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Qin Shuang shook her head decisively and said, "I know Master Zhou misunderstood me, but Master Zhou ignored one thing. It is impossible for a princess who cannot practice to sit in that seat... After all, the Warrior Continent is a world of warriors, and no kingdom will allow a person who cannot practice to sit in that seat."

President Lu shook his head and said, "It's not that Master Zhou has ignored this point, but even if you cannot practice or sit in that seat, once he accepts you as a disciple, he will immediately attract the attention of your brothers and sisters. Even if they know that you cannot practice, even if they know that you cannot threaten them, once you have any adventures, it will threaten them, so they may be unfavorable to you. Master Zhou does not accept you as a disciple to protect you."

Qin Shuang's expression suddenly appeared, and a trace of guilt appeared on her face: "I misunderstood Master Zhou."

"What are your plans for the future?"

"I don't know that before solving the problem of cartilage in my meridians, I will continue to study spiritual patterns and learn Confucianism and Taoism."

"Then stay and learn. I look forward to you becoming a great scholar of the generation."

"Thank you, Dean"

"Go"

"Yes, Dean." Qin Shuang took a step back, turned around and opened the door, but suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "Dean, I would like to ask you something."

"Um"

"I want to study at the Art Academy. Do I need any conditions?"

"The Four Academy of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting is different. The most important thing that the Academy of Confucianism and Taoism teaches is Confucianism and Taoism, so the daily course only requires one point. However, the daily course is a side art. If students want to learn, the Academy of Confucianism provides conditions. However, the daily course requires five points. You can choose the teacher yourself."

"I want to learn painting. Dean. Which painter is better?"

"Well," Lu Shenghui pondered and said, "There are only two painters, Zhen Zining and Bao Ziqing, in the academy, who are the highest level. They are both third-level spiritual patterns masters, and their painting skills are particularly outstanding. You can choose one of them."

“Can I register directly?”

"Yes, you can go directly to them. You go to the art academy to find the supervisor, and he will take you to meet the teacher you are looking for."

"Thank you, the dean, for saying goodbye"

Qin Shuang opened the door and walked out, went downstairs and walked out of the door. She looked stunned. When she saw the eleven people who were imprisoned in the room outside the door were all standing there, nine of whom were looking at him in surprise. Wang Song and Mu Xiaoci ran towards her in surprise.

"You're fine," Wang Song and Mu Xiaoci asked in unison.

"What's going to happen to me?" Qin Shuang laughed softly.

"How could you be fine?" said the once drunk Confucian scholar angrily.

Qin Shuang's face suddenly darkened, she looked at the other party coldly and said, "Why do you still want to fight?"

The Confucian scholar was so scared that he jumped back and looked at Qinshuang nervously. Qinshuang was too lazy to pay attention to him, and looked at Wang Song and said:

"Senior Brother Wang. You are all fine."

"Yes, we were released not long after you left. So they all said that you were the warrior, and we were released after being censored. Where did you go?"

"The dean is back, I'm going to the dean's place."

Mu Xiaoci then circled around Qinshuang with her hands behind her back. She looked Qinshuang up and down. Qinshuang was so furious that she saw her, and said:

"What do you see"

"You are a person with a very background. The dean must know your background, so once the dean comes back, you will be fine, right?"

"Stop guessing. If you have the energy, let's go back and deal with the wound as soon as possible."

As soon as he heard Qin Shuang talk about the wound, Mu Xiaoci covered her nose and said, "It hurts so much, Brother Song, let's go quickly."

Wang Song and Qinshuang said goodbye with smiles, and Qinshuang also walked towards his residence, and the nine people had long disappeared.

"Miss" In the room, Qinshuang bandaged the wound on Qinshuang's forehead and pouted, "Why didn't you beat them hard? How could you be beaten like this? Tell Yunxia who did it, Yunxia avenges you."

"Don't talk nonsense." Qin Shuang patted Qin Yunxia and said, "Hurry up and bandage me, I'm going to the Painting Academy to become a disciple."

"Miss, why do you go out like this? Others will laugh at you. It's better to stay in the room. It's not too late to go when the injury is healed."

"When is it your turn to arrange my life?" Qin Shuang cursed with a smile: "You don't have to worry about my business. If others laugh at me, will I care if I am less laughed at in the kingdom? Is it right to save time and do what I want to do."

Qin was bandaged on her head, and there was a palm print on her face. She had a clean Confucian shirt on her shoulders. She carried a small package with spiritual paper, spiritual pen and cinnabar inside, walking on the road to the painting academy.

She decided to learn painting with Donnie Yen, because from the conversation between her and Bao Ziqing that day, she could feel that there was something wrong with Bao Ziqing's character, and Donnie Yen was still a woman, and as a woman, she was still willing to learn from a woman.

The reason why Qin Shuang wanted to learn painting was because she found that although she could successfully draw paper-cutting on spiritual paper with a talisman pen, she used the magic art and the power of the sea of ​​consciousness. When she wanted to use the power of her soul, she could not draw it at all.

After walking into the art academy, I came to the room of the manager, reached out and knocked on the door gently, and saw the manager opening the door and walking out. I glanced at Qin Shuang, then frowned, and a hint of impatientness appeared in my eyes:

"You want to come back to work. Someone has done that job, so you go back."

Qin Shuang didn't care about his attitude, but said lightly: "I'm here to learn painting from Teacher Zhen."

The manager looked silent, but he still said with a stern face: "Come with me."

Qin Shuang followed the manager to the third floor, then stopped in front of a door, looked at Qin Shuang's bandage on her head and palm prints on her face, and said disgust in her eyes:

"You go in by yourself."

Qin Shuang knocked on the door gently, and soon the door was opened, revealing a young girl's face from inside. She looked at Qin Shuang, and Qin Shuang whispered:

"I'm here to learn painting from Teacher Zhen."

The girl said softly, "Please come with me."

Qin Shuang walked into the door, and the girl nodded to the manager and gently closed the door. Qin Shuang looked inside. This was a small room with a carpet on the ground, a table, and a chair behind the table. It seemed that the girl was staying. There was also a door on each side.

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