The students raised their heads and looked at the so-called Professor Ye in puzzlement.

Ye Lingtian took a deep breath and began to pretend: "Thank you for your cooperation. In fact, just now was just a prelude. Compared with what I will say next, the information I just revealed is insignificant. In other words, my class has just begun."

With his hands behind his back, facing the bewildered student, he said slowly, "The reason why I tore up the textbook is because everything written in this book is fucking bullshit."

Ma Yueyue looked at Ye Lingtian indignantly, you are an agent, and we are willing to cooperate with you for the sake of the country, but you can't slander the textbooks like this. Shit? This "History of the Development of Chinese Medicine in China" is the latest and most authoritative textbook on the history of Chinese medicine. This is a well-known fact. What right do you have to say if you are quasi-illiterate and have never attended elementary school?

Seeing the students all frowning, Ye Lingtian walked to Ma Yueyue's seat, took out the "Acupuncture and Moxibustion" from the paper bag, read it briefly, shook his head and smiled, "This book is also talking about bullshit!"

"Professor Ye, you're going too far!" Ma Yueyue stood up with a bang, her face flushed with anger.

Judging from the behavior just now, this Ma Yueyue is a very courageous girl. Ye Lingtian handed him the textbook and said with a smile, "Aren't you convinced?"

"Professor Ye, you may be very talented in other areas, otherwise you would not be recruited by the relevant departments, but you are not qualified to evaluate the knowledge we have learned in class! Besides, without my consent, why are you flipping through my mobile phone?" bags?" Ma Yueyue Fen clenched her fists and said angrily, "You're so lacking in quality!"

Shout out, this chick, uh, the female student is much prettier when she is angry than when she smiles...much cuter! Ye Lingtian looked around and said in a deep voice: "Perhaps in your eyes I am a rough guy who hasn't even graduated from elementary school , I am not qualified to evaluate the knowledge you have learned here. Maybe you will think that I am not a child of the Ye family, and it is unforgivable to criticize Chinese medicine here! Yes, to a certain extent, there is nothing wrong with your views. What I want to tell you is that it is these textbooks that keep you away from real Chinese medicine, and it is those so-called quack professors that make you go further and further on the road of true knowledge, as for that Tianjing Ye family..."

Ye Lingtian curled his lips in disdain, and said arrogantly: "Speaking from the bottom of my heart, admitting that I am a child of the Ye family is nothing less than an insult to me!"

Ma Yueyue's eyes widened, she looked at Ye Lingtian like a lunatic, she really couldn't understand what happened to this fake professor. You said that you are ignorant and uneducated. We really didn’t say anything. Not only that, we are also willing to cooperate when you tell the truth. The big deal is that we are self-study. It didn’t stimulate you. What kind of nerve is this?

The other students looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling that Ye Lingtian was too much and at the same time felt deep sorrow for him. According to psychology, a situation like Ye Lingtian should be caused by a strong inferiority complex. self-esteem.

Ye Lingtian saw that the eyes of the students were a little bit wrong, and he knew that the students would definitely not believe him by bragging on the podium, so he had to use a unique trick!

He picked up the chalk and closed his eyes, and drew a few crooked lines on the blackboard. The white chalk dotted wildly along the lines, and finally threw the chalk on the ground, saying coquettishly and awesomely: "I taught It's not medicine, what I teach is curing diseases and saving lives! Do you understand?"

What do we understand? Nima, what kind of mess is this painting, this Ye Lingtian, is he really low self-esteem and crazy? The students gasped in unison.

It’s okay for you to be ignorant and uneducated, and you can go to our major to pretend to be a knowledgeable professor, but you can’t disturb our classroom discipline, time is life for us! Ma Yueyue was about to open her mouth to make a strong protest when she saw the blackboard Those few crooked lines made her delicate body tremble, why... these lines and dots are so familiar.

She quickly opened the textbook "Acupuncture and Moxibustion" and looked at the blackboard. Although the lines were slightly different in direction, they were basically the same. As for those chalk spots, they were clearly acupuncture points! Yes! Acupuncture points all over the body! Drawing lines to imagine, the distribution of those acupoints is not much different from the meridian diagram in acupuncture and moxibustion. The ones that were not marked, Ye Lingtian also marked it.

According to the latest research results, there are more than a thousand acupoints in the human body, and he has accurately marked them out! How high is the hand speed in such a short period of time? How familiar is the acupoint? , Even Professor Wang Jinquan, the authority of Huaxia Acupuncture and Moxibustion, couldn't do it.

Ye Lingtian may be lacking in cultural knowledge, but when it comes to Chinese medicine, maybe he really has two brushes! Could it be that what he just said is true?

Ma Yueyue has been studying acupuncture and moxibustion since high school, so the first thing she realized was, how could other students have the time to study this in high school? That's why she looked at Ye Lingtian very strangely.

