Chapter 7 Qin Zehe University
Running and stopping on a two-kilometer road, Qin Ze is tired, although he doesn't like to exercise on weekdays, it is not difficult to jog for two miles, it is conceivable that he was really hollowed out by the system during the day.
The park is full of silence, with lush lawns, neatly built shrubs, carefully cultivated flowers, and silent trees, and street lamps casting orange halos.
Qin Ze sat on a park bench panting, sweat dripping down his cheeks. The lungs are like old blowers: "Hoohoo ......"
After a few minutes of rest, he got up and jogged in the park, with the occasional car speeding by on the side of the road. Exercise has never been Qin Ze's forte, he has a bad stomach since he was a child, and he must vomit after strenuous exercise. So in addition to physical education, he basically doesn't do physical exercise, when he goes to school, he sees the boys on the basketball court, and the girls are calling for cheers outside the court, he is actually very envious in his heart, and with his body and technique, he is not qualified to show his face on the basketball court, and he can only act as a background and passerby when he is on the court. So I could only sit on the lawn from a distance, look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle of grass, and say that I don't like basketball and don't care about the cheers of the girls.
He jogged for ten minutes, then walked for five minutes, and so on for an hour. The jacket was still on the bench by him, and the T-shirt was soaked with sweat.
"System, system...... I feel like I'm going to salvage. Qin Ze sat slumped on the lawn, retching non-stop.
"Sorry host, the system doesn't have medical functions, but you can redeem TCM or Western medicine skills from the system. ”
"Can you also exchange it for medical skills?"
"Yes!"
"Forget it, without a medical license, I will be arrested by the police uncle. ”
"The host is really an elm head, and you haven't comprehended a little bit after reading so many novels?"
"Do you mean that you meet an old man who suddenly falls ill in the park, or you meet a little Lori who was hit by a car on the road, or ...... Please, you also know it's a novel, if you were a patient, would you let a layman treat you? What should you do if you die? ”
"According to the data, many old Chinese medicine doctors and Ye Langzhong do not have medical licenses. This kind of thing depends on the host's own efforts. ”
"I want to keep my points for your next mission. Qin Ze was resting while competing with the system.
At half past five, the sky was dark, the night faded, and it was about to dawn.
Qin Ze finally relieved himself, stood still on the lawn of the park, took it lightly, and pulled away from the fight. Holding the dantian with both hands, pressing down with the left hand, raising the right hand, the distance between the hands reaches the extreme, and then slowly closes, and then takes the dantian as the heart, draws a big circle with both arms, and at the same time, the knees are slightly bent.
His breathing became faster and slower, and he secretly moved with his body movements, exhaling the new.
Qin Ze closed his eyes, emptied his brain, didn't think about anything, and relied on his instinct to repeatedly hit the twelve duanjin. I don't know how long it took, a warm current rose in the dantian, surging to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the whole body was comfortable. He was immersed in this state until the sound of passionate music sounded, slashing into Qin Ze's mind like a divine axe splitting chaos. He woke up from his wonderful state, the sky was already bright, there were more cars outside the park, and in the small square not far away, a group of aunts in practice clothes stepped on light steps left and right...... The aunt who led the dance also held a coquettish fan in her hand.
The tape recorder next to it plays the most popular dynamic ballads.
Qin Ze took out his mobile phone and saw that it was already half past seven, and he had been practicing for two hours unconsciously.
He picked up the jacket on the lawn, threw it on his shoulder, and trotted in the direction of the community.
When I passed by the breakfast shop, I bought two bowls of soy milk, two drawers of xiaolongbao, and four fritters.
Pulling out the key to open the door, Qin Baobao's room was open, and there was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom, it should be my sister taking a bath. Qin Ze put the breakfast on the table, grunting with hunger, fortunately his toothbrush and towels were all placed in the room, otherwise when Qin Baobao finished taking a bath, everyone would starve to death.
While eating breakfast, Qin Ze looked through the points mall, the storage in it was massive, covering all walks of life and various skills. This is simply Baoshan, Qin Ze feels that he must use the things in it as soon as possible, otherwise he will not be blind when he encounters a task.
At this time, Qin Baobao came out of the bath, wearing a bathrobe, with bangs on his head, and his face was white and red.
Qin Ze felt that his sister would be more beautiful if she wore her bangs on her head, but Qin Baobao's provincial beauty felt that her bangs were more beautiful.
Qin Baobao pulled out the chair, and before he sat down, he reached out and pinched a bun and stuffed it into his mouth. He puffed out his cheeks and said, "Where did you go in the morning?"
"The running workout went. Qin Ze accepted the system interface without moving.
"You're still running?"
When Qin Baobao heard this, he covered his mouth with one hand, his expression was exaggerated, and he expressed his disdain with a "hehehe" laugh.
