In the villa, Mrs. Zhang prepared the meal and started nagging, "Miss Gu, your recipe is really useful. My legs have gotten much better these days. I can still walk to the vegetable market to buy vegetables every day, and I don't feel sore at all." It hurts!" Sister-in-law Zhang really feels amazing about this. What major hospitals can't cure, she can cure it with just two patches of medicine
Gu Xiqiao put down the bowl in his hand, "As long as it works, and Mrs. Zhang, just call me by my name."
She is not a wealthy lady.
The girl smiled slightly, her face as delicate as snow and jade, and it shone brightly under the light. Her clear eyes seemed to be shining with light all over the sky. How could Mrs. Zhang refuse such a good child? She responded quickly twice, and then spoke, "Well, what do your family members call you? Can I just follow their name?"
She tightened her hands holding the chopsticks and lowered her eyes, "Qiaoqiao, just call me Qiaoqiao."
Aunt Zhang happily spun around twice, called out twice, and then clapped her hands suddenly, "Look at me, I'm so happy that I've even forgotten the soup I made for you. Qiaoqiao, wait a minute. Aunt Zhang is here." Bring the soup over."
Seeing her so happy, Gu Xiqiao's originally depressed mood improved. She was a little frightened by the soup with the flavor of Chinese medicine, but under Mrs. Zhang's eager eyes, she still drank two bowls.
After dinner, she went upstairs. When she opened the door, she was suddenly stunned by the door and stared blankly at the room. A corner of the room had been transformed into a simple studio with drawing boards, canvases and albums by a few pieces of frosted glass. ... There is nothing missing, and I even carefully placed two pots of green plants.
"This is what Mr. Jiang ordered before he left. Due to time constraints, the arrangements were not well arranged." Mrs. Zhang's voice came from behind.
"Thank you, I like it very much."
Gu Xiqiao walked into the room. The bedroom she lived in was very large. The addition of a studio did not affect the layout, but gave the house a bit more artistic atmosphere.
[Beauty Qiao, it’s time to study!]
Seeing that the host had been sitting on the stool in the bedroom in a daze for nearly an hour, the system couldn't help but give him a reminder of his conscience.
Gu Xiqiao didn't say anything. She entered the virtual space and stood stunned for a long time in front of the wooden table with pens, inks, paper and inkstones before she picked up the pen and wrote the word "quiet".
[Ding! The host's calligraphy is successfully promoted to the intermediate level, and the system rewards 50 points. I hope the host will continue to work hard!]The sound of the system sounded at the right time.
"Intermediate? How do you calculate it?" Gu Xiqiao stopped writing, curious about the sudden appearance of 'intermediate'. She looked at the handwriting she had just written. It looked much better than before, with more character.
[I almost forgot about this, Beauty Qiao, wait a minute!]
A transparent panel quickly appeared in front of Gu Xiqiao, which introduced her information in detail, and also included an explanation of the levels. The levels of daily life skills are divided into low, intermediate, advanced, master, and grandmaster levels. , grandmaster level, god level.
[On Earth, most people's skill levels are below the low level, a few have reached the intermediate level, and high level skills are rare. There are not many people with higher skills, but due to the system level, they cannot be detected for the time being. The boy you met in the studio last time has only low-level painting skills. Host, you are better than him.]
The goal of all her missions is to reach the Grandmaster level, which seems quite challenging.
On the other hand, ancient martial arts are a little different. They are divided into entry, qi entrainment, bone refining, muscle strengthening, light body, meridians, innate, acquired, and Dacheng.
[The system feels that Comrade Jiang Shuxuan may have achieved more than lightening his body, but this is just a guess of the system, because the system believes that there are basically no people on earth who can surpass bone refining. But as a host, you haven’t even reached the entry level yet, so you need to work hard.]
The two days of the weekend passed faster than before. Gu Xiqiao stayed in the void for a long time. She had been studying oil painting painstakingly, so she had picked up some techniques.
