2. Today's 10,000 words. Kneel and beg for the support of the moon curtain !! valve※

Leaving the industrial park, Zhang Wenzhong was personally driven home by Zeng Deping. Just as he was about to get out of the car, Zeng Deping did not forget to remind: "Doctor Zhang, remember what you promised me." Call me when you're free. I'll pick you up then, and we'll have a good exchange. Well, in return, how about I teach you how to play with guns?"

"Oh, can you still play with guns?" Zhang Wenzhong suddenly became interested. After seeing the power of Zhang Liang and Han Xin's sniper rifle pistol. Zhang Wenzhong became interested in firearms. The power of modern firearms. Inherently strong.

If you can use the Dao method and refine it into a magic weapon, I don't know what the power will be.

"Of course you can play with guns!" Zeng Deping laughed, "Of course, you can only play on the training ground, if you want to take the gun away, it is absolutely impossible." Well, well, on the training ground. I can still guarantee your supply of bullets. It's something that makes you have a good time. How?"

"Okay, we'll make up our minds. Zhang Wenzhong nodded in response.

After saying goodbye to Zeng Deping, Zhang Wenzhong returned to his home. As soon as the net entered the house, the three-legged black couldn't wait to fly into the kitchen. Swallowed a Qi Gathering Pill. At the same time, it did not forget to take another pill and hand it to Zhang Wenzhong.

After taking the elixir, Zhang Wenzhong sat cross-legged, refining and absorbing the aura contained in the elixir, and together with the gratitude power he had obtained before, he integrated it into his true yuan. Meantime. The three-legged black also perched on his shoulder, and like him, he absorbed the aura that was violently contained in the elixir.

It wasn't until dawn the next day that Zhang Wenzhong finished his cultivation. After this night's cultivation, Zhang Wenzhong's true yuan was not only fully recovered, but also much stronger than before. In particular, the gratitude of the martyrs and heroic spirits benefited him a lot, and the true yuan was strengthened a lot.

After washing up and changing into dry clothes, Zhang Wenzhong went to the campus hospital of Yongcheng University with the three-legged black. As usual, when Zhang Wenzhong walked into the campus hospital, Su Xiaomei had already arrived, not only cleaning the hygiene of the clinic, but also making Zhang Wenzhong a cup of tea. When Zhang Wenzhong walked into the campus hospital, this cup of fragrant tea was brewed at the right time. The net is good for him to enjoy.

Seeing Zhang Wenzhong walk into the consultation room, Su Xiaomei, who was sitting and reading, hurriedly stood up. He asked with a smile, "Teacher Zhang, are you here?" I don't know if you've had breakfast? I've got soy milk and xiaolongbao for you. Would you like to have a bite to eat?"

"Hey, why did you even prepare for me earlier today?" Zhang Wenzhong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. In the past, although Su Xiaomei would also clean the clinic for him and make him a cup of tea, she had never prepared for him early. What happened to Su Xiaomei today?

Su Xiaomei said as a matter of course: "If I want to become an official disciple of Teacher Zhang, I naturally want to serve Teacher Zhang well." Since the day before yesterday, she saw Zhang Wenzhong's miraculous medical skills when treating brain cancer, and Su Xiaomei has become more determined to worship Zhang Wenzhong as a teacher. And her grandfather, Yue Zimin. I am also very supportive of her idea. Because in Yue Zimin's opinion, if Su Xiaomei can successfully worship Zhang Wenzhong as a teacher, she will definitely be able to revive the Yue family.

Zhang Wenzhong smiled dumbly, shook his head and said, "If you want to become my disciple, you can't just serve me well. ”

Su Xiaomei said confidently: "I know. I am also confident that I will be able to meet all your requirements, Master Zhang, and become your official disciple. ”

"It's good to have faith, but whether or not you can become my official disciple in the end depends on you. Zhang Wenzhong took the soy milk and xiaolongbao she handed over with his left hand, and pointed to her chest with his right hand and said.

"Here?" Su Xiaomei looked down at her chest, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she said with some hesitation: "Teacher Zhang, do you mean "breasts?" I feel that my breasts are still quite big. I just don't know, do you like the bigger ones or the smaller ones, and if you like the big ones, I can continue to raise them. But if you like the small ones. I can't help it. You can't let me go for breast reduction surgery, can you?"

Zhang Wenzhong just took a sip of soy milk. Hearing what Su Xiaomei said, she couldn't hold it back immediately, and all the mouthfuls of "poof" squirted out. Fortunately, Su Xiaomei stood far away from him and was not contaminated by the soy milk he squirted.

Looking at Zhang Wenzhong, who couldn't stop coughing, Su Xiaomei didn't realize it at all, but still asked with a puzzled face: "Teacher Zhang, what's wrong with you?

Zhang Wenzhong, who finally straightened out his anger. glared at Su Xiaomei, and said angrily: "Are you embarrassed to say, isn't this all caused by you?"

