fang Qiu!!!"

"Fang Qiu is back!"

"That's Fang Qiu!"

The students immediately cried out in surprise.

The whole class was in an uproar.

"Oh, Fang Qiu, it's you."

Mr. Zhou Ren nodded with a smile and clapped his hands.

The teacher and all the students clapped.

"Fang Qiu! Fang Qiu! Fang Qiu!"

The students all shouted.

If there were students who defied Fang Qiu before, , they were thoroughly won over after he defeated Li Wenbo on behalf of Chinese Medicine.

They were unable to do what Fang Qiu could do.

That was the gap.

And most importantly, as classmates, they were the closest people to Fang Qiu in this school.

In class, the big family, Fang Qiu was their exclusive glory!

"Fang Qiu! Fang Qiu!!!"

Standing at the door of the classroom, Fang Qiu clearly felt the enthusiasm of his classmates. He immediately bowed to them to show his thanks, and then also turned to Mr. Zhou Ren and bowed gratefully.

At the same time, because their shouting was loud, it had attracted the students in the nearby classrooms and in the corridors of the teaching building.

"Fang Qiu's back?!"

"Let's go and see!"

Fang Qiu now was the symbol and honor of University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine as well as the target and idol of countless students.

During this short period when Fang Qiu was standing at the door, the corridor outside his classroom had filled with people.

With a glance, you could find many people standing at each window of the classroom. Some even prepared to climb on the window, but before they started to climb, they were stopped by the students and the teacher.

Three minutes later, the classroom was completely surrounded.

Everybody was staring at Fang Qiu.

Fang Qiu was speechless.

The classroom seemed to become a zoo.

And he was the panda that was being watched.

"Well, the class will start in two minutes. Take a seat first," Zhou Ren said with a smile.

"Okay."

Fang Qiu nodded, intending to go to an available seat in the last row.

But at this time, Sun Hao, Zhou Xiaotian and Zhu Benzheng, who were sitting next to each other, immediately waved at him and pointed at the empty seat next to them, hinting it was reserved especially for him.

He went straight to them and sat down beside them.

"Here you are."

Just as he sat down, Sun Hao handed over a notebook and a pen to him and said, "The youngest, your autograph, please."

"Why?" Fang Qiu asked while writing.

"Haha..."

After Fang Qiu finished his autograph, Sun Hao revealed a grin and grabbed the notebook with Fang Qiu's autograph, saying, "Of course to sell it and earn money."

Fang Qiu became speechless.

Sell it to earn money?

Why not sell me?!

"The youngest, we want one too."

Zhou Xiaotian and Zhu Benzheng also handed over their notebooks respectively.

Fang Qiu made a bitter smile.

As a result, just as the smile climbed on his mouth, a harsh cry from many girls sounded outside the classroom; they seemed to be Fang Qiu's fans.

"Ah..."

That cry forced Fang Qiu to turn his head, looking at what happened. But unexpectedly, his turning head drove the girls outside the window to cry more sharply and crazily.

He grew confused.

What was going on here?

Were those people all sick?

While Fang Qiu was still in confusion, the students outside the classroom began to lose their patience.

"Teacher."

A female student of another class walked into the classroom directly and said to Zhou Ren on the podium cleverly, "I heard that your lecture is very beneficial and funny, so I want to audit."

After that, she directly rushed toward the unoccupied seat behind Fang Qiu and sat down , ignoring the fact that Zhou Ren hadn't answered yet.

Seeing that, the others outside the window all rushed into the classroom.

"Mr. Zhou, I want to audit, too."

"Teacher, I'm here to audit."

Everyone would make a shout after they rushed into the classroom. But they put their eyes on Fang Qiu all the way and didn't look at Zhou Ren at all.

Of course, there were also a small number of students who turned to Zhou Ren and praised him, as soon as they entered the classroom. After that, they would find a place to sit down immediately.

In the blink of an eye, the classroom was full without a single empty seat.

But outside the classroom, there were still many students eager to rush in.

"Well, enough."

Zhou Ren smiled sadly, intending to stop the people outside.

But, before he finished speaking, another student had rushed into the classroom again.