"Don't laugh, at most half a year, my brother is a strange man with eight-pack abs. Qin Ze hummed.
"Don't say half a year, if you can last for a week, I'll take care of the cooking next month. Qin Baobao pouted.
"Then I'll throw in the towel now. Qin Ze immediately fought back.
Qin Baobao has lived for twenty-five years, and he doesn't know whether to put oil or vegetables first when stir-frying, rice or water when cooking.
The annoyed and angry sister slapped Qin Ze.
After Qin Ze finished his breakfast, he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, give me some more money." ”
Qin Baobao frowned, which was enough to make ninety percent of the women ashamed: "Didn't I give you five hundred living expenses last week." Are you really looking for a girlfriend?"
"Don't look at me like that, I bought the cake for your birthday. Damn, it cost me three hundred oceans, and your girlfriends are losers, they didn't eat a bite, they used it all to wipe their faces. ”
Qin Baobao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, stepped on his slippers and ran back to the room, came out with his handbag, and took out five hundred soft girl coins and put them on the table: "Save some flowers, I just resigned, and the new job is only 3,000 basic salary, let's tighten our belts in the future, but we can't ask my father and mother to take it, otherwise I will be nagged by the old man." ”
"Didn't you sign a contract to be a star, and the star will have a salary of 3,000?" Qin Ze had an expression of "I don't read much, don't lie to me".
Qin Baobao rolled his eyes: "It's not that you haven't debuted yet, there are more artists signed by the entertainment company every year, and there are few who can become famous, they are all half-people who are not angry." And celebrities don't care about basic salary. I still have three months of training, and I can only make my debut after the training, and during this time, I only have a small amount of basic salary. ”
Qin Ze suddenly had the idea of not waiting for me to make money.
Although his family is a local and has two houses, these are real estate, and the real savings are not much. In the words of the locals in Shanghai: those who have money are not our locals, and those who have money are all outsiders......
After Qin Ze moved in with his sister, his living expenses were cut off at home, and his expenses were all borne by Qin Baobao, three sets of clothes all year round, one season, as well as mobile phones, and notebooks, all of which Qin Baobao bought for him.
Thinking about making money, but he definitely wouldn't say it, Qin Ze kicked Qin Baobao's calf: "Then why are you still sitting stupidly, hurry up and train, don't come back to see me if you don't mix up." ”
Qin Baobao was furious, fought back under the table, and gave him a Foshan Shadowless Foot.
At half past eight in the morning, Qin Baobao went to work in a hurry.
Qin Ze went to the bathroom to take a shower, took off his T-shirt and pants neatly, and was about to throw it into the bamboo basket, when he saw a pile of clothes lying in the bamboo basket, the top was the black lace underwear that Qin Baobao wore yesterday, Qin Ze's first thought was: "I heard that there are beautiful women selling original underwear on the Internet, I don't know how much Qin Baobao's can sell?"
At 10:00 a.m., Qin Ze carried the hermes bag his sister bought for him, walked out of the community, and took the subway to the university town.
This university town is rooted in many famous universities, Fudan, Tongji, and Polytechnic, compared to it, Qin Zenian's University of Finance and Economics seems to be not sluggish and not at the bottom, but it is far from those key universities. It's a perfect match for Qin Ze, high or low, and he is studying in a university that is also more than enough than the upper and lower levels. In Qin Baobao's words: This is very Qin Ze.
Back then, my father wanted to train his only son to be an honor student in Fudan, but Dumiao was not angry, and retreated to the second exam of Tongji Institute of Technology or something. But in the end, Qin Ze read Caida. Dad hated that iron could not become steel, and he couldn't say anything, because Qin Ze was indignant and said: Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and mice give birth to burrows in the ground.
Daddy is a professor at the University of Finance!
With red walls, red roofs, and a wide school gate, Qin Ze walked into the familiar campus with a shoulder bag and brisk steps.
The wide two-way lane, lined with trees on both sides, and coolly dressed girls walking on the sidewalk with books in their hands, or in groups of threes and twos, or alone. From time to time, vehicles drive into the campus, driving slowly at low speeds.
Qin Ze wore a hooded sweatshirt today and a shoulder bag, looking a bit like a high school student. He actually doesn't like to carry a shoulder bag, but he has to carry it, after all, he is not a resident student, and there are a lot of textbooks and textbooks, so he can't carry it. Besides, Qin Baobao bought this bag for him, and spent her year-end bonus.
Today at noon, there was an open class related to international finance, and two professional courses in the afternoon, so he could have slept at home and come to school after lunch. But the professor in charge of the course is notoriously cautious, and every now and then he will take a test, and the test score is directly linked to the final grade. Many students were miserable by him, so few skipped his class. For the professor's evaluation, the students are unanimous: wilting radish spicy heart!
This professor's surname is Qin, yes, he is Qin Ze's father.