Because he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, Hao Zheng did not react immediately, and Bao Buping's cry for help seemed unnecessary.

By the time she reacted, Zhao Xiaotian had already dragged Bao Buping to an unknown location. Hao Zheng's heart was in his throat, fearing that Zhao Xiaotian would do something outrageous on the first day. That was Dean Bao!

"Then...who is that? Go find it, quickly!" Hao Zheng, a classmate in the class, didn't recognize any of them, so he pointed at a random classmate in a hurry.

And this person she was casually referring to was the only one she knew, Jiang Tongtong.

Jiang Tongtong stood up expressionlessly and walked out of the classroom.

Everyone thought Jiang Tongtong was looking for Zhao Xiaotian, but that was not the case. She really couldn't stand such a stupid counselor and this group of classmates who only looked at appearances but didn't understand people. She walked out because she didn't want to stay in the classroom any longer.

In other words, she skipped class.

Zhao Xiaotian dragged Bao Buping as he walked through the teaching building, not knowing where to throw away the old immortal in his hands.

Bao Buping honestly didn't scream, and kept smiling and said: "Brother, I didn't mean to kick you in the vagina. Isn't that the trick? Besides, you weren't hurt."

Zhao Xiaotian looked at this heartless old man and said: "I have never heard of someone who is ruthless when asking for help. Did you learn this method from me or from the village chief? And you changed your face.

Did you learn speed from Yun Chuchu?"

Of course Bao Buping didn't know who the village chief and Yun Chuchu were, so he said, "Just lend me some clothes, or else I'll have to bore you to death during the four years you've been at Ming University?"

Zhao Xiaotian cursed angrily: "Believe it or not, I will prevent you from living for four years!"

"Do not believe……"

"..."

When Zhao Xiaotian was about to teach Bao Buping another lesson, Guo Wenren came over.

Seeing Bao Buping lying on the ground, Zhao Xiaotian yelled arrogantly, Guo Wenren quickly ran over and said: "Who are you? How could you treat Dean Bao like this? Which college are you a student from!"

Zhao Xiaotian had no one else in his eyes and said, "I'm from a medical school. It's none of your business if I hit our dean."

Guo Wenren said angrily: "It's contrary, it's really contrary!" As he spoke, he helped Dean Bao stand up, pointed at Zhao Xiaotian and cursed: "Dean, you dare to hit me, believe it or not, I will fire you!"

Zhao Xiaotian raised his chin and said, "Thank you then. I was just trying to get out of this hellish place. All these old men are so fucking disrespectful!"

Upon hearing that Zhao Xiaotian was about to be fired, Bao Buping immediately stretched out his hands to block Zhao Xiaotian, and shouted to Guo Wenren like a hen protecting its chicks: "What are you shouting for? If you dare to fire him, I will cut you to pieces!"

Guo Wenren was stunned.

What's going on? Is it wrong to protect the bag if it's not flat?

After Bao Buping finished speaking, he smiled at Zhao Xiaotian and said, "Look, I saved your life again, can you borrow it?"

"Dream!" Zhao Xiaotian said stubbornly.

Guo Wenren was completely stunned and asked: "Dean Bao, what on earth is going on."

"What's going on?" Bao Buping scolded: "Who told you to mind your own business! I almost succeeded!"

Guo Wenren ignored the injustice and asked Zhao Xiaotian: "What is your name?"

"Zhao Xiaotian!"

Zhao Xiaotian! Guo Wenren was shocked and asked: "Zhao...Zhao Xiaotian?"

Why does everyone know me? Zhao Xiaotian’s first reaction was that he was confused. The girls on Lovers Street knew him, and the middle-aged man who jumped out of nowhere also knew him. What was going on in Mingda University?

"Calling Zhao Xiaotian guilty?" Zhao Xiaotian curled his lips and said.

Guo Wenren swallowed, pointed to himself and said: "I am the president of Mingda University, we talked on the phone."

After Zhao Xiaotian knew the other party's identity, he snorted and said, "Sure enough, the people that Old Man Zhao knows are all arrogant."

Guo Wenren sighed and said, "Even if Dean Bao is always dishonest, you can't beat him."

When Bao Buping heard that he said he was not serious, he blew his beard and glared and cursed: "Damn it, did you ever describe your father-in-law like this!"

This time Zhao Xiaotian was dumbfounded. No wonder Bao Buping was not afraid of the principal. It turned out that he was the principal's father-in-law, so the behavior of the two of them just now could be explained.

Guo Wenren pulled Bao Buping and said, "Didn't we agree that the school would not recognize this relationship..."

Bao Buping put on the posture of his father-in-law and cursed: "What's wrong, you can say that I'm not serious in school?"

After being taught a lesson, Guo Wenren kept nodding in agreement and admitted his mistake very piously.

Zhao Xiaotian snorted and cursed: "We're all working together." After saying that, he turned around and walked down the stairs.

Bao Buping slapped his thigh and shouted aggrievedly: "Oh! What should we do this time? It seems that he can't borrow it. It's all your fault. Why are you scolding him?"

Guo Wenren couldn't help but nodded and said "yes".

"Yes, yes, it's your mother's legs!" Bao Buping snorted and turned around and walked away.

Zhao Xiaotian cursed in his heart as he walked around the campus, but after a while he passed a building.

