By the time the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and in another half an hour it was Jiang Hao's acupuncture lecture class. This was also arranged by Huang Hongbing, because the main teaching content was acupuncture.

"Professor Jiang, I'll take you to the teacher building to find Dean Huang."

Su Huilan smiled and took Jiang Hao to the teacher's building in a direct way. The students passing by were still enthusiastic when they looked at him.

"Xiao Jiang, Director Su, you are back."

Seeing Su Huilan bringing Jiang Hao back, Huang Hongbing was sitting on a chair and sorting out the information. He looked at them and smiled and said, "How is your mother's condition?"

"Well, Professor Jiang has given her an injection, and it's much better."

Su Huilan smiled gently.

"That's good, Xiao Jiang is still so powerful."

Huang Hongbing put away his pen and praised Jiang Hao, which made him wave his hand and asked, "By the way, Mr. Huang, when will I go to class?"

"Well, it's almost time for Zhong, Huilan, you can take him to the lecture hall of acupuncture subject, this is his first class."

Huang Hongbing said with a smile.

"Okay Dean Huang."

Su Huilan smiled and nodded, but Jiang Hao was confused and said, "It's not Mr. Huang, do I have no teaching materials?

Textbooks are OK."

"textbook?"

Huang Hongbing was stunned, pointed at him, Jiang Hao, and smiled and said, "You are the textbook."

"What does it mean?"

Jiang Hao was stunned, and Su Huilan next to him laughed and said, "Director Huang means that all your experience in practicing medicine is your textbook."

"That's right."

Huang Hongbing stood up, then took out a new tea cup, took out his own good tea, brewed a cup of tea for Jiang Hao and handed it to him, and said with a smile: "You don't need a textbook for your teaching. You just need to go to the lecture hall and teach the juniors the actual experience of acupuncture to the juniors. You have two lectures every week, and Huilan often tells you."

Jiang Hao understood, and then Huang Hongbing handed it to the teacup and said, "So, I only need to come to Kyoto for two days a week, and I can go home after the class."

This made Su Huilan next to her stunned. Huang Hongbing pointed at him and smiled before saying, "It's time for class soon, you can go quickly."

"Professor Jiang, I'll take you there."

Su Huilan nodded to Huang Hongbing, then took Jiang Hao out with her, left the classroom building, and went to the students' teaching building. At the same time, it was not a normal classroom, but took him to a lecture school. This place was like a small synagogue that could accommodate 300 students.

At this time, the lecture hall was already full of junior students, and there should be a group of freshmen and sophomore and senior students squeezing in the lecture hall. As a result, there were 300 people, 500 people. At the same time, there were many students outside the lecture hall. They had received notice that Jiang Hao would teach acupuncture here in the afternoon, so everyone was here.

"Look, it's Professor Jiang..." "Wow, the idol is here..." A group of students squeezed into the door of the lecture hall, watching Su Huilan bring Jiang Hao over, and rushed over, scaring Jiang Hao to scream: "Come again..." Su Huilan laughed. This time she learned intelligence, quickly retreated behind Jiang Hao, and then waved her hand and laughed: "Professor Jiang, just teach the students slowly, I'll go and do it first."

"Ah, Director Su's beg..." Jiang Hao wanted to run away, but was quickly surrounded by the students. He could only wave to Su Huilan from afar. Looking at the group of enthusiastic students, he shouted helplessly: "Don't squeeze everyone, let me in and give a lecture first..." "Idol, sign me."

"I want to take pictures..." Countless phones were shooting at Jiang Hao, more popular than the so-called stars. A voice suddenly shouted: "What are you doing? Professor Jiang is here to give lectures to everyone, not to sign and take pictures for you."

Suddenly, a 27 or 28-year-old female teacher with a very serious appearance was squeezed out in the lecture hall. Her name was Ruan Wenqing and Jiang Hao's lecture assistant. Seeing that many students surrounded her, she shouted sternly: "Get out of here and let Professor Jiang come in."

Looking at Ruan Wenqing's serious and fierce look, the students present were shocked. They all knew that Ruan Wenqing was a famously strict teacher, especially when dealing with those students who made mistakes, they were so strict that they always held a coffin face. Therefore, Ruan Wenqing was also called "Coffin face" by the students in private, "Coffin face!"

Even Jiang Hao was not tall, she was petite and delicate, not outstanding in appearance, but she was a woman with a fierce look, and was shocked by her stern voice. The students surrounded her were all out of the way. Ruan Wenqing walked out and immediately cleared a way for Jiang Hao to walk to the door of the lecture. Looking at the female teacher with a serious and fierce expression, Jiang Hao was unnatural and smiled awkwardly: "This teacher, are you?"

Seeing Jiang Hao in front of him, Ruan Wenqing, who was already a serious face in the next second, turned into a smile and said with a smile: "Hello Professor Jiang, I am your assistant teacher Ruan Wenqing."

"I'll go, this face is getting too fast, are you flipping through books?"

Seeing Ruan Wenqing's face change instantly, all the students present were shocked. They couldn't believe that looking at Ruan Wenqing with a silly smile, was this still the famous coffin face of the university?

"There are also assistant teachers."

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, really didn't know that this was the case.

"Some Professor Jiang, I mainly give you some money."

Ruan Wenqing looked at Jiang Hao with a pair of almond eyes, looking obsessed with a look of ecstasy, but before Jiang Hao could speak, she suddenly turned into a stern and fierce tone and said to the students around her: "The students who are not here to listen to the lecture today, all of them will go back to class for me, don't disturb Professor Jiang's lecture outside."

"..." Jiang Hao stared at Ruan Wenqing, who changed his face in front of him, who was more comfortable than reading books, and the students who quickly left around him, and finally understood why she said she was here to shock the scene.

"Professor Jiang, let's go in."

Ruan Wenqing turned into a smile again and politely invited Jiang Hao into the lecture hall.

"good."

Jiang Hao smiled awkwardly before entering the lecture hall. He saw more than 500 people crowding in the lecture hall, which surprised him. Then the students shouted excitedly: "Good afternoon, Professor Jiang..." Jiang Hao was stunned, and Ruan Wenqing beside him immediately shouted: "Don't make noise, calm down."

Jiang Hao suddenly realized that while walking towards the podium, he waved unnaturally to the students present: "Everyone, okay..." Ruan Wenqing glared at the students present, then walked into the lecture hall carefully and smiled at Jiang Hao, "Professor Jiang, you can start now, don't worry about me."

"Okay, Mr. Ruan."

Jiang Hao smiled at her, and saw Ruan Wenqing immediately ran to the left, pulled a chair and sat down. At the same time, he opened the notebook in his hand, and took out a pen, looking like a three-good student, which made Jiang Hao on the stage stunned. Ruan Wenqing smiled and raised his hand to signal that he could start.

This made Jiang Hao's mouth twitch. Ruan Wenqing was a bit weird, but more than 500 students present looked at him one by one. Jiang Hao coughed and covered up his embarrassment. He cleared his throat and smiled: "Good afternoon, all students. Today is my first lesson. So I may not have taught it well at the beginning. I hope everyone will be more grateful. At the same time, if you don't understand what I said, you can ask questions and I can explain it in detail to you."

"Professor Jiang, we want to hear you talk about the Nine-Turn Divine Needle Science."

Suddenly a student shouted, it was Zhang Luofei who had been before, and she, Zhao Tieniu and Wei Xinlian also ran in to listen to Jiang Hao's lecture.

Jiang Hao also recognized the three of them and nodded with a smile: "Okay, then I will tell you about it today, the Nine-Turn Divine Needle Theory..."
Chapter completed!