At this time, Qin Yang finally understood the meaning of the two paintings, that is, to remind the big man, can not give up with him success, but gradually withered grass ah!

Otherwise, he would be as poor as ever.

Of course, this poverty may be wealth, but it may also be feelings, but he will lose the most important thing and regret it.

Oh yeah!

The applause rang, and someone sat on the brick opposite Qin Yang, waiting for him to tell his fortune.

At this moment, Qin Yang's ability has been recognized by these people.

But at this time, the beautiful women around him walked away silently, Qin Yang hurried to get up to find, but only saw the vast onlookers, but did not see the girl.

“No, that’s the end of the day.”

Qin Yang hastily packed up the stalls and left in the sighs of those who regret because they could not count their lives.

In the dark night, Qin Yang searched for several times, but still did not find a girl to help him paint.

To be honest, he would like to learn the skills of drawing with girls, which may be helpful for quickly controlling the dark eye.

In the evening, Qin Yang found a hotel to stay in, barefoot immortal this time for the Sun family to make a lot of negotiation projects, income is very expensive.

He left, all this money was assigned to the account of Qinyang, coupled with helping Wu fat man that time also got a lot of benefits, now Qin Yang finally did not have to worry about food, clothing and housing.

When he woke up the next day, Qin Yang held a business card and planned to go for a while, Mr. Zhou Xiaoqin, who was always talking about.

Haicheng University is a well-known college, and many celebrities have come from this college.

Lu said that Zhou Xiaoqin is a very famous psychological suggestion expert, although Qin Yang does not know how much he can help himself, but he always felt that he must go.

I don’t have much time left, and a month will go by quickly.

The dark eye is really hard to control, as long as there is an opportunity to increase the ability to control, he will not let go.

When I walked into Haicheng University, a fresh smell came.

The campus was once the most proud place of Qin Yang, and he was also a high-quality student of Jiangcheng University.

However, Jiangcheng University is far less than Shanghai City University, not only the city is much smaller, but even the university's fame is also a short one.

So, walking in this university, those talented people with the school badge are proud.

Suddenly, a bell came from behind, and Qin Yang hurried to the side to lean on.

A bicycle rushed by and almost hit Qin Yang.

The young man on a bicycle turned back and shouted to Qin Yang: "Uncle, I can't help it, you're not scared!"

Hmmm!

The girls who passed around laughed, and Qin Yang opened his mouth and could not speak for half a day.

“No, I’ve become an uncle.”

"Hey, you kid can't talk, and I've only been out of college two years."

The young man on the bicycle said, "Uncle, don't worry, in my eyes, as long as I leave the school, that's uncle."

"No, you've been raised by me in your generation, you've taken advantage of it, don't be angry."

The young man on the bicycle turned around and flew away.

Looking at the back of the distant, Qin Yang chuckle for half a day, and then nodded his head.

"Well, that guy's cool."

"I'll ride a bike one day and play nice."

Thinking about it, Qin Yang heard the girl on the side laughing at himself.

"Oh!The charm is still ah, as soon as you enter the school gate, there are girls laughing at themselves, is my charm really so big?"

This amazing phenomenon, even Qin Yang himself did not think of.

So he raised his hand and waved at the girl who laughed at himself.

Hmmm!

The two girls laughed even more.

"No, am I the legendary beauty killer, a face to make these girls love at first sight?" 」

Just as he was reveting infinitely, suddenly a soft hand reached out from behind and patted his shoulder.

Without waiting for Qin Yang to turn back, there was another girl’s voice behind him.

"Oh!Don't think about it, they don't care about you at first sight, but your clothes are broken and show a place that should not be exposed."

With the sound back, Qin Yang saw a man who could not forget him.

"It was she, the girl who painted for herself last night."

“It is you!”

“Yes, it is me.”

The girl smiled and pointed to Qin Yang’s clothes.

"Get your clothes right and cover the broken place."

Qin Yang only found that his clothes had broken a big hole in the hem, needless to say, it must have been the big boy who had just tucked the bicycle.

After finishing the clothes, Qin Yang asked the girl who reminded herself to inquire about Zhou Xiaoqin's classroom.

The purpose of my own coming today is to find her, so no matter how beautiful the girl in front of you, it has nothing to do with herself.

“What are you looking for?”The girl asked casually.

"It's a little personal, I was introduced to a friend of mine."

"Oh!Then you can come with me, because today she has open classes."

After that, the painting girl strode forward, and Qin Yang hurried behind.

“Beautiful girl, you read the third or the fourth.”

The girl smiled as she walked along: "Guess."

