The Last Slag

Chapter 215

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Since that day, Tang Ming obviously found that Bai Hao's attitude towards her had improved a lot.

In the continuous practice, she also found that the mental method provided by the system is not suitable for learning any other mental method at the same time. It can be said to be extremely domineering if the mind is devoured.

But also because of this, Tang Ming simply gave up practicing other mental methods and focused on the inner strength mental methods provided by the system.

But if this is the case alone, the problem of her vomiting blood from time to time still hasn't been improved. Bai Hao, entrusted by Tang's father, will diagnose her from time to time, but the conclusion is still the same every time.

Tang's father loves his daughter so much, so naturally he would not ignore his daughter's physical condition in order to encourage her to grow.

"Are you practicing other mental methods?"

When Bai Hao said this, Tang Ming was lying in front of the desk in his room, writing his recent homework stroke by stroke. When she heard his question, she answered without even raising her head. :"No."

He didn't say anything, walked to her side, and looked at the words presented in her pen.

It can be seen that she is still very bookish, every stroke is vigorous and powerful, and it is not even the free and easy feeling that a woman can write, but other than that, there are still some awkwardness.

This feeling is not easy to describe, like a calligrapher writing Chinese characters that he is unfamiliar with.

He was completely right, that's what Tang Ming felt.

Thanks to the system's plot and the memory of the original owner, although she does know the characters here, compared with the characters she was familiar with, the characters here are like a brand new field. When writing, it is better to say that I am copying and drawing these characters than writing them, and I have not made any progress until recently.

Just as she was about to end the pen at hand and take a rest, her hand was held. Bai Hao stood behind her and almost wrapped her in his arms. He took her hand, picked up the pen and landed on it. On the white rice paper.

Tang Ming was still in a daze. Just as she was about to turn her head to look at him, she heard his calm but gentle voice in her ears, "Concentrate on your pen."

His voice was too close, as if whispering in her ear, she blushed immediately, and somewhat flusteredly returned her eyes to the paper.

I don't know why he suddenly became interested and suddenly came to teach her to write, but after he held her hand and wrote a complete poem stroke by stroke, Tang Ming finally found out from this huge gap between them.

Even though Tang Ming once worked hard on calligraphy with hard-tipped pens, the calligraphy she wrote can only be called beautiful in modern times, unlike Bai Hao's writing, where every stroke and every stroke is full of charm. With an indescribable charm, just looking at it makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Perhaps this is the gap between modern people and ancient people.

Putting aside what Bai Hao did in the original book, I have to say that if there is any ancient Tom Su election, he might be able to come out on top. He is proficient in medical skills, not to mention good-looking. In this way, he will have it all. As for Qin... Tang Ming can't guarantee that he won't be one or two.

Tang Ming turned her attention back to writing, and she noticed that Bai Hao's intentional emphasis was indeed the most blunt part of her writing every time. If Bai Hao didn't become a genius doctor, maybe it would be suitable to be a teacher.

He was explaining carefully by her ears, she only needed to lean back a little, and she might be able to lean into his arms. This kind of close contact is a move that is enough to make people imagine even in modern times, but Bai Hao She doesn't change her face, it seems that the seriousness is really just to teach her

Writing makes people who are a little fanciful feel ashamed involuntarily.

Tang Ming would never believe that Bai Hao was just teaching her how to write. No matter how deserted he was, he should take some precautions between men and women into consideration.

But to say that he wanted to flirt with her deliberately because he had a crush on her, that's not possible. Now only 40 points of favorability are clearly displayed on the system interface, which makes people ignore it even if they want to.

His hands were cooler than hers, and when he finished writing, she simply covered his with the other hand, "Your hands are so cold."

The writing brush fell on the desk, and the well-written and beautiful rice paper was immediately covered with a puddle of ink, but Bai Hao didn't even look at it, just silently staring at the girl who held his hand in it.

The temperature in her palm is quite warm, and the feeling of being held by her hands is different from when I held her hand and taught her to write. It's not that this will play any substantive effect, but he is still involuntarily confused. As for not voluntarily rejecting her next move for a while.

The still young girl pressed his hand to her cheek, and that little face, which was not an exaggeration even if it was carved with jade, was flushed for some reason.

Her eyes were very beautiful, and when she looked up at him with a little cautiousness and imperceptible expectation, "Will it be warmer this way?"

Bai Hao was slightly startled, he withdrew his hand in a little embarrassment, and hid the hand with her warmth in the wide cuff.

[Bai Hao's favorability degree: 50. ]

"Do you want to go into town?" He asked, as if trying to escape from the previous incident.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Tang Ming's eyes lit up, "Think!"

Bai Hao nodded, "Understood, tomorrow I will go to the city to buy some medicines, then you can go with me, of course you must first get your father's permission."

"Okay! I'll go talk to my father!" As soon as she heard that she was able to enter the city, she immediately put aside the previous topic, jumped on him happily, and hugged him tightly, "Bai Hao, you are so kind! I like you the most!"

Bai Hao could hear such words from her mouth almost every few days. Ever since she found out that he already knew her own thoughts, she simply didn't hide it. Hearing such speeches again at this time, he He could only helplessly pat her head.

She didn't hold it for a long time, she just let go after a symbolic hug, then she took out a small purse and handed it up like a treasure, "I worked so hard to do this! I give it to you"

Although it was a lot of hard work, the purse was not very good, and there was a creature whose prototype was embroidered on it.

Bai Hao didn't comment on this kindness, but just accepted it and thanked him.

After seeing him accepting it, Tang Ming was satisfied, "Then I'll go find my father first!"

Tang Ming ran away in a hurry, leaving Bai Hao alone in the room. It was a bit deserted without one person, but he had already gotten used to it.

He looked at the purse in his hand, and put it away with a silent laugh.

Tang Ming didn't know why Tang's father trusted Bai Hao so much. Tang's father, who in the past would not allow her to enter the city even with a hidden guard, agreed very generously after hearing Bai Hao's name.

Bai Hao didn't have a specific account of the favor he owed to the Tang family, which really made people care.

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