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After Wen Xi heard Ling Lingqi's voice, she felt "tsk tsk" in her heart. Some people really don't want others to be kind to them, and they go to great lengths to dig holes for others!

Wen Xi checked her utensils and found that the moxa sticks inside were of poor quality.

Normal schools should be equipped with relatively high-quality moxa sticks, in which the moxa velvet is fine and even, the color is like gold, and the smell is fresh.

But the one in Wen Xi's hand was rough in composition and dull in color. When he rubbed it, the dust hit his nose and there were a lot of impurities.

It's just that there is no surveillance in the preparation room. Even if Wen Xi brought it up now, no one would believe it.

Wen Xi walked straight to bed B and exchanged the moxa stick in her hand with her.

Bed B looked shocked, his eyes flickering, "Wen Xi, what are you doing!"

Wen Xi took the good moxa stick, took a look at it, and said lightly: "Don't you know what I do?"

The B bed choked, it shouldn’t be! She did it so secretly. Is there a monitoring officer in the preparation room? How did Wen Xi know that she had changed the moxa stick! He must be deceiving her.

She gained confidence again: "Give me back my moxa stick!"

Wen Xi smiled lightly: "Although there is no surveillance here, everything people do will leave traces."

"There are surveillance cameras in the corridor."

"Or if you want to make trouble, let's go find Teacher Wei together? Let's see who has a record of purchasing inferior moxa sticks?"

He's just like an idiot. If it weren't for the lack of time, Wen Xi would definitely have brought this group of people to Mr. Wei

Check it out over there.

B bed felt guilty, a stiff smile appeared on his face, and he didn't dare to say a word.

She looked at the low-quality moxa sticks in her hand and felt regretful.

"Do you want to change it?" Wen Xi asked lightly.

"No... no need." B-bed replied with difficulty.

Wen Xi started making moxa sticks on her tray and prepared some pierced ginger slices.

After everything was ready, Wen Xi went to the door and waited for Teacher Wei to take them to the visitors' lounge.

Bed B then secretly dug out the moxa sticks folded into several sections from the trash can in the preparation room, and hurriedly started making moxa sticks.

She didn't go out until Teacher Wei urged her repeatedly.

Arrive at the visitors lounge.

After Teacher Wei, Mr. Feng and others exchanged a few words, they arranged for the guests to lie on the massage bed and experience the students' skills.

Mr. Feng's side was naturally done by Teacher Wei himself. He had gone to Mr. Feng's academy to study, and Mr. Feng was half of his teacher.

Wen Xi was assigned a middle-aged man in his forties, with good facial features and a very kind appearance. He was Mr. Feng's eldest disciple, whose surname was Yue.

"Teacher Yue, I'm ready to start."

After Wen Xi was ready, Wen Xi reported.

Teacher Yue heard the sound and replied: "Okay, classmate, don't be nervous, thank you for your hard work."

The school added this activity without expecting them to actually do anything. One is to relax and relieve leg fatigue for visitors, and the other is for display.

Therefore, the massage and moxibustion arranged by Teacher Wei are also very simple.

Mainly moxibustion on Zusanli of the legs and massage of the leg muscles.

Wen Xi chose ginger slice moxibustion. The weather in early spring was still a bit cold. Ginger slice moxibustion had the effect of warming the body and dispersing cold.

Fifteen minutes later, Wen Xi removed the burned Ai Zhu and began to massage the visitor's calf muscles through the towel.

With such a press, Wen Xi discovered the problem on Teacher Yue's left calf. The muscles were dark and astringent, cold to the touch, and the internal meridians were very blocked.

So I changed my approach and added a little more intensity.

A flash of surprise flashed in Teacher Yue's eyes, and he suddenly sat up and looked carefully at the student massaging him.

Freshman students, if they don't have a teacher, can only learn massage techniques, while better students can only learn the basics.

But this student is a little different. He is actually able to help patients relax their muscles and regulate their collaterals and solve their problems through massage.

Teacher Yue asked warmly: "What's your name, classmate? Have you studied Chinese massage before?"

"Teacher Yue, my name is Wen Xi. I have never learned it before." The original owner indeed has not learned it.

Teacher Yue replied: "Oh, okay." If you haven't learned it before, you have reached this point purely by relying on your own understanding. Then this child is very talented, and Teacher Yue is a little moved.

He was a little excited inside, but he didn't show it on the surface. He just asked Jia Chang:

"Did you notice the teacher's problem when you pressed the button?"

Wen Xi nodded: "Teacher Yue's calves appear to have well-proportioned muscles on the surface, but for some reason, they feel extremely sluggish when pressed, and there seems to be a cold condensation inside."

"You're right." Teacher Yue's eyes lit up, with a hint of relief flashing through his eyes.

I have come to NTU many times for exchanges and participated in many such activities, but no student has ever pointed out this problem.

"Because I have an old injury on my calf. When I was a child, I fell into a lake during the cold weather, which caused the root cause of the disease."

"Later I was raised back. There was nothing visible on the surface, but the influence on the inside remained."

Teacher Yue was very pleased: "Classmate Wen Xi, you are very good. Keep working hard."

Wen Xi smiled slightly, and the movements in his hands were coming to an end, so he bowed to Teacher Yue: "Thank you, Teacher Yue!"

After that, he packed up his things and left under the arrangement of Teacher Wei.

Teacher Yue nodded. He was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and had a calm mind. This child was really good.

So I also praised him a few words in front of Teacher Wei.

Teacher Wei took the opportunity to mention that Wen Xi was transferring to the University of Washington due to personal reasons. Although he did not mention that it was the University of Washington, Teacher Yue was more concerned about it.

He cherished his talent and couldn't bear the child's talent to be buried, so he took a liking to it.

After returning home, I went to the Teaching Office to look up the transfer application, and sure enough, Wen Xi's name was there!

......

Two weeks later, Wen Xi received a notice from Counselor Yang.

Counselor Yang: Classmate Wen Xi! Very good! Huada Feng Lao's School of Massage has accepted your application. You can make some preparations first. The transfer process will take about a month, and you can register there next semester.

Wen Xi: Thank you counselor for working for me. Thank you for your hard work!

A smile filled Wen Xi's eyes.

Wen Xi: Counselor, because my family situation is somewhat special, please don’t tell anyone about my transfer to another school. Thank you!

Wen Xi had previously explained the situation of the original owner to the counselor. The counselor was also a woman and could sympathize with the difficulties she faced, so he spared no effort to help her.

Counselor Yang: I know, trust me.

Wen Xi: [Thank you! 】

........

Soon, summer vacation arrived.

The loving family sent another message.

Mom: You'er, are you coming back during the summer vacation? If not, we will go to your university to learn more.

Brother: [drooling]

There was a big threat that he would come to her door if she didn't go home.

It's time to go back.

Wen Xi smiled coldly and replied: I'll be back in two days and bought a ticket for the 18th.

Brother: I want to eat roast duck!

Mom: OK, OK, Aunt Zhang has introduced you to a man these days. His family is very rich and he owns two shops in the town. Let’s meet him then.