"Disciple of the family, it's really amazing!" Xu Zhi sighed secretly in his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xu Zhi clearly knew that what Jiang Zibo said was correct, the Jiang family was an investment in him! And it's an investment that is sure to make money without losing money, even if they lose their eyes and fail to cultivate themselves, what can they lose? But what if you are successful in cultivating yourself? What the Jiang family values is their own potential!

But does Xu Zhi care about the Jiang family's possible calculations? A dying man, a man who wants to go vigorously in the last part of his life...... Do you care?

Xu Zhi wouldn't, so Xu Zhi closed his eyes to understand the secret techniques and skills of exorcism, and didn't think about it anymore.

Before the end of the second class, Xu Zhi had already gained a little, and even Xu Zhi felt that if he had obtained this exorcism secret technique earlier, it would have been absolutely impossible for the last sniper to escape in the stormy night that day! He may even save SWAT snipers!

It's a pity that creation makes people, Xu Zhi only got this secret technique today.

As the bell rang for the end of class, all the students got up to pack up and prepare to go to other classrooms. Only Xu Zhi still sat on the seat with his eyes closed, as if asleep. Pu Xirun, Bai Yuehua and others wanted to come over to visit with worry on their faces, but they were all stopped by Jiang Zibo waving his hand. Although Jiang Cong and Dongfang Hui were puzzled, their eyes swept over the indifference on Jiang Zibo's face, and they knew that there must be a reason, so they both took their backpacks and left. Just when Qing Jiaoting's slightly worried gaze was removed, Xu Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "I see!" ”

Jiang Zibo raised his eyebrows and said strangely: "What is so?" ”

"That's it!" With Xu Zhi's voice, suddenly, the book in front of Jiang Zibo's eyes suddenly flew up, although it was only a few inches away, but it was enough to make Jiang Zibo's eyes fall out.

"Holy, you...... Are you still human? Jiang Zibo raised his hand and patted the book, but he felt a force like the wind holding the book, and he couldn't help but whisper. Saying that, Jiang Zibo hurriedly looked around again, but fortunately, there was no one else in the classroom.

Xu Zhi got up, packed up his things, and said with a smile: "If you want to learn, I can teach you!" ”

"Nonsense!" Jiang Zibo replied, "I want to learn, but I don't miss it!" Can you help me? ”

Xu Zhi paused, thought for a moment, looked at Jiang Zibo apologetically and shook his head, "I'm sorry, I can't help you with this." ”

"That's it!" Jiang Zibo didn't have any special regrets, and said, "I don't even have a feeling, why do you want to learn this?" ”

"Let it be!" Xu Zhi said casually.

Although it was only three words, Jiang Zibo's figure trembled, looked at Xu Zhi incredulously, and asked, "What did you say?" ”

Xu Zhi had already cleaned up at this time, and looked at Jiang Zibo with some inexplicability: "What's wrong?" ”

"What the hell are you ......" Jiang Zibo just said a few words, the door of the classroom was pushed open, and Murong Fan walked in. What are you doing here? Jiang Zibo seemed to know Murong Fan, and frowned and asked.

Murong Fan glanced at Jiang Zibo and didn't pay attention to it, but looked at Xu Zhidao: "You come with me!" ”

"Why did he go with you?" Jiang Zibo raised his hand to block Xu Zhidao, "Did you have any misunderstanding about him?" ”

"What misunderstanding should I have about him?" Murong Fan asked lightly.

"You know what to misunderstand." Jiang Zibo didn't answer directly, but said, "I only know that Xu Zhi is my classmate, and I won't let him go for you." ”

"The question is......" Murong Fan's expression remained unchanged, he glanced at Jiang Zibo, and replied, "It's not that I'm looking for him!" ”

Xu Zhi, the person looking for Xu Zhi, didn't know him at all, he was an old professor named Feng Mozhi, and he was from the fourth department, and he was not related to the eighth department where Murong Fan was. When he saw Meng Guangqi next to the tall and red-faced old professor Feng, Xu Zhi suddenly woke up, and Xu Zhi hurriedly saluted the two old professors.

"Sit, sit ......" Old Professor Feng looked very approachable and let Xu Zhi sit, and Murong Fan next to him also poured a glass of water and sent it over.

"Xu Zhi, I just heard Meng Lao talk about you saving people on the train, I'm very strange, where did you learn about acupuncture?" Old Professor Feng asked with interest.

The reason for this has been explained by Xu Zhi several times, and now that he has said it, it is not allowed to be doubted by Professor Feng, and after listening to it, Professor Feng asked a few more questions after a little thought. Xu Zhi replied calmly, and Professor Feng clapped his hands and said, "Xu Zhi, you should take the exam for our four departments!" I'll let you take a bachelor's and master's degree in a row! ”

What kind of department is the fourth department, Xu Zhi really didn't know before. It wasn't until on the way here that Murong Fan explained to him that Xu Zhi knew that Yongzhou Institute of International Economics and Trade actually had a four-department medical department. In addition to rehabilitation therapy, medical equipment and other majors, this medical department also has a specialty of traditional Chinese medicine. Of course, the TCM specialty of the Faculty of Medicine is not as detailed as that of the TCM Hospital. So at this time, Xu Zhi had no choice but to laugh and say: "Professor Feng thinks highly of me, I just like to read books since I was a child, if I really want to be admitted to the Chinese medicine major, how can I be admitted?" ”

"Old Feng!" Meng Guangqi said with a smile, "Even if Xu Zhi is admitted to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, it is impossible to be admitted to the School of Economics and Trade, right?" Wouldn't it be better for us to be in a TCM school? ”

"Hehe, that's right!" Feng Mozhi said with a smile, "Otherwise, it would be impossible for the department to invite Professor Meng to our college as a visiting professor!" Professor Meng, Xu Zhi, I found it for you, what you promised me earlier will count! ”

"Lao Feng, of course what I promised you will count, but Xu Zhi is here, but he hasn't promised me yet, how can I promise you?"

Xu Zhi asked confusedly, "That, Elder Meng, what do you want me to promise?" ”

"It's easy!" Meng Guangqi didn't speak, Feng Mozhi spoke first, "It's to be a student of Professor Meng and study for a second degree." ”

Of course Xu Zhi knew about the second degree, but he didn't expect that one day, the school would have to give him a second degree!

Looking at Xu Zhi's puzzled look, Feng Mozhi looked at Murong Fan next to him and said, "Murong Fan, you can explain it to Xu Zhi!" ”

"Okay!" Murong Fan agreed and said to Xu Zhi: "Xu Zhi, it's like this. Our school has a second degree convention, after the third year students have completed the basic courses, they can choose two majors when they have spare time, take classes in both majors, and get a double degree after completing the credits. Of course, in special cases, you can advance the time, such as sophomore year, or even freshman year, as long as you can pass the exam. For example, although my major is finance in the eighth department, because I like traditional Chinese medicine, I took the second degree of Feng Lao at the beginning of my sophomore year this year......"

"I see!" Xu Zhi nodded and said, "This is similar to going to graduate school, right?" ”

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