"It should be a junior, you are so temperamental, a lot of people follow you!"

The girl looked at Qin Yang and was not happy to say, "When you men say that girls have temperament, they think girls are not beautiful."

“Am I not beautiful?”

"Ah!No, no, no. That’s what I said.”

"I can't believe it, it's not intentional."

I did not expect the painting girl to speak so sharp, said Qin Yang is not comfortable.

Then Qin Yang asked about the situation of Zhou Xiaoqin.

“Beautiful girl, Mr. Zhou is not more than 50 years old!”

“Oh!”

The girl stopped and looked at Qin Yang.

“How old do you think she should be?”

Qin Yang thought about it and said, "It's estimated that it should be about fifty, and my friend said she was an expert, and she must not be young."

"I'm just worried that women are older, it's easy to age, and I'm afraid of not communicating well, and I still have something to ask her."

"Oh, menopause, don't worry, even if your menopause comes, she won't come."

After listening to Qin Yang's explanation, the girl finally couldn't help but smile.

The two soon arrived in front of the open classroom, did not expect that this classroom can accommodate hundreds of people in the ladder classroom, and many people in and out, still say hello to the girls around themselves.

"Oh!Beauty is different, no matter where you are, people are so good."

After a sigh, Qin Yang was taken by the girl to the third row of the classroom to sit down.

The first two rows are placed with seat plates, that is to say, these positions are reserved, and the first two rows are not school leaders or special guests.

Qin Yang wondered at that time, a small public class, as for such a big fanfare?

But then again, the bigger the row of Zhou Xiaoqin, the happier he would be.

This at least shows that this woman is real and may really help herself.

When Qin Yang sat in the third row, many people also cast a surprised look at him, which shows that the third row is not something ordinary people can sit on.

But when they saw that it was the painting girl who arranged Qin Yang in the third row, they were no longer surprised.

This scene fell on Qin Yang's eyes, and he began to feel that this girl was not simple.

Just as he was about to count the girl with his dark eyes, a 50-year-old female teacher suddenly stepped onto the podium.

“Is she the harp?”

"I'm really young, I hope she's not old-menopause yet, and she can communicate normally."

Qin Yang secretly mocked himself, he was too sensitive to women.

Soon, the people in the classroom were full, the first two rows of guests entered one after another, and the students who did not have seats stood at the end, while the third row was slightly empty.

After a while, the third row of people also increased, some students who thought of the third row mixed position were also invited by the managers, but no one harassed Qin Yang and the girls around him.

Qin Yang looked at the girl in amazement and said, "Your student's face is very big, the third row should be left for the school teacher!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Yang saw many teachers who had left the class rushed into the classroom with the textbook, sitting on the third row, and soon, the third row was also full.

At this time, the female teacher on the stage picked up the microphone, said two opening words, and pointed to the next finger on the stage.

"We've got our teacher to give us a lecture."

Alas, all eyes looked at the girl next to Qin Yang, and she slowly got up with a charming smile.

When she got up for a moment, she blinked at Qin Yang, and then whispered, “Don’t you count, huh, why didn’t you figure out who I was?”

“Hey, play me, Zhou Xiaoqin is so young!”

Under Qin Yang's surprised eyes, Zhou Xiaoqin walked up to the podium, and then picked up the microphone and inserted it in front of the podium.

“Gentlemen, what I am going to talk about today is psychological intimacy.”

"You may think that psychological cues are magical things, illusory, inscrutable."

"Oh, in fact, this is not the case, every life in this world, they have unknown potential capabilities, these ability to cooperate with our usual habits..."

Zhou Xiaoqin's class, said very written words, Qin Yang can hear it at first, but later, he actually had a sleepiness.

"Oh!Too theoretical, it seems that this week's harp is difficult to help themselves!"

Qin Yang was not interested in these theories at all, so he fell asleep.

Suddenly, a loud applause rang out, waking up the dozing Qin Yang.

At this time, Zhou Xiaoqin's eyes inadvertently looked at Qin Yang.

"Guests, teachers, students, the first half of the class, we talked about the theory of psychological suggestion, the following we carry out some small games, so that everyone can have more understanding of psychological cues."

Then she glanced down at the bottom and asked, "Who wants to play this game with me?"

Oh, hey!

There was a clamor in the classroom, and nine out of ten students in the back held up their hands.

Some students who are far away even jump in the back and shout, "choose me, choose me."

Zhou Xiaoqin smiled, she turned her eyes to Qin Yang, it is clear that her ideal object of the game is Qin Yang, because Qin Yang itself is also a fortune teller.

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