【013】Prelude to dating
Seeing that Ouyang Tian didn't know where to take out a silver needle, he got up lazily and looked at Lu Yu who was sitting in front of her with a serious face.
The person who is about to get the needle is not nervous, and the person who is about to be pricked is not nervous, but the students sitting around are different. Especially Tang Qiaoyin, her eyes stared at Ouyang Tian directly, as if she wanted to kill her with her eyes. Although the others didn't show as much hostility as Tang Qiaoyin, they all agreed that Ouyang Tian would mess up.
"Ouyang Tian, you'd better be careful, if your hands are shaking and you don't dare to get a needle, just give up." Finally, when he saw that Ouyang Tian's silver needle was about to pierce Lu Yu's dumb acupoint, he couldn't help but remind him screaming.
"Since that's the case..."Ouyang Tian's gaze fell on Tang Qiaoyin carelessly, raised his eyebrows, and there was a shallow coolness in his voice, "Why don't you come?" ”
"Me?" Tang Qiaoyin didn't expect that Ouyang Tian would let her come, she pointed at herself, her eyes full of disbelief.
"What? Don't dare? Ouyang Tian smiled coldly, "If you don't dare, shut up, it's noisy!" ”
When the words fell, he didn't pay attention to her anymore, and the silver needle in his hand quickly and accurately pierced into Lu Yu's dumb acupoint.
As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. Ouyang's hand naturally surprised several students again. Not to mention her skillful technique, the exquisite stitching is enough to make people shocked.
Therefore, the few people in the classroom who looked down on her just now immediately lost their voices at this time, and even Tang Qiaoyin was still in a state of dull gaze.
She never thought that Ouyang Tian not only knew acupuncture, but also a master.
"Ouyang's technique is very skillful, and the needlework is also very exquisite, I don't ask you to learn her needlework now. As long as you can understand that when acupuncture, you must not hesitate to apply the needle, and you must be accurate. As long as you can familiarize yourself with every acupuncture point in your body and practice diligently, you won't make any big mistakes. The following time is reserved for you to divide into groups of two, practice on each other, and ask if you don't understand. Fu Yang stroked his white beard while assigning tasks to these students.
"Mentor, Zhu Linlin didn't come, there are only seven of us now, how can we practice?" The first to complain was Tang Qiaoyin, who had just finally recovered from Ouyang Tian's acupuncture techniques, "I think Ouyang Xuemei has studied acupuncture and moxibustion, so why don't she participate?" ”
This is not entirely aimed at Ouyang Tian, when Tang Qiaoyin said this, everyone's eyes fell on Ouyang Tian, and nodded approvingly. Ouyang Tian obviously knows the art of acupuncture, and must have learned it from others since she was a child, so it is normal for her not to participate in their sparring, leaving the opportunity to those who need it.
"Ouyang, what is your opinion?" In his opinion, his little apprentice's coffin acupuncture method naturally didn't need to be practiced. Looking at the speed of her flying needle, even if she takes someone's life with a silver needle, I'm afraid it won't be a fraction worse, right? Where else do you need to practice?
"I also think Senior Sister Tang Qiaoyin has a point, so can I go first, mentor?" Thinking that Zhu Linlin, who usually loves to study first, did not come to class, Ouyang poured more points into his heart.
"Hmm." Fu Yang grimaced an old face, nodded, and couldn't help but say, "Although Ouyang has a very good grasp of acupuncture and moxibustion, he can't be proud, Chinese medicine is not only acupuncture, you have to work hard when you go down." ”
"Hmm, Ouyang understands." Ouyang Qian also responded seriously, and then glanced at Tang Qiaoyin before leaving, "Senior Sister Tang Qiaoyin has to come on, um... There is a saying - diligence can make up for clumsiness. ”
After speaking, Ouyang Tian no longer glanced at the woman behind him who was trembling with anger, turned around and walked out of the classroom in a dashing manner.
Outside the classroom, Tong Xue was already waiting there.
"Tilt, people have been waiting for you for a long time." Seeing Ouyang leaning out, Tong Xue pounced very happily, holding Ouyang Lean, while rubbing her head and coquettishly.
"Well, what am I going to do?" Ouyang Qian felt funny, Tong Xue, a girl, was born in such a family, but she was pure-minded, except for being a little arrogant in front of outsiders, she was actually very easy to get along with. And she has a lot of love for her baby brother... Ouyang couldn't help but think that one day he could see his unenlightened brother if he could get together with him, it would be a beautiful thing.
"I heard that you made an appointment with Xu Jiarong, the crazy woman, to race tomorrow night, and you want to drive blindfolded, right?" was pulled down from Ouyang Tian's body, Tong Xueyou changed to hugging one of her arms, and asked as she walked.
"Yes." He no longer pulled down Tong Xue's hand, he could only let her hold it, and Ouyang Tian could only nod helplessly at her excited expression and excited questions.
Please, no matter how fun tomorrow night's racing is, there is still a lot of risk, Miss Tong, can you not act like you have taken an aphrodisiac? At the very least, it's better to have a little melancholy in your eyes.
