"Hehe...... Zhou Yuejuan was not angry, rushed out of the house, and shouted, "Where do you let me buy any picture clips now! Won't you be able to use your use first? Look, this is the portrait Xu Zhi painted for me, how do you see it?"

"Oh?" the girl was a little surprised, looked at it, and said, "Are you sure Xu Zhi is not a student of the Academy of Fine Arts?"

"Of course, you go in and have ......a look," Zhou Yuejuan said proudly, "He is from the English department, and Fat Liang said it!"

When the girl entered the house, Xu Zhi glanced at it, this was a slender woman, taller than Xu Zhi, with a pair of bright eyes on her melon seed face, although she looked average, but a weak temperament was enough for the boy to like. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xu Zhi nodded at the girl, drew a few more strokes, and finished the sketch of the last girl.

"I'll take a look at ......" The girl walked in, looked at the sketch in Xu Zhi's hand, had a complicated expression on her face, and said in a low voice, "You draw better than me, follow ...... He's pretty much there!"

The last few words of the girl were very slight, but Xu Zhi heard them clearly.

"Xu Zhi, you've been painting since you were a child, right?" the girl asked.

"Xu Zhi ......," Zhou Yuejuan said behind the girl, "This is what I just said about Mengxi, the school flower of our school!"

"What kind of school girl?" Meng Xi's face sneered, turned his head and said lightly, "It's okay to talk about it in the class, but in front of Xu Zhi, isn't it boring?"

"Sister Zhou is good!" Xu Zhi pursed his lips and smiled, "I'...... I like to draw more, and that hand is a little more skillful......"

Xu Zhi didn't say how long he had been painting, only that he was skillful, and Meng Xi didn't ask, nodding and saying: "This level is already the level of graduate students in the Academy of Fine Arts, you are just a freshman now, and you will practice again...... I didn't dare to think anything would be accomplished. ”

"Sister Xie's encouragement, I will work hard!" Xu Zhi also liked Meng Xi's slightly sad temperament, and replied with a smile.

"Draw one for me too, I'll show it to others......" Meng Xi smiled slightly, and also sat down in the lower bunk.

Meng Guangqi is one of the famous old professors in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and ordinary students can't see him, but because Meng Xi is one of the graduate students led by Meng Guangqi, Xu Zhi got the opportunity to be mentioned by the old professor. However, the old professor had to take a lunch break at noon, and after eating, Xu Zhi had to follow Gao Xiaoliang to the acupuncture room first. Jiang Jipeng rushed back from dinner, although he was sweating profusely and seemed to be busy for a long time, the news brought to Xu Zhi was not optimistic. The two herbs Xu Zhi mentioned could not be found in the information system of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Jiang Jipeng also asked a few familiar friends on OICQ, and also posted in the chat rooms of several schools, and even he visited the systems visited by other schools, but he did not find them. However, Jiang Jipeng swore that he would pat his chest and tell Xu Zhi as soon as there was news.

But when Jiang Jipeng asked Xu Zhi for an OICQ number, Xu Zhi was a little embarrassed, he only read books for the college entrance examination in high school, and he had never touched an Internet café, let alone an OICQ number.

"Hehe, Xu Zhi, apply for an OICQ, it's very convenient!" Zhou Yuejuan smiled, "Now we use it to contact our old classmates, and we can use this thing to meet many other people who don't have the opportunity to meet." It's as if the world is rushing in front of you all at once......"

Xu Zhi was still excited at first, but when he heard that he wanted to know many people, he immediately retreated, waved his hand and said, "Where do I have so much time......!

"There is more time for college students!" Han Minghu said with a smile, "We were quite honest when we went to college, and now students play games and cards every day, and I see that there are students who surf the Internet all night in the Internet café next to the school." ”

"This ......" Xu Zhi said with a smile, "Others are others, I am me!" I want to learn English, learn acupuncture, and paint, of course I don't have time!"

"Yes!" Han Minghu came to his senses and gave Xu Zhi a thumbs up, "You are amazing!

Meng Xi looked at Xu Zhi, her eyes flashed with a strange look, it was the first time she had seen such a talented and pursuing teenager.

The acupuncture room is a small classroom, with acupoint diagrams hanging on the four walls of the classroom, and about 20 human models are placed on the open space in the middle, which are also marked with dense acupoint names.

Gao Xiaoliang pointed to one of the models and said: "I learned acupuncture in this model, but you drove the duck to the shelves that day!"

Subsequently, several graduate students took turns to go into battle, some talked about the knowledge of acupoints, some talked about acupuncture, and some talked about techniques and skills, Xu Zhijun listened to them one by one. Finally, Meng Xi took out a set of silver needles from the podium to teach Xu Zhi how to acupuncture, and explained to Xu Zhi what several people said in simple terms, so that Xu Zhi could learn.

Xu Zhi was already skillful, and now his intelligence has increased greatly, the knowledge of these graduate students is not at all in his eyes, in particular, he has some research on acupuncture, what he lacks is practice, he understands the acupuncture techniques taught by Meng Xi and others, and with the help of these skills, he easily learned acupuncture. But this Xu Zhi used silver needles to perform various techniques on the mannequin with ease, and how different silver needles were applied in different acupoints also talked about the head of the Tao, and everyone was extremely surprised.

Of course, with Gao Xiaoliang's slightly exaggerated story description before, everyone's surprise was far less than that of Du Xiaohui and others that day. Everyone was praising Xu Zhijian, the door of the acupuncture room was pushed open, and an old man in his sixties wearing a Mao suit walked in in spirit.

"Teacher Meng......" Several students hurriedly greeted him, and Meng Xi even obediently grabbed the old man's arm and asked the old man to sit down on an old-looking rattan chair.

"Hello Teacher Meng!" Xu Zhi didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly walked over, and bowed respectfully.

The old man was naturally the old professor Meng Guangqi, he didn't speak, he only looked Xu Zhi up and down, with distrust in his eyes, and waited for Xu Zhi to stand up before he said to Meng Xi: "Xianxi, is he the child you said?"

"Yes, uncle......" Meng Xi replied with a smile beside him, "Don't look at him as young, he is indeed talented, you see, this is the sketch he drew for me, compare ...... Others have drawn much better!"

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