Chapter 139 Aesthetic Appreciation of Painting



In the afternoon, at three o'clock, the sun is at its hottest.

The person taking the photo could hardly open his eyes.

The freshmen were forced to shout slogans in the military training formation, one, two, one, two, it was heart-wrenching to listen to.

The instructors were obviously unwilling to let up, and looked like they would not stop until they had tortured these freshmen to death.

The English goddess who received the summer vacation note from the infirmary in the afternoon did not appear on the playground, and the two students from Grade 7's class who did not come did not show up either.

Xiaoqi trained very seriously as usual. The afternoon training was still the same as the morning training, but the team finally stopped standing still and started to move forward.

Looking at the interface that shows the price goes up by 0.8 yuan with every step, Xiaoqi walks with high spirits.

Xiao Qi, who had a budget of 100,000 yuan on the screen, was a bit overconfident. But after chatting with her roommates, she discovered that in this ordinary dorm, one of her roommates' family owned a factory. While it was a small-town family business, it still employed over a hundred people. Another roommate, Gu Yunshu, didn't reveal what her family did, just a few casual mentions. She said she had a villa and luxury cars, and her sister was studying abroad, so she didn't care about price when buying things. And her skincare products cost a whopping 70,000 to 80,000 yuan. So, Xiao Qi's cash would only be enough to buy ten sets of those products.

And these are just a small corner and little things that people use in their lives.

So when it comes to money, they can't compare at all. Of course, Xiaoqi is not jealous or envious. There is no point in being jealous or envious. This is just the level of their reincarnation. Her parents' money didn't come from the wind.

Because he is used to being poor, Xiaoqi still values ​​money very much.

When she saw the amount of money increase, she was very happy and she was in high spirits.

Sweat dripped down Instructor Zhang Tianwei's angular face. He could feel that it was really hot in Meng City. He was from the north and was not used to this hot and stuffy climate. His whole body felt like it was tied up in an airtight plastic bag. He felt uncomfortable and stuffy due to the heat.

But at times like this, they should set an example for the students. When they came as a team, they had already agreed that they would not let them off easily and that they would tame these delicate freshmen of Enhua University on the first day.

They came with great confidence.

As a result, the weather was so hot that they were almost subdued.

But when he looked at the girl in his training class who was as energetic as a cabbage that had just been watered, he felt inexplicably pressured.

Is it because the training intensity he arranged is too low?

Or are these exercises too easy?

Zhang Tianwei was so thirsty from shouting that he thought he was thirsty. Seeing that other classes had sat down to rest, he also wanted to rest, but when he saw the girl in the first row who was like a model soldier, she was thin and weak, and her forehead was sweating, but it didn't bother her at all. She was practicing very seriously and meticulously. So he thought, forget it, let everyone run another lap.

"Everyone, stop, turn right, and start running!" Zhang Tianwei shouted loudly.

Students from Information Management Class 1: ...? ?

Why do they continue to practice when other classes are resting? Is their instructor a devil?

He's just more handsome, taller, over 1.8 meters, and has a better figure. Why are you so cruel?

Xiaoqi was overjoyed when he heard that he could run.

More energetic.

When practicing marching, you have to listen to the slogans all the time, so it is not easy to do two things at once.

But it is much easier when running. Memorizing words is the best. Moreover, if I run more now, I can run less at night. I feel a secret joy in using other people’s time to do my own work.

...Xiao Qi is still quite useless.

She was secretly very excited, and while running she recited the thirty Japanese words that she had memorized twice this afternoon.

But it wasn't very smooth. There were two words that I couldn't remember at all.

She had recited the other twenty-eight words three times, but she was stuck on those two words and had no impression of them at all.

A good memory is still not as good as a bad pen. If you copy it carefully twice, you might remember it better.

Fortunately, she had copied down the thirty words before she went out, but it was not convenient to take it out and look at it while running, so Xiaoqi could only finish the run patiently.

Halfway through the run, roommate Gu Yunshu couldn't run anymore, and Chen Mier was also in trouble, so Xiao Qi had to slow down and run with them.