"That's... You're sure you'll win, aren't you? Inexplicably, Tong Xue just believes that her good sisters are confident. Let's call this kind of thing trust.
"What if I say I'm not sure at all?" Ouyang looked at Tong Xue who was looking at him expectantly.
"If you're not sure, you're not sure, it's not just a man, a man like Fang Jin, even if it's given to Xu Jiarong for free, it doesn't necessarily mean that she won!" Tong Xue thought very simply. She has always felt that this fiancé is a scumbag, even if she loses the bet with Xu Jiarong and sends Fang Jin out, it can be regarded as sending away a plague god, and there is no loss at all. Of course, even if she thinks so, she still firmly believes that her sisters definitely have a way to deal with Xu Jiarong.
It's just a Xu Jiarong, even if she doesn't want to make a move, the group of people under her are not vegetarians.
Speaking of the group of people under Tilt's hand, Tong Xue remembered that she seemed to have forgotten to remind Tilt when she would go to "Day Song", if she didn't go there again, I was afraid that those people would make a fuss.
"Poof... That's right, maybe losing is a good idea too. ”
"Also, tilting, I heard that your blind car race must be attended by two people, and you must cooperate tacitly, you and Xiaochengzi must be golden partners, did you tell him?" Originally, Tong Xue wanted to combine herself and Tilting. But when I thought that the tacit understanding between myself and the tilt was definitely not as good as that of twin sisters and brothers like her and Xiao Chengzi, I naturally had to settle for the next best thing, become the audience, and go to help.
"No, don't tell him, I'm afraid he won't agree if he knows." Even if the younger brother knew about his past life and knew that she would be able to martial arts now, he would not risk this risk to let her participate in any blind car competition. Driving blindfolded, or racing, if something happens, it may not be as lucky as the last time.
Regarding the death of the original owner Ouyang Tian, Ouyang Cheng has always had a knot in his heart, how could he allow his lost sister to take risks again?
"Huh? So who are you going to partner with? Could it be that the heavens will descend on Miss Ben? Tong Xue pointed to her nose blankly, incredulous that she would hand over such a heavy responsibility to her.
"I have my own candidates, you don't have to worry." Speaking of this candidate, Ouyang Tian actually had a headache. Since her rebirth, she has known not many people, and even fewer can cooperate with her in racing. She really couldn't think of anyone else besides her brother.
"Could it be him?" Seeing that Ouyang Tian's expression was a little tangled, Miss Tong Xue had already filtered all the men who were usually close to her one by one, and somehow, she thought of the man in military uniform who she met last time in the Shengbaoluo Restaurant, the eldest young master of the Su family, Su Mo.
"Who?" Seeing Tong Xue's suddenly realized expression, Ouyang Tian couldn't help frowning, could it be that she ignored something?
"Naturally, it's Su Mo, you have such a good relationship with him, who else can there be besides him? However, I heard that the eldest young master of the Su family is usually very busy in the army, and what military exercises have been being conducted in the military region recently, I don't know if he is free. Tong Xue said to herself, but she didn't see Ouyang Tian's eyes suddenly brighten up a lot.
That's right, how did she forget, there is also a Su Mo.
Su Mo is her partner, and he can be regarded as a trustworthy person, and although he is not too relieved to put his life in his hands, he does not have to worry too much. Moreover, a soldier like Su Mo has a natural keen observation of the surrounding environment, if he is allowed to be the commander, even if she doesn't have to be the only eye, she can win without losing, right?
Thinking of the man in military uniform, he went to his car like that, and I don't know how many old and young masters I want to charm. When the time comes, they don't know how many people's titanium alloy dog eyes will be blinded by this match. is low-key or something, in Ouyang Tian's eyes, it is a floating cloud. She is an underworld evil doctor, she has always been arrogant, and she plays with a heartbeat!
However, what if it's really like what Tong Xue said, he is very busy and has no time? Ouyang Tian couldn't help frowning, no, it's also his blessing that she can find him when she has something! Isn't there a saying - time is like a ditch, squeeze it and you will have it? Anyway, no matter what, he has to squeeze out time for his mother! (Mo: Please, please, it's a man, a man!) No matter how much you squeeze it, you can't squeeze out that, right? Ouyang Tian: What's there, he can squeeze out his chest muscles. Mo: Poof... It's robber logic, wow! )
"Tilt, what do you want? I didn't hear you speak. I don't know when, Ouyang Tian was already entangled with Rugou, time and other issues, until Tong Xue pulled her arm and shook it vigorously.
"Uh... What did you say? ”
"I said, you should call Su Mo! Give him a call now and ask him if he's available, otherwise, what if he already has an arrangement by then? ”
If there is an arrangement, it must be made for the old lady to become nothing, Ouyang thought in his heart. But he was still silent on the surface, and according to Tong Xue's suggestion, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Su Mo's number.
"Hey." Over there, Su Mo's voice was low and cold.
"Hmm... Su Mo, are you free? ”
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Su Mo was silent over there, and a sexy male voice next to him whispered there - no matter how you listen to it, this line is like a prelude to a date!
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