When passing by a window on the first floor, I was attracted by a human body model inside. The model was the same size as a normal person, and its whole body was covered with various acupuncture points of the human body, as well as the eight extraordinary meridians.

One of the most important reasons why he came to Mingzhu to go to school was to learn acupuncture. To learn acupuncture, you must first learn the acupuncture points of the human body.

Uncle Er taught Zhao Xiaotian acupuncture, but at that time Zhao Xiaotian had no intention and only had a partial understanding. Although he knew the location of the acupuncture points, he only served them for spiritual healing. The acupuncture points used for acupuncture are very different from those used for spiritual healing.

, it can be said without mercy that Zhao Xiaotian is still a layman when it comes to acupuncture.

After staring at the model for a long time, Zhao Xiaotian found several acupuncture points that he had forgotten. However, because he was outside the window, the acupuncture points on the back of the model could not be seen.

Zhao Xiaotian went around the building and found the room where the model was.

I saw three big characters written on the room: School Doctor's Office.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Xiaotian took out the silver needle and started to fiddle with the door lock of the school doctor's office.

After a while, the door opened with a click. Zhao Xiaotian looked around and saw that no one was around, and slipped in quietly.

Ming University really has no professional ethics. There is no one in the campus medical office. If a student gets sick, where can he find someone to treat him?

Zhao Xiaotian walked in and went straight to the model, gradually becoming fascinated by it.

I don’t know how long I watched, but a girl outside the door shouted: "Doctor, doctor! Hurry up."

Zhao Xiaotian was woken up by the shouting. He turned around and saw a fat girl holding another girl.

The girl who was being held up had a very bad look on her face, she looked very weak, and she was being supported weakly by the fat girl. If she wasn't sick, this girl didn't look ugly, she should be said to be very quiet.

Anyway, the fat girl called the doctor, not herself. Zhao Xiaotian just looked back and didn't speak. He turned back and stared at the model in a daze.

The fat girl glanced around the school doctor's office and saw no sign of the doctor. She carefully placed the girl in her hand on the hospital bed and looked around again.

After searching back and forth twice, I still didn't see anyone except Zhao Xiaotian.

"Have you seen the school nurse?" the fat girl asked.

Zhao Xiaotian held the model's head, looked at the acupuncture points on the top of his head, and said lazily: "No..."

That acupuncture point was three inches away from the tip of the nose. Zhao Xiaotian carefully measured the distance with his hands, feeling that he could never find it accurately and felt a little irritated.

Seeing Zhao Xiaotian's bad attitude, the fat girl snorted, turned around and said softly to the girl: "Pan Pan, don't worry, let's wait here, the school doctor is probably out and will be back soon."

Zhao Xiaotian touched the material of the model and felt that it was soft and somewhat similar to the real human body.

There was a long box on the table. He opened the box and found thirteen silver needles of different lengths inside.

Looking at the silver needles carefully, Zhao Xiaotian found that no matter the number or length, they were all the same as the silver needles stuck on his dagger.

This is definitely no coincidence!

There are many acupuncture sects in China, and the techniques are produced by different masters, so the length and hardness of the silver needles are different. If these thirteen silver needles are exactly the same as mine, there is only one possibility, that is, the owner of the silver needles comes from the same family as myself.

An ancestor.

Could it be...

Zhao Xiaotian smiled in a self-deprecating way, how could there be anyone in the world who comes from the same family as Uncle Er? That must be a joke.

Zhao Xiaotian picked a five-inch needle and gently twisted it. Although the material was a bit poor, it could be said to be top quality.

He held the silver needle and inserted it into the "human philtrum" of the model, pushing the needle down as he went. After entering half an inch into the acupuncture point, he rubbed the silver needle back and gently lifted it up. This was a method taught by Uncle Er.

Although he learned well, Zhao Xiaotian still felt that something was wrong. The speed he used was the same as Uncle Er's, but the time was obviously different.

If Uncle Er is performing acupuncture, he should be able to do three piercings and three liftings during this period of time.

The speed of entering the body is the same, but the results are different. There is only one result, and the depth is different.

But the problem is, based on Zhao Xiaotian’s many years of spiritual healing experience, if the injection is not deep enough, there will be no significant effect. What is going on?

The fat girl on the side was taking care of the girl named Pan Pan, and at the same time stretched her neck to watch Zhao Xiaotian's movements.

It cannot be denied that men who do things seriously are the most charming, even if it is a person like Zhao Xiaotian who looks like a rogue.

The fat girl couldn't help but said: "Hey, do you know how to treat diseases?"

Zhao Xiaotian thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of a reason, so he had to give up temporarily, put down the silver needle without looking back and said: "I know a thing or two."

"Fake modesty." The fat girl said with a pout.

Anyone who is proficient in a certain skill will say that he knows a little bit when asked. Zhao Xiaotian said this, obviously telling the fat girl: I am a miracle doctor!

Zhao Xiaotian felt a little unhappy and turned back to look at the fat girl.

Although she is fat, she is not ugly. According to Zhao Xiaotian, who has seen countless women, this girl will definitely be a beauty if she can lose weight.

Zhao Xiaotian smiled and said, "I'm not being modest. Chinese medicine is profound and profound. I really know a little bit about it at my age."

The fat girl didn't come to the school doctor for a long time. She was a little anxious and said to Zhao Xiaotian: "Then can you see what disease Pan Pan has?"
Chapter completed!