When it comes to running, as long as you have someone to accompany you and guide you, and you have no major health problems, you will be able to finish the run in the end.

Gu Yunshu is usually quite pampered. She has a nanny at home, and the fruits she eats are washed, sliced ​​and brought to her by someone. She doesn't have enough physical strength, and she eats little at noon. Chen Mier, on the other hand, loves to eat too much. She may have a higher body fat and weaker athletic ability.

Among the four people in the dormitory, Xiaoqi has the best physical strength now, followed by Wei Cheng. However, Wei Cheng also relies on helping with housework to make a living. In fact, he lacks exercise. His breathing is not right when he runs, and he is very tired. He relies on his good physical foundation to bear it.

Of course, it’s not just Xiaoqi’s dormitory that’s like this. Everyone in their class is pretty weak.

There were a few good boys who ran quite well, but during the hottest time of the day, they basically fell down all over the place and lay on the ground unable to get up, rather than being too tired to get up like in the morning.

The instructor finally finished calling the roll and mercifully let everyone rest where they were.

Even though there was nothing to block the sun, everyone sat down on the ground, feeling exhausted.

Of course, even if the students are physically exhausted, their spirits are still very active.

A boy actually crawled to the instructor and chatted with him.

The student was very thin, seemed to have a lively personality, and had dark skin. I don’t know what he said to the instructor, but the instructor patted him with a smile.

With him setting an example, some girls in the class also gathered around.

It’s simple, their instructors are really good-looking.

During a morning of military training, the students spontaneously evaluated which class had the most handsome instructor.

The instructor of their Information Management Class 1 received this honor.

The girls didn't care whether they were tanned or not, or whether they looked embarrassed or not with the sweat dripping down. They really wanted to take a photo with the instructor or a selfie or something.

Xiaoqi took advantage of the free time and quickly took out his little notebook.

I looked at two words that I couldn't remember no matter how hard I tried.

When I saw the word, I couldn't help but knock my head. How could I not remember it? It was so simple.

He recited it again before putting the notebook away.

I miss the time when I had the memory buff. It was simply amazing. It felt so good to remember something after reading it once. I inexplicably felt like a genius.

Unfortunately, normal people can only rely on hard work.

Fortunately, diligence can make up for shortcomings. Xiao Qi recited for a while, then took out the notebook and read it again.

She was so focused on reciting that she didn't notice the instructor was surrounded by a group of girls.

Although Zhang Tianwei is an instructor, he is actually just a senior student at the National Defense University. When he looks at the freshmen, it is like a senior looking at his future juniors.

However, I have a preconceived notion that the freshmen of Enhua University are not as good as the freshmen of their school. Their spirit is different. These students are more casual and seem to be here for fun. They generally have no goals.

When he saw the girl who was still energetic after running the whole course, he even found time to take out a small notebook to study.

He had good eyesight and saw the contents of her notebook at a glance.

It's not English, it's not Chinese characters, it should be Japanese.

He didn't study Japanese, but there were girls in his class who studied it, and he had seen them.

I saw that girl, so focused and oblivious to the world around her, as if she was daydreaming. Was she actually memorizing Japanese vocabulary? Why would this private aristocratic school have such an inspiring student? Did I come to the wrong school?

Xiao Qi repeated the two words he had missed, then stood up and turned around a few times, making sure he wouldn't fall and forget them again, when the mechanical voice in his ears rang again:

"The host has received the instructor's sincere praise. By spreading his positive energy to others, he has changed his slight prejudice against Enhua University. This reward increases the host's painting appreciation ability by +1. The host's painting appreciation ability has been raised from 0 to the basic level."

Su Xiaoqi looked up inexplicably at the majestic instructor not far away.

The instructor is praising me? System, are you kidding me? Did the instructor even look at me straight in the eye the whole time?

And why is my ability to appreciate paintings so low? Was I really that bad before?

No wonder I always thought Mona Lisa was too fat and had a round face... Now look at the picture again, do you feel differently?

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