Chapter 189

Qin Shuang then shook his head and said: "I know that Mr. Zhou misunderstood me, but Mr. Zhou ignored that a princess who can't practice can't sit in that seat. After all, the land of martial arts is a world of martial arts. No kingdom will let a person who can't practice sit in that seat. "

Dean Lu shook his head and said: "it's not that Mr. Zhou ignored this point, but even if you can't practice and sit in that position, once he takes you as a disciple, it will immediately attract the attention of your brothers and sisters, even if they know you can't practice, even if they know you can't threaten them, but once you have any adventure What's the threat to them? So they are likely to be bad for you. Master Zhou didn't accept you as his disciple in order to protect you. "

Qin Shuang looks suddenly, and a trace of guilt appears on her face: "I misunderstood Mr. Zhou."

"What are your plans for the future?"

"I don't know! Before solving the problem of cartilage in my meridians, I will continue to study Lingwen and Confucianism

"Then stay and study. I look forward to your becoming a great scholar."

"Thank you, Dean!"

"Go

"Yes, Dean!" Qin Shuang stepped back, turned to open the door, but suddenly stopped and said, "Dean, please tell me something."

"Well!"

"What conditions do I need to study in the painting academy?"

"The four academies of Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting are different. The most important thing taught by the Confucian academies is Confucianism and Taoism, so only one point is needed for each day's course. However, Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting belong to the side art. If students want to learn, they can do it. The Confucian Academy provides conditions for them. However, five points are required for each day's course. And you can choose your own teachers. "

"I want to learn painting. Dean, which painter is better? "

"Well!" Lu Sheng Hui pondered and said: "only Zhen Zi Ning and Bao Zi Qing are the best painters in the Academy. Both of them are level 3 masters of spiritual tattoo, and their painting skills are particularly excellent. You can choose one of them. "

"Can I sign up directly?"

"Yes, you can go directly to them. You go to the painting academy to find the manager, who will take you to see the teacher you want."

"Thank you, Dean! Goodbye, students

Qin Shuang opens the door and goes out. She goes downstairs and out of the door, looking stunned. Outside the gate, the eleven people who were imprisoned in the room were all standing there. Nine of them were looking at him in surprise, while Wang Song and Mu Xiaoci ran towards her in surprise.

"Are you all right?" Wang Song and Mu Xiaoci asked in unison.

"What can I do for you?" Qin Shuang said with a smile.

"How can you be free?" The once drunk Confucianist said angrily.

Qin Shuang's face is a heavy, coldly looking at each other way: "how? Still want to fight? "

The Confucianist jumped back and looked nervously at Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang was too lazy to pay attention to him. Looking at Wang song, he said:

"elder martial brother Wang, are you all ok?"

"Yes! Not long after you left, we were released. That's why they all said that you were the warrior. We were released after being censored. Where have you been? "

"The dean is back. I went to the Dean!"

Mu Xiaoci turned around Qin Shuang with his hands on his back and looked at Qin Shuang up and down. Qin Shuang was so dazzled by her that she said:

"what are you looking at?"

"Are you a man of great background? The Dean must know your background, so as soon as the Dean comes back, you will have nothing to do, right? "

"Stop guessing. If we have the energy, we'd better go back and deal with the wound."

As soon as Qin Shuang talked about the wound, Mu Xiaoci covered his nose and said, "it's really painful, brother song. Let's go now."

Wang Song smiles and Qin Shuang leave. Qin Shuang also walks towards his residence, and the nine people have long disappeared.

"Miss!" In the room, Qin Shuang bandaged the wound on Qin Shuang's forehead and said: "why don't you beat them hard? How can you be beaten like this! Tell Yunxia who did it, and Yunxia will avenge you. "

"Don't talk nonsense!" Qin Shuang patted Qin Yunxia and said, "bandage me as soon as possible. I have to go to the painting academy to visit my teacher."

"Miss, how can you get out like this! Others will laugh at you. You'd better stay in the room and wait until the injury is healed. "

"When is it your turn to arrange my life?" Qin Shuang said with a smile, "I don't care about my business. If others laugh at me, do I care? Do I still get less jokes in Wangdu? It's right to save time and do what you want to do. "

Qin's two heads were bandaged, and there was a palm print on her face. She was dressed in a clean Confucian shirt. On his shoulder, he carried a small package with spiritual paper, spiritual pen and cinnabar. He was on the way to the painting academy.

She decided to study painting with Zhen zining, because from the conversation with Bao Ziqing that day, she could feel that there was something wrong with Bao Ziqing's character, and Zhen zining was still a woman. As a woman, she was willing to study with a woman.The reason why Qin Shuang wants to learn painting is that although she can successfully draw paper-cut adults on spiritual paper with Rune pen, she uses the magic of magic and the power of knowing the sea. When she wants to use the power of her soul, she can't draw at all.

After entering the painting academy, he came to the manager's room, reached for his hand and knocked on the door gently. Then he saw the manager open the door and came out. He looked at Qin Shuang, frowned, and his eyes showed a trace of impatience, saying:

"do you want to come back to work again? That job has already been done. Go back. "

Qin Shuang didn't care about his attitude, but said faintly, "I'm here to learn painting from Mr. Zhen."

The manager looked stagnant, but he still said with a straight face, "come with me."

Qin Shuang followed the manager to the third floor, then stopped in front of a door. Looking at the bandage on Qin Shuang's head and the palm print on his face, his eyes showed disgust and said:

"go in yourself."

Qinshuang gently knocks on the door, and soon the door is opened, revealing a young girl's face. She looks at qinshuang, and then whispers:

"I'm here to learn painting from Mr. Zhen."

The girl whispered, "please follow me."

Qinshuang entered the door, the girl nodded to the manager, then closed the door gently. Qin looked inside in both directions. It was a small room with carpet on the ground. There was a table and a chair behind it. It seemed that it was the place where the girl stayed. There is also a door on each side.

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