"Am I harmed?" Su Xiaomei was stunned at first. Then he laughed evilly and said, "Teacher Zhang, did I say something wrong? But in our dormitory, there are different body clams..."

"I" Zhang Wenzhong opened his mouth. I feel that I am really not good at answering the question raised by Su Xiaomei. So in the end, he could only glared at Su Xiaomei helplessly, and angrily shifted the topic to the other side: "Okay." Let's stop talking about that. I'm not talking about your chest, I'm talking about your heart. ”

"My heart?" Su Xiaomei looked down at her chest again, and a hint of suspicion flashed on her face.

Zhang Wenzhong also ignored her anymore, and ate the steaming xiaolongbao one by one. The three-legged black perched on his shoulders couldn't help but be very envious when he saw this. While Zhang Wenzhong was drinking soy milk, he quickly stretched out his beak and pecked a small long bao, wanting to learn from Zhang Wenzhong's example and swallow it in one gulp. However, its mouth is too small, and the volume of the longbao is too large. As a result, xiaolongbao got stuck in its mouth. I couldn't swallow it, I couldn't spit it out, forcing it to flapp its wings and fly around in the consultation room.

Seeing this, Su Xiaomei couldn't help laughing. beckoned, so that the three-legged black stopped on her right hand, and with her left hand, took out the xiaolongbao stuck in the bird's beak for it, broke it into two and fed it to it. At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in the hallway outside the examination room. Su Xiaomei hurriedly greeted, "Doctor Lin." How did you get here so early today?"

"Little sister, you came early, and you were the first to arrive at the hospital every day. Lin Ziman turned around with a smile and greeted Su Xiaomei. However. When she saw Zhang Wenzhong, who was sitting in the consultation room drinking soy milk and eating cage buns, a delicate red makeup suddenly appeared on her delicate face. After hesitating for more than ten seconds, she finally opened her mouth and spit out, "Morning." ”

"Uh" you're early, too. Looking at Lin Ziman, Zhang Wenzhong's mind came up with the scene of the kiss yesterday morning, and for a while, he was a little distracted, and he couldn't know what to do, so he could only reply mechanically.

In the past, after saying hello, Lin Ziman would often go to Zhang Wenzhong's clinic and chat with him and Su Xiaomei. But today. Lin Ziman's performance was a little abnormal. After saying hello to Su Xiaomei and Zhang Wenzhong. She hurriedly wanted to open her consultation room. But I don't know if it was because of nervousness, or other reasons, she took the key and opened it for a while before opening her clinic door. In the meantime. He even dropped the key on the ground

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Looking at Lin Ziman's abnormal performance, Su Xiaomei was very curious, and when she watched Lin Ziman walk into the consultation room, holding a book and reading hard. She finally couldn't help it, turned her head, and asked Zhang Wenzhong: "Teacher Zhang, don't you realize that Dr. Lin's performance today is a bit abnormal? Why does it seem that she can't give up? Look at the book she is reading now, she has obviously taken it down, but she still doesn't realize it."

Until this moment, Su Xiaomei appeared, and Zhang Wenzhong turned out to be restless.

looked at Zhang Wenzhong, and then at Lin Ziman, Su Xiaomei suddenly "Oh." With a snort, he suddenly came to Zhang Wenzhong, stared at his eyes, and asked, "Teacher Zhang, tell me honestly." Is there any untold story between you and Dr. Lin?"

Zhang Wenzhong didn't expect that Su Xiaomei's sixth sense was so keen and accurate, and he could judge the true nature of the matter at once, he knew very well that if Su Xiaomei knew about the little thing that happened between him and Lin Ziman yesterday morning. I'm afraid that in less than half a day, the entire campus of Yongcheng University will be covered with related posts. Maybe the truth will be more and more outrageous, from just a gentle kiss to things like getting married and having children.

Zhang Wenzhong made a decision in an instant, and he couldn't let Su Xiaomei know about this matter.

"Ziman and I are good friends, what untold stories can there be? Little sister, have you watched too many Korean dramas recently? In my opinion, it is better for you to watch fewer Korean dramas to avoid cranky thoughts. ”

"I haven't watched Korean dramas recently, I have watched local idol dramas. When Su Xiaomei said this, she couldn't help frowning slightly, and said to herself: "Well, don't say it, this local idol drama is even more outrageous than Korean dramas,"

"Isn't that right? You, it's better to watch fewer idol dramas in the future. Zhang Wenzhong took the opportunity to change the topic.

Su Xiaomei did not doubt him, and really believed Zhang Wenzhong's words.

This morning, Lin Ziman never walked out of her consultation room. But her eyes will be aimed at Zhang Wenzhong's clinic from time to time, and there has always been a drop of delicate red makeup on her delicate pink face, which makes her already delicate and beautiful face, adding a little seductive charm."