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Su Mo really just fought back a little. He only used 10% of his strength. If he sold it with all his strength, I am afraid that Donald would die immediately. His body has already broken through the limit of human beings after being transformed by the fruit of intermediate proficiency.
Not only that, the advanced fighting technique made Su Mo well aware of the fragility of the human body, so even if he only used 10% of his strength, it was not something Donald could bear.
"When did you become so powerful?"
Yan Jiuxi looked at Su Mo with doubts in his eyes, "I haven't seen you practice martial arts before?"
"Xiao Xi, do you really want to know?"
"think."
"Then I'll tell you, I dreamed of an expert, and it was this expert who taught me in my dream."
"Xiaomo."
"Um?"
"You think I'm stupid!"
The next two days went very smoothly, and the students of Tsinghua University also started the normal course selection.
? After seeing all the majors offered by Gamele University, Su Mo had to sigh that Western educational ideas are indeed relatively open.
There are no grades in Gamele, each student must choose at least three majors, and each major must score 70 points in the assessment to be considered qualified, otherwise it is equivalent to failing, and all three majors have passed for four consecutive years. And pass the second test of the Holy Tower to graduate.
After discussion between Su Mo and Yan Jiuxi, they chose art, music, and psychology.
Among them, only psychology was chosen by Su Mo, and art and music were chosen by Yan Jiuxi. Originally, Su Mo didn't want to apply for these two majors, but he couldn't stand the girl's coquettishness, so he had no choice but to agree.
Just like that, Su Mo, who had hardly ever attended a class at Tsinghua University, started his class career
Art classroom.
A blond woman in her forties, standing on the podium, her name is Anne, she is an art teacher at Gamele University, and she is also a third-level painter.
Su Mo and Yan Jiuxi stood at the door. There were more than 30 students in the classroom, and everyone's eyes were on them.
Especially Yan Jiuxi, whose flawless face and quiet demeanor caught the attention of many boys, which made Su Mo a little upset, but he was not good at showing anything.
Annie smiled at the two, "You guys introduce yourself, so that the students can get to know you better."
Hearing this, Yan Jiuxi slowly walked up to the podium, "My name is Yan Jiuxi, a first-year student in Tsinghua University. I came to Gamel to study because of an exchange student. Please take care of me in the future."
After finishing speaking, there was warm applause in the classroom, basically all the boys were applauding, and most of the girls looked at Yan Jiuxi with a trace of hostility.
When it was Su Mo's turn, he stepped onto the podium and said calmly, "My name is Su Mo, a first-year student at Tsinghua University, and I am Yan Jiuxi's boyfriend."
Then, there was no such thing, Su Mo walked off the podium and stood beside Yan Jiuxi.
As for Su Mo, most of the students in the classroom have heard of this name, and immediately began to discuss it in a low voice.
"He is Su Mo? Looks pretty weak!"
"Is this the math genius?"
"Have you heard what happened in the library a few days ago? It seems that Su Mo injured Donald."
"I heard that Su Mo also studied a steel forging method, which can greatly improve the quality just now. Xia Guo has not announced it yet, and I don't know if it is true or not."
Cough cough¡ª¡ª
Annie said, "Everyone be quiet!" She looked at Su Mo and Yan Jiuxi, pointed to the two seats in the second row against the wall, and said, "Since you two are lovers, sit together .¡±
"Thank you teacher."
After the two of them sat down, Anne started class.
"Let me ask everyone, what do you think of painting?"
Edward sat behind Su Mo and Yan Jiuxi. He looked at Yan Jiuxi's slender back with fanaticism in his eyes. When he heard this question, he raised his hand and replied, "Teacher, I think painting is a kind of art. art."
"Puff¡ª¡ª"
As soon as this remark came out, Su Mo couldn't help laughing, isn't this talking nonsense!
"What are you laughing at?" Edward asked coldly.
"It's nothing, I just feel that what you said is quite right." The corner of Su Mo's mouth curled up.
Annie nodded, motioned for Edward to sit down, and looked at Su MoHe asked aloud, "Su Mo, what do you think painting is?"
Seeing that Su Mo was named, Edward sneered. He wanted to see what Su Mo could say.
Su Mo stood up slowly, and said, "I think painting is a way of expression, and it is a way of expression that is more difficult than writing."
"Writing is not called writing if you know how to write, and painting is not called painting if you can draw a shape. It is called painting if you express your ideas, thoughts, and bring enlightenment, thinking, and subversion to the viewers."
After finishing speaking, a smile appeared on Su Mo's face, so the book is not for nothing, he can talk about anything.
It is most appropriate to describe Su Mo with a word on the Internet - the king with a strong mouth!
As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the classroom, including Yan Jiuxi, looked at Su Mo in surprise, and even Annie on the podium was stunned for a moment.
Originally, Annie just asked a random question, and didn't think Su Mo could answer, but she didn't expect that Su Mo could not only answer, but also give such a concrete answer, which surprised even her, a third-level painter.
"Very good, it seems that Su Mo has a very deep understanding of painting."
Edward, who originally wanted to mock Su Mo, his face darkened, but he choked back his words.
After Annie asked Su Mo to sit down, she said: "Today's class topic is "Horse". I will give you half an hour, and I will comment on them one by one."
As soon as the voice fell, everyone started to take out their brushes and palettes, and started to paint.
Only Su Mo and Yan Jiuxi did not move. They looked at each other, feeling very helpless.
What are you doing?
Just draw horses when you come up?
Neither of the two has ever learned how to draw. Don't look at Su Mo's eloquence, but if he really makes him use his hands, then he is also blind to light candles¡ª¡ªin vain!
Without the slightest foundation at all, how should this horse be drawn?
"Xiaomo, can you teach me?"
Yan Jiuxi lowered her head in embarrassment, she was the one who insisted on learning how to draw, but in the end she knew nothing.
Su Mo: ""
He wants to teach, but the point is that he doesn't know how to do it either!
what to do?
"Xiaomo, what's wrong?
Seeing Su Mo's helpless face, Yan Jiuxi asked in a low voice. She never thought that Su Mo could not draw, because in her heart, Su Mo was omnipotent. Su Mo's understanding of painting made Yan Jiuxi mistakenly think that Su Mo should be able to paint.
"Well nothing."
Su Mo smiled awkwardly, and his thoughts turned quickly. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he stood up and said to Annie on the podium: "Teacher, I have a request." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com