Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 441 Class Meeting
The next day was also the registration day for Yenching University.

Jian Jingchuan should have come back as usual, but he didn't come today.

Because of the nature of his work, Xu Qinghuan didn't call to ask.

In the morning, Xu Qinghuan and Jiang Xinglan took Jiang Nanyin to school and met with her homeroom teacher, Teacher Xiong, to discuss the child's situation. The primary school in the Jiangdu area had limited teaching resources and the school did not emphasize learning, so the child did not learn much and would definitely fall behind after coming here.

"It's alright, take it slow," Teacher Xiong said. "They're still young, but if their parents pay attention, they'll definitely be able to catch up later."

Xu Qinghuan said, "Thank you for your understanding, teacher. Please encourage my child. We will definitely help him improve his grades as soon as possible so that he won't drag the class down."

Before leaving, she handed Teacher Xiong a box containing three downgraded beauty pills, saying, "These are beauty pills made with my own formula. My godmother took them before and they worked very well. You should try them."

Xiong Ping had also heard about the beauty pills. "Is it the same kind of beauty pill that Dr. Shen took?"

Xu Qinghuan smiled and said, "If you are referring to Doctor Shen from the Huo family, then that's it. She's my godmother, and I specially prepared a pill for her back then."

"Oh my, this...this is too valuable!" Xiong Ping said, clutching the box tightly in her hand.

"I made it myself. It's just a few Chinese medicinal herbs. They're everywhere in the mountains of Northeast China, so please don't be shy."

"Then I'm not welcome!"

Xiong Ping's appearance was similar to her surname; she was tall and strong. Her father was a pig butcher. In an era when everyone was starving, she was surprisingly overweight and had bad skin—not only was it dark, but her face was also covered in pimples.

Originally, their class teacher was petite and couldn't manage the class discipline well. Several mischievous students were practically ready to rebel in the class.

After Xiong Ping was replaced, she got the nickname "Black Bear," but the class discipline improved a lot.

Xiong Ping didn't know whether to be happy or sad. She was already twenty-seven years old and still hadn't gotten married. Even though her father worked at a meat processing plant and was the head of the pig slaughtering team, he couldn't use that advantage to find his daughter a good husband.

The main problem is that she is too ugly; she has been mistaken for her father by his colleagues many times.

"Dr. Xu, how do we eat this?" Xiong Ping truly cherished this opportunity; for her, it was time to rewrite her destiny.

If she doesn't get married soon, her father will hang himself from a tree in the southeast.

"Take one pill a day before bed. Your body will expel a lot of toxins at night, and it may smell a bit unpleasant, but that's normal."

This is a low-grade pill that can slightly improve a woman's skin and constitution. Xu Qinghuan originally planned to give three pills, one for the homeroom teacher and one for each of the other female teachers, but judging from Teacher Xiong's condition, one pill would only provide limited improvement.

She needs to take the high-dose pills.

However, the combined effect of the three pills is almost the same as the high-end version.

The main thing is that Xu Qinghuan has no plans to make the high-end pills anymore; those things are too overpowered.

Xiong Ping was overjoyed.

"Dr. Xu, you must be very busy with work. Don't worry about your child's studies. Just leave it to our teachers. We have a responsibility to help her catch up as quickly as possible. How about this: every day after school, we'll set aside half an hour for her to catch up on the lessons she's missed? Is that alright?"

Xu Qinghuan said, "We couldn't be happier! You're in charge of Chinese language, but I wonder if the math teacher is male or female?"

"He's a male teacher."

Xu Qinghuan said, "I'm a doctor. If there's anything I can do to help, please tell the math teacher. Don't hesitate to ask." That would be perfect.

When Xiong Ping returned to her office, she called Hu Zhangchun, the math teacher, outside. "Mr. Hu, I've gotten some work for you. You mentioned that your father's health has been poor, and you've spent a lot of money on medicine, taking more medicine than food, but it hasn't been very effective, right?"

Speaking of his father's illness, Hu Zhangchun was overwhelmed. He had spent a lot of money, and his wife was about to divorce him, but his father's condition showed no improvement. Every night, his father coughed so hard it was heartbreaking.

Can he just ignore it?
Can he simply ignore it?
"It's not working. We've seen both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine doctors, but we still don't know what's wrong." Hu Zhangchun didn't mention that his family was in turmoil because of his father's illness.

His father has been eating very little lately. He feels very uneasy if his father doesn't eat unless he keeps an eye on him. He told his son to keep a close watch on his grandfather.

Xiong Ping said, "So, I got you a job. The new transfer student in your class, Jiang Nanyin's aunt is Dr. Xu Qinghuan. I don't know if you've heard of her. The Army General Hospital once sent a special plane to invite her to treat a mysterious person..."

"Never heard of her. Is she a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner or a Western medicine practitioner?" Hu Zhangchun was clearly excited.

If it were just one person, Hu Zhangchun would hesitate, wondering if he could find such a top-notch doctor to treat his father. But if it were a student's parent, he would definitely try his best.

"Both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine are amazing. Have you heard of the beauty pills that were all the rage in Yancheng a few years ago?"

Hu Zhangchun nodded. "Could it be her?"

“Yes!” Xiong Ping also felt very lucky. “She came today and said that if there is anything she can help with, just ask. I think she is very sincere.”

“She’s a doctor, and she rarely refuses patients who come to her for help.” Hu Zhangchun’s eyes welled up with tears. “This is wonderful, Professor Xiong. Could you please act as a go-between?”

"No problem, just wait for good news!" Xiong Ping was his partner and knew a bit about his family situation.

The registration for new students at Yenching University has been basically completed in the past two days, so almost all the new student classes are having meetings in the evenings.

Jiang Xingye dropped Xu Qinghuan off at the medical school and then left, as he had to rush to the Department of Mathematics and Mechanics to attend his class meeting.

Walking on the university campus, Jiang Xingye felt a sense of novelty. He never dreamed that he would have a day when he would go to university, and that he would go to university with his wife. His dream had become within reach.

When Xu Qinghuan entered the class, all the students in Clinical Class 6 had arrived. In this era, the ratio of male to female students was very unequal, and this remained the case for many years to come.

There are 37 students in the class: 30 boys, 7 girls, and one single person.

The other girls sat in pairs, while Xu Qinghuan sat alone at a table by the door, ignoring the stares from the others, and waited quietly.

Soon, a figure appeared at the door. Xu Qinghuan looked up and saw Li Hu, who had come to greet her at the gate.

"Hello everyone, I am the class teacher of Clinical Class 6. I am not a teacher, but your senior. My name is Li Hu. I will be hosting today's class meeting. The main tasks are to elect the class committee and to introduce you to the school's course schedule, study and life."

His gaze swept over Xu Qinghuan, then swept around the classroom. "How about we start introducing ourselves now? Let's begin with Xu?"

Xu Qinghuan stood up naturally, glanced at her classmates, and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Xu Qinghuan, and I come from Hongqi Commune, Anguang County, Acheng City, Heilongjiang Province. Thank you!"

Then I sat down.

There was a few seconds of hesitation in the classroom before applause broke out.

　Third update, one more to go!
　　(End of this chapter)