Chapter 138

Duanmuya looked down her head and didn't know how to respond.

Now she doesn't want to study in Zang Yuege at all. If it wasn't for the original Lord and the loyal king, she should practice with Gong Yulan now.

Gong yulanzhi

Wipe, why do you think of him again!

"Miss Duanmu, just now, Duan can estimate your general knowledge and ability." Mr. Duan thought for a moment and said seriously: "In another month, people from Zang Yuege will come to select disciples. When selecting disciples, they will test all aspects of medical knowledge. Your knowledge is very good now. I believe you will have a good chance of being selected at that time."

As soon as Mr. Duan's words came out, the people took a breath and couldn't believe it.

No, Duanmu yawang, a waste, could be selected as a disciple by Zang Yuege?

Mr. Duan didn't care about the people's ideas. He thought for a moment and didn't forget to charge Duanmu yawang: "of course, there is also a complete book of the human body that you must read. You should take a good look and remember this month. If you can digest that book, Duan feels that the opportunity you choose can be said to be sure."

The human body?

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and nodded. She didn't say that she had actually read this book and had all the knowledge in it.

However, she didn't like the book very much.

Because the medical and other technologies in the previous life are many times better than those in this life, and a lot of knowledge in this world is very lacking, including the so-called human body encyclopedia.

In the human body encyclopedia, the number of acupoints and bones are different from the data of the previous life. In addition, the book is too one-sided and the knowledge is very scattered. In fact, she despises the book very much.

When she looked at it, she subconsciously added the knowledge she knew.

Of course, in fact, she despises books about the knowledge of human body and medical treatment in the world, but she still wants to read them.

After all, the world is different from the world in the previous life. The names of some things are different from those in the previous life. She must force herself to accept these differences.

"Well, OK, sit down." Mr. Duan has never met such a student with learning autonomy and broad knowledge at a young age for a long time. He is very happy. He added: "if you don't understand these books in the future, you can ask me."

Duanmuya looked at her, nodded and said seriously, "OK." with Mr. Duan's personality attitude, he deserves her respect.

Mr. Duan nodded and went on with the class.

Bai Xici looked at Duanmu yawang and said with a smile: "yawang, I knew you were very different."

Very different?

She has black hair and black eyes. Can she be different?

Duanmu yawang couldn't cry or laugh. He patted Bai Xici on the shoulder. He didn't speak and took class seriously.

Bai Xici's praise and appreciation of Duanmu yawang does not mean that other people in the classroom are the same.

After class in the afternoon, Duanmu yawang was ridiculed by everyone as soon as Mr. Duan left. "Hum, some people love to show off! In fact, waste is waste. Never look up to yourself and think you have a chance to stand out!"

Duanmu Ya looked over and didn't bother to pay attention.

Those people were not reconciled. They came to her and said, "don't think you can really be liked by this one month later. Don't think about it. You've only read a few books. Medical skills focus on practice and spiritual support. If reading alone is useful, everyone can be a doctor and a pharmacist."

"Yes!" someone agreed sourly, "Mr. Duan really thinks highly of her. You know, she only performs a little better in this human body class. She can't recognize several species and is expelled from the class by Mr. Yang. How can Zang Yuege take a fancy to her?"

Bai Xici frowned and looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "don't pay attention to them. Let's go."

Duanmu yawang and Bai Xici left the class together.

Bai Xici walked with her and whispered to comfort her: "those people can't eat grapes. They don't think grapes are sour. Ya hope you don't pay attention to them. Your answer is really powerful today. I didn't expect you to have so many books!"

Duanmu yawang cried and laughed, "haven't you read a lot of books? Moreover, if you want to go to Zang Yue Pavilion, you are more likely." after a few days of class, Duanmu yawang knew that no matter which one, Bai Xici is the best in this class.

Bai Xici scratched his head, shook his head and said, "I won't go to Zang Yuege."

"Ah?" Duanmu yawang was surprised. "Why?" these people in this class came to the Royal College to study, not just to be able to enter Zang Yuege to study?

Why didn't he go?

"My eldest brother won't let me go." speaking of this, Bai Xici's pale and handsome face wrinkled. "My body is not very good. My eldest brother is always worried that something will happen to me."

Duanmu Ya looked at the forehead and said helplessly, "your body is a little weak, but there is no big problem. Does your big brother limit you too much?"

Bai Xi sighed and said nothing.

Duanmu yawang thought of Bai Tingzhi's gloomy and angry face, shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.

It's not near to go back to Zhongyong palace from the Royal College. When Duanmu yawang returned to Zhongyong palace, it was almost dark.

She went back to her room from the gate to put the books and other things away. However, as soon as she walked outside to the courtyard of her wing room, she saw the Brahma Sutra and the little white deer's ears pasted on the door panel of her room. She looked curious and didn't know what she was eavesdropping on.

Duanmu Ya looked and frowned, "what are you doing?"

"Xiaoya, hope you're back?"

"Master, are you back?"

As soon as the Brahman Sutra and the little white deer heard Duanmu yawang's voice, they turned around and looked at her excitedly.

Duanmu yawang frowned, bent down and pinched the tender face of the little white deer, "you're not staying in the source of Linghu today. Where have you been?"

Speaking of this, the little white deer looked wronged and pursed his little mouth to say something, but when he looked at the door, he still didn't dare to say a word. Wei wronged hugged Duanmu yawang's leg.

Duanmu yawang was in love with him. He bent down and picked him up, kissed him comfortingly, and asked the Sanskrit Sutra, "say, you haven't come back to me yet. What are you doing here stealthily?"

Usually they all want to enter the room, but they enter at will. Why are they so implicit today?

The Sanskrit and the little white deer didn't speak.

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and suddenly thought of something. She looked at the Buddhist Scripture: "is your master inside?"

"Well," the Brahman nodded.

Duanmu yawang felt naoren's red pain. "He doesn't return to his own room. What's he doing in my room?"

"Look, read a book," said the Sanskrit Sutra. The old man's face was so red that he could hardly lift his eyes to look at his eyes.