Chapter 761
Jing Yunzhao looks very serious. He doesn't look like he's joking or joking.
Professor Mo was shocked by her, but he was not angry. Instead, he said with a smile, "did you just want to talk to me and find a chance to tell me this?"
This little schoolmate has been alienating from others since he got on the bus. He doesn't look like a talkative person, but he explains all kinds of observation results to him carefully. It's not hard to guess from her words now. What she said before is to make her words more believable and pave the way.
"That's right." Jing Yunzhao nods and admits. He is also embarrassed.
"That's strange to me. Since you have studied medicine with your elders, why don't you apply for medical examination? As you look like, many doctors with eight classics have hot pillows... " Professor Mo said again.
Jing Yunzhao always said directly that the teachers in this school can't compare with her medical skills, and can't teach her at all, so he said: "I have finished teaching Chinese medicine, so I want to learn other things to expand my vision."
"Out of school?" Professor Mo was stunned.
Jing Yunzhao nods.
"I'm quite old at a young age. Why don't you take a look at it for me and give me a prescription. I'll go back to the hospital and let the doctor see it again. If you're right, it's OK. If you're wrong, I'll ask the school to forcibly transfer you to the medical department..." Professor Mo said.
He likes this little girl very much. He's not humble or arrogant. He's brave enough. There aren't many such little girls these days.
Just too proud.
Jing Yunzhao was also surprised at what he said. I'm afraid that he has some position in the school.
Jing Yunzhao was not afraid of him. He took up the fight calmly. Then he immediately checked his pulse and confirmed his illness. He took out the paper and pen from his bag and wrote a prescription of Chinese medicine. Just after he got the prescription, Professor Mo's eyes were excited: "you..."
Writing cares about one spirit. The things written in one spirit are smooth and powerful. But now those students have poor physical quality and lack of patience. Even if the font looks majestic, it is just bluff in his eyes, most of them are soft.
But the word Jing Yunzhao is different. The strength of this wrist is definitely practiced.
It's just that the font is a little bit immature. Otherwise, it will be enough for everyone in time!
"I learned this word from my elders?" Asked Professor Mo at once.
Jing Yunzhao shakes his head: "I just practice when I have nothing to do."
Just? Professor Mo shook his head. If he didn't work hard, he couldn't write it like this. He could know the person by reading the words. His impression on Jing Yunzhao was better in a moment: "this word is a good one. It's a school of its own. It should have never been studied professionally Do you know Chinese painting? "
Jing Yunzhao shook his head.
"It's a pity that such a good character with a traditional Chinese painting can complement each other. Your momentum is not weak. It proves that you have some skills. If you study traditional Chinese painting, you should also have some talents. It's a waste of your time. This person can't just think about how to earn money later. It's meaningful to learn more about the skills of his ancestors. Don't you think?" Don Mo said a lot for no reason.
The old man is an elder. Jing Yunzhao listens and nods in cooperation.
"Well, you will have one more class than others. I will teach you." Professor Mo said again.
"Professor mo..." said jingyunzhao
"Little classmate, being my mo Zhengyan's student doesn't hurt you..." Before Jing Yunzhao spoke, Professor Mo said.
Hearing the name, Jing Yunzhao flashed a trace of familiarity in his mind. After careful consideration, he seemed to have some impressions
Professor Mo was shocked by her, but he was not angry. Instead, he said with a smile, "did you just want to talk to me and find a chance to tell me this?"
This little schoolmate has been alienating from others since he got on the bus. He doesn't look like a talkative person, but he explains all kinds of observation results to him carefully. It's not hard to guess from her words now. What she said before is to make her words more believable and pave the way.
"That's right." Jing Yunzhao nods and admits. He is also embarrassed.
"That's strange to me. Since you have studied medicine with your elders, why don't you apply for medical examination? As you look like, many doctors with eight classics have hot pillows... " Professor Mo said again.
Jing Yunzhao always said directly that the teachers in this school can't compare with her medical skills, and can't teach her at all, so he said: "I have finished teaching Chinese medicine, so I want to learn other things to expand my vision."
"Out of school?" Professor Mo was stunned.
Jing Yunzhao nods.
"I'm quite old at a young age. Why don't you take a look at it for me and give me a prescription. I'll go back to the hospital and let the doctor see it again. If you're right, it's OK. If you're wrong, I'll ask the school to forcibly transfer you to the medical department..." Professor Mo said.
He likes this little girl very much. He's not humble or arrogant. He's brave enough. There aren't many such little girls these days.
Just too proud.
Jing Yunzhao was also surprised at what he said. I'm afraid that he has some position in the school.
Jing Yunzhao was not afraid of him. He took up the fight calmly. Then he immediately checked his pulse and confirmed his illness. He took out the paper and pen from his bag and wrote a prescription of Chinese medicine. Just after he got the prescription, Professor Mo's eyes were excited: "you..."
Writing cares about one spirit. The things written in one spirit are smooth and powerful. But now those students have poor physical quality and lack of patience. Even if the font looks majestic, it is just bluff in his eyes, most of them are soft.
But the word Jing Yunzhao is different. The strength of this wrist is definitely practiced.
It's just that the font is a little bit immature. Otherwise, it will be enough for everyone in time!
"I learned this word from my elders?" Asked Professor Mo at once.
Jing Yunzhao shakes his head: "I just practice when I have nothing to do."
Just? Professor Mo shook his head. If he didn't work hard, he couldn't write it like this. He could know the person by reading the words. His impression on Jing Yunzhao was better in a moment: "this word is a good one. It's a school of its own. It should have never been studied professionally Do you know Chinese painting? "
Jing Yunzhao shook his head.
"It's a pity that such a good character with a traditional Chinese painting can complement each other. Your momentum is not weak. It proves that you have some skills. If you study traditional Chinese painting, you should also have some talents. It's a waste of your time. This person can't just think about how to earn money later. It's meaningful to learn more about the skills of his ancestors. Don't you think?" Don Mo said a lot for no reason.
The old man is an elder. Jing Yunzhao listens and nods in cooperation.
"Well, you will have one more class than others. I will teach you." Professor Mo said again.
"Professor mo..." said jingyunzhao
"Little classmate, being my mo Zhengyan's student doesn't hurt you..." Before Jing Yunzhao spoke, Professor Mo said.
Hearing the name, Jing Yunzhao flashed a trace of familiarity in his mind. After careful consideration, he seemed to have some impressions
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