"Mr. Zhou Ren, I have heard a lot about you. It is said your lecture is very useful. Today, it's my luck to encounter your class. I'm even willing to stand to audit!"

Her words were so cogent!

Then, she immediately ran to an empty spacerelatively close to Fang Qiu, allowing no time for Zhou Ren to speak, standing straight and keeping her eyes on Fang Qiu constantly.

The next second, a great number of students flooded in, with the same excuse.

Zhou Ren couldn't stop them at all.

At eight sharp, the morning class officially began.

The classroom had already been crowded at this moment, and there were still many people outside.

At a glance, this limited classroom had already been filled to the brim. Everyone was looking at Fang Qiu. No one was listening to Zhou Ren on the podium.

This situation made Zhou Ren speechless.

What was all this about?

Though the bell had rung, he couldn't even say a word on the podium.

No one was listening to him.

They were all here for Fang Qiu.

Taking a look at Fang Qiu, whose face was also full of bitter smiles, Zhou Ren suddenly got an idea.

He said immediately, "Welcome to my class. Today is the first day that Fang Qiu came back after his victory. As we all know, he's a student with true skill and genuine knowledge, and he has become a leader on the road of Chinese Medicine. In this case, let's invite Fang Qiu to talk about the types of pulse and give his guidance to us so that I can be enlightened as well. Okay?"

As his voice just faded away, all the students, inside and outside, burst out applause immediately.

In their eyes, this teacher named Zhou Ren was so intelligent.

The reason why everyone came here was to see Fang Qiu.

But he was sitting amongst so many students now, so it was not easy for them to see him. Now, Zhou Ren's words would force Fang Qiu to stand on the podium, so that everyone could see him more clearly.

"Clap, clap, clap..."

The applause continued.

Zhou Ren walked to the side, waiting for Fang Qiu to get to the podium.

"Hello, everyone."

The next moment, Fang Qiu stood up, threw a glance at Zhou Ren, and then said with a bitter smile, "Mr. Zhou Ren said that I'm a leader on the road of Chinese Medicine. Thank you, but I don't deserve it. I'm just a freshman like all of you, and still have little talent and even less learning. Luckily, I've learned something you might not know. If you don't mind, I'd like to share what I know with you."

He walked to the podium while speaking.

As soon as he got on the podium, a cry was heard again.

"Fang Qiu, Fang Qiu!"

Everyone was shouting excitedly.

"Thank you."

Fang Qiu hurriedly put out a hand, signaling everybody to keep quiet, saying, "It's class time now. Don't disturb the students of other classes, please."

Everyone became silent immediately.

"Well, I'll start my speech."

He revealed a smile and uttered, "The types of pulse refer to the speed, strength, and depth of pulse in Chinese Medicine."

"What you feel about the pulse is the type of pulse."

"It includes frequency, rhythm, shape, fullness, emerging position, patency, moderation, the amplitude of fluctuations, etc."

…

Fang Qiu was giving a lecture inside the room.

And outside, among the onlookers, many students were texting SMS and WeChat messages to notify their friends that Fang Qiu was having a lecture. Many even directly took photos of Fang Qiu and posted them on the online campus forum.

The forum grew viral immediately.

More and more people gathered outside the classroom.

In the end, even the corridor was packed, allowing no space for the newcomers to squeeze in.

At the same time, in the office of the Vice President.

"He's back in school?"

At his desk, Chen Yinsheng frowned and asked, "Are you sure that Fang Qiu has come back to school?"

"Yes, I saw him with my own eyes," replied a staff member.

"What's he doing now?" Chen Yinsheng asked again.

"Having a lecture."

The staff replied, "So many students are in that classroom. I came there just because I heard someone shouting Fang Qiu's name. Then, I found he's really back. The students of other classes have all gathered there. Mr. Zhou Ren even couldn't begin his class under such a circumstance. So, he invited Fang Qiu to give a lecture to the students. As a result, more students joined in the fun."

"Well..."

Chen Yinsheng made a frown, pondered for a moment, and said, "Inform the Directors to attend a meeting immediately and meet in the meeting room in twenty minutes!"