"Ms. Liang Qing, that's too much!"
When Meng Fan saw Wu Tong saying that his mother wanted her to be an assistant, Meng Fan's head suddenly became dizzy. Wouldn't this add to the confusion, so he hurriedly called.
"Yo yo, you still hold grudges. Mom didn't really let you go back. Didn't you still tell you through your sister?" Liang Qing's smiling voice came from the other end of the phone.
Meng Fan: "That's not what I said!"
"Not this one?" Liang Qing seemed to think