Well, let's not say anything, this group of students don't understand, it seems that the pretense is not pretending, and they have to use another big trick. Ye Lingtian walked up to Ma Yueyue and said in a deep voice, "Have you brought a silver needle?"

Ma Yueyue hurriedly took out a leather needle bag from her black backpack and handed it to Ye Lingtian. From Ye Lingtian's eyes, she saw something different.

Ye Lingtian took out a silver needle, and swept his piercing eyes away.

The proud sons of heaven shivered in unison, what is this tall, lunatic man doing? He went crazy on the blackboard just now, and now he is holding a silver needle and looking around, damn, it could be that his brain is cramping and he wants to stab us Needling, I'm dizzy, don't play around if you don't know acupuncture, otherwise you will die.

Ye Lingtian's eyes finally fell on a boy wearing thick glasses, and said coldly: "I can cure your high myopia with three injections, do you believe it or not?"

The boy didn't react at first, but after he did, his head shook like a rattle. Asking a lunatic to administer needles is tantamount to hanging himself with a rope.

"You'll be grateful to me!" Ye Lingtian put his finger on the boy's body a few times, and the boy found that he couldn't move. He widened his eyes in horror and wanted to yell anxiously, this lunatic is about to commit murder, so hurry up and help him. It is a pity that, apart from gasping out of my throat, I can't utter a single word.

Acupuncture?! This very martial-arts-like vocabulary suddenly popped up in his mind.

Ye Lingtian's hand was like lightning, and the silver needle that condensed his true energy pierced his eye sockets, and a steady stream of true energy flowed through his meridians.

There was a burst of clarity in the depths of the boy's brain. This feeling was like sleeping comfortably in the warm spring. It is said that under the super pressure of studying, this kind of refreshing feeling has not been found for a long, long time. This strong man who has not graduated from elementary school really understands Chinese and Western, er, to be precise, really understands acupuncture? The boy's question just flashed through his mind, and before he could react, the three silver needles stuck in his eye sockets had already been taken back.

No one can see Ye Lingtian's movements clearly. Even a famous doctor like Yang Dezhi can see the acupuncture techniques in a blur. It's strange that these newcomers who have not yet started can see clearly.

When Ye Lingtian threw the silver needle bag to Ma Yueyue, many people hadn't reacted yet.

A few courageous male students rushed to Ye Lingtian. If you read correctly, this guy just used needles on his classmate. What if the needle is broken and there is something wrong? What should I do? I have to surround this psychopath first. , so that he can have an explanation in the future.

"It's too much, this is a classroom, even if you have an extraordinary status, it's not a place for nonsense!"

"The country grants you privileges, not to hurt others. If my classmate has three cards and two mistakes, I will definitely not spare you!"

"That's right, call the police, this man surnamed Ye is crazy!"

The students yelled at one another, and some students even rolled up their sleeves and were ready to do it.

"Wait a minute!" A slightly trembling male voice sounded.

The highly myopic person who was needled by Ye Lingtian slowly took off his glasses, trembling all over, looked in front of him, then rubbed his eyes, then looked in front again, and continued to rub his eyes...

"It's impossible!" He exclaimed, as if seeing a ghost, "It's absolutely impossible! I'm not myopic anymore, I'm not myopic anymore!"

As soon as this remark came out, the classroom that was a little noisy just now fell into a deathly silence.

Ma Yueyue hurried over and asked softly to the male classmate: "Zhang Long, you...don't talk nonsense, are you nearsighted?"

Zhang Long picked up his thick glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose, then shook his head and looked at Ye Lingtian in amazement, "I can see clearly after taking off my glasses! My God, Professor Ye, my myopia is really cured ?”

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly and said: "Not yet cured, as long as you maintain a healthy habit of using your eyes, you will recover naturally in seven days. If I guessed correctly, your myopia should be between 800 and 900 degrees. If it is higher than this value, I think even if the gods come, there is no way."

What kind of fairy is here! You are! Zhang Long almost popped out the words in his heart.

Simple three needles cured myopia. This is a story in a myth, and it is happening in an irreversible rhythm. This is unscientific and illogical, even if there are a thousand and ten thousand reasons to refute it. Reasons for outrageous phenomena, but facts are still facts!

Zhang Long’s high myopia has been cured! The troubles that have troubled Zhang Long for many years have disappeared! In this way, what Ye Lingtian said just now is not crazy, nor is it bragging. The technology is very advanced, and high myopia can be cured by surgery, but three needles are used to cure high myopia in a nearly non-invasive way. I have never even heard of such a thing.

Ma Yueyue was trembling all over, looked at Ye Lingtian with red eyes, and said softly: "Professor Ye, can you teach me the acupuncture technique just now?"

"Professor Ye, teach us!" A boy rushed over, looked at Ye Lingtian excitedly, and said, "I want to use the acupuncture technique you taught to make my father stand up again!"