After the two had walked around the surrounding area, it was already noon.

Following Yang Yan's request, Wu Jie took him to the cafeteria for lunch.

The food at Imperial Capital University was indeed quite good. Even someone as picky as Yang Yan found that the canteen dishes were impressive.

After experiencing a cafeteria feast, Wu Jie said to Yang Yan:

"There's a class this afternoon. Why don't you go ahead and teach it?"

"Hmm, okay!"

Without thinking, Yang Yan nodded lightly.

For him, since experiments couldn't be rushed and required a long time to handle well, he might as well first get to know the course content here.

Wu Jie was pleasantly surprised by Yang Yan's easygoing agreement.

He took Yang Yan directly to the faculty office, briefly explained a few important things to note, and then left first.

Yang Yan could slack off with the experiment, but they couldn't.

"Hey... what are you doing here? Could it be what they said, the new teacher today is you?"

The beautiful teacher surnamed Zhu, whom he'd met in the morning, approached Yang Yan at some point, looking at him suspiciously and said.

"If there's no one else, then it should be me. Hello, I'm Yang Yan."

Yang Yan smiled slightly and then generously extended his right hand to say.

"You're really funny! Hello, I'm Zhu Yin."

Zhu Yin also generously extended her hand for a gentle shake with Yang Yan, then turned and sat at her desk.

Time passed quickly.

While Yang Yan was reviewing his textbook and preparing for the class in his mind, Teacher Zhu Yin suddenly reminded him:

"There's only ten minutes left before class starts. Although the office isn't far from the classroom, it's better to be a bit early for the first class."

Yang Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said thank you, then stood up with his textbook and quickly walked toward the classroom.

"Hey! Have you heard? A new teacher is coming to our class today! They say it's a very young professor!"

A well-informed student in the classroom shouted loudly.

"Yeah! Heard it too. But for now, we don't know if it's a man or a woman. Hopefully, it's a beauty!"

Another person quickly chimed in.

"Tch! Who cares who it is. If it's a beauty, that's great. But how young could they possibly be? Younger than our Goddess Zhu?"

"You're overthinking it. Do you not know what kind of people teach human anatomy?"

"That's right. Besides the old professors, who else can teach? After all, our subject requires time to mature."

Hearing these active students, others also nodded in agreement.

They're right. The subjects I teach aren't something young people can handle.

After all, it's not like other subjects where you just need to focus.

Human anatomy requires not just focus but also a lot of time to settle.

The class bell rang, and Yang Yan walked straight in.

He placed his teaching materials on the podium and naturally said:

"Class time."

"Whoa! Are you kidding me?"

After Yang Yan shouted class time, the students reacted.

Some even blurted out in surprise.

Is this guy the new teacher?

No way!

Looking at his age, he was definitely not over twenty-five.

Earlier, they thought this handsome guy was a new student!

Seeing this scene, Yang Yan couldn't help but chuckle and then said:

"Sorry! It's my first time being a teacher, so I didn't know what to say. I just called for class."

The students below: "..."

Seeing the large classroom in silence, Yang Yan awkwardly added:

"Sorry! It won't happen next time."

Then, he tapped the lectern and said loudly:

"Alright, let's skip the nonsense. What have you learned so far? I find this textbook a bit confusing, so I couldn't bother reading it."

"Just tell me what you've learned so far, and I'll teach the rest."

Hearing Yang Yan's words, the students below couldn't help but whisper amongst themselves.

Some bold ones even suspiciously asked:

"Gosh! Is he really a teacher? Or is it just a prank by a student from another class?"

Faced with such doubts, Yang Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying:

"Well, I am indeed your teacher. But I'm a bit of a special teacher. I don't understand the textbook content, so I can't directly teach you based on it."

"Then how will you teach us?"

A curious girl below stared at Yang Yan and asked loudly.

"Here's what we'll do. You just ask me about the things you don't understand. For the rest, I'll teach you what you don't know first, then gradually increase the difficulty."

Yang Yan said.

Hearing this, the students were stunned.

They had never experienced this kind of teaching method before.

So, someone deliberately tried to make things difficult.

A male student directly stood up and asked:

"Teacher, can you tell us what acupoint stimulation is? Are there really points on the human body that, if pressed, make a person unable to move? If so, can you demonstrate?"

"Ah, this..."

Just as everyone thought Yang Yan couldn't answer and was watching him with schadenfreude, Yang Yan unexpectedly said:

"How about this, I'll just demonstrate since you wouldn't understand even if I explained it!"

After he said this, he walked straight to the male student, reached out and tapped him, then returned to the podium.

"You see, acupoint stimulation isn't so mystical; it's just a method of blocking the pulse."

"Of course, even if you wanted to learn this technique, I wouldn't teach you as it's too dangerous."

"However, I can teach you some emergency acupoint blood-stopping techniques, which will be useful if you ever become doctors."

Yang Yan said with a smile.

"Hey! Why are you still standing there? The teacher didn't answer your question, and he's just talking nonsense. Ask him why he didn't answer your question."

Behind the male student whose acupoint had been tapped, a classmate he was on good terms with whispered.

Unfortunately, they soon realized that no matter how much they called out to him, the student showed no response and couldn't help but glance at Yang Yan.

Soon, others noticed his odd behavior too.

When someone keenly realized that the student hadn't even blinked, they sensed something was wrong.

"Teacher, why... why isn't he moving?"

The student sitting next to him swallowed hard and asked with difficulty.

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