Classes were as usual on Monday, and Gu Xiqiao was walking on campus as usual. What was different from the past was that there was someone behind her.
It was none other than Wu Hongwen, who had been annoying her recently.
When she came here on the school bus this morning, she saw this man standing by the school gate. When he saw her, he stuck to her. It was like a dog-skin plaster. He seemed to have changed his route. He no longer acted in a literary, artistic, affectionate and warm-mannered style, but changed to The shameless line of scoundrels.
In public, Gu Xiqiao didn't want to beat him, but luckily he caught sight of the female classmate at the table behind her, so he took the female classmate along to keep him company and chatted casually.
Of course, what was more important was that the female backstage girl kept shyly chatting up Wu Hongwen.
Wu Hongwen was not in a hurry and just let them chat. He followed them to the parallel class before slowly wandering away.
His crazy look really shocked a lot of people.
School idols are nothing more than those handsome people with good grades. Such people are usually extremely aloof and cold. Ordinary people cannot approach them at all. They can only stand on the ground and look up. Seeing his dog-legged appearance at this time, he still... There was no change on the weekdays, and the milk chocolate was delivered without the same kind every day, which surprised a group of people.
What's even more puzzling is that it seems that several teachers and dean didn't interfere much in this matter.
However, through this incident, Gu Xiqiao once again became a famous figure on campus, and his limelight had a tendency to overshadow Gu Xijin.
When Gu Xiqiao came to his seat, he found that Xiao Yun had already arrived. Not only that, Xiao Yun had been staring at her since she came in, which made Gu Xiqiao's hair stand on end. Such a cool and charming person The beauty is staring at him, is it a little strange
"My brother said that you saved my grandfather." Xiao Yun suddenly withdrew his gaze, half-lowered his head to look at the test papers on the table, and said softly.
Gu Xiqiao thought for a while, then suddenly remembered what happened, and smiled, "You're welcome, after all - it is everyone's responsibility to respect the elderly and love the young."
She held up the math paper in her hand.
Xiao Yun immediately snatched it away, and then looked at Gu Xiqiao seriously, "No. The doctor said that if it weren't for you, grandpa... Anyway, I really thank you. My brother said that I wouldn't have to go back if I couldn't invite you. "
Although she didn't understand how this girl, who was as old as her, had such an ability to save lives and heal the wounded, even the famous medical doctors in N City were excited.
This serious tone made Gu Xiqiao stunned for a moment. She thought of her previous life. She remembered that Xiao Yun did not do well in the college entrance examination because of something happening at home. He eventually gave up his studies and entered the entertainment industry. It was probably because of her grandfather who suffered Such a blow that the college entrance examination ended dismally.
"It's not difficult if you want to thank me," Gu Xiqiao turned the pen in his hand and took out a notebook under Xiao Yun's surprised gaze, "Here, recite the poems in this notebook for me first."
This note was compiled by her in the virtual space and contains all the poems that may be tested in the college entrance examination.
Not all tasks issued by the system must be completed, and if they are difficult, she can choose to refuse. However, Gu Xiqiao wanted to give it a try and help Xiao Yun at this time.
"System, give her something to enhance her memory."
[Hey, when did you become so generous?]The system used five points to exchange Gu Xiqiao for a Remembrance Pill. [The Remembrance Pill is an ancient magical medicine. It requires the store level to reach level 3 before it can be opened. However, I will give you a privilege. This pill can only Increase the task subject's memory within one month, so the success rate requires the task subject's own efforts.]
It was just one month before the college entrance examination, and he had enough time. Gu Xiqiao held his head and bought it.
Xiao Yun suddenly found that his deskmate was a little sanctimonious. On the surface, he had been listening to the lecture of the old classmate, but he was holding a mobile phone in his hand and looking at something. But the old classmate asked a question out of the blue, and this person could answer it fluently.
She was a little confused. Is this guy really not the incarnation of a monster
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Today I want to be cool and not too cute...