Chapter 119: [049] Master of Acupuncture (3)

"Will some women be cured?"
"Teacher, you have been on and off for more than half a month now?"
Gao Yu was startled and asked, "How did you know?"
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "Teacher, your eyes are dark, lying silkworms are dull, your face is dim, the stains are prominent, and your breath is short. You will know that it is a gynecological disease.
Gao Yu touched his face, "It's so obvious? But how do you know that I haven't cleaned up for more than half a month since my period?"
"This is also observable from your looks."
Gao Yu completely believed in her medicine, as if she had caught the life-saving grass, and anxiously held her hand and asked, "Can you help me heal?"
"Teacher, your illness is not difficult to treat. It all comes from premature ovarian failure and cold uterus, which will cause your menstrual period to become messy and even risk of blood collapse."
Hearing what she said to those doctors, Gao Yu believed more and more, "When can you help me with acupuncture?"
"This is a little more complicated, it takes half an hour. After class, shall I go to your dorm to find you?" Yang Zimei said.
"Okay, thank you very much, Zimei." Gao Yu rejoiced, and pulled out a reference book from the desktop. "This reference book is very useful for assisting learning. Your English foundation is slightly worse. What do I need for counselling in general, despite the voice? "
"Okay, thank you teacher, I will try my best to learn English." Yang Zimei said politely. From elementary school to junior high school, she has been self-study courses. Other subjects are easy to learn. I do n’t know why. I have a headache in English and I ca n’t learn anything.
"If you can help me, I'd like to thank you." Gao Yu stood up. "Let's go back to the classroom. Right, I'll ask you to see a doctor. Don't tell others."
"OK." Yang Zi nodded.
Back to the classroom and sitting down, everyone saw that she really had a reference book in her hand, and there was no frustrated punishment on her face, and she was jealous of her favoritism from her English teacher.
In this English class, Gao Yu is indeed very biased. She always looks at her, and often asks her questions. The comments are detailed and everyone rolls her eyes.
Yang Zimei reluctantly shook her head in her heart. These little farts were jealous of this little thing. In the future, she would secretly find an English teacher to open a small stove, so that she should not be so obvious in class.
After class, a girl from a foreign class appeared outside the classroom of class three (5), and everyone recognized that it was Mu Rongyan's love for the dead.
"Help me call out Yang Zimei from your class."
She had a bad tone to Chen Xiaoqiang.
"What are you doing?" Chen Xiaoqiang stopped her, and asked angrily, "Is your school flower jealous that Yang Zimei has stolen her limelight and wants to settle accounts?"
"Envy? What is she? Can it be compared to Murong Yan with a finger?" Lan Zhi sneered dismissively. "I came to her because Murong Yan had something to tell her."
"I don't think there will be anything to say between them." Chen Xiaoqiang said.
"Chen Xiaoqiang, why don't you take me aside?" Lan Qing pushed Chen Xiaoqiang away and shouted in the classroom. "Yang Zimei, come out for me!"
The eyes of everyone looked at Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei looked indifferent, and stood up.
"I'll go with you!" Xia Mo said nervously.
"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Yang Zimei refused.
"That blue sentiment and Murong Yan are not good people. Today, Min Gang has shown you goodness, and they will definitely be jealous of you." Xia Mo said.
"Take me? They're not worth it." Yang Zimei said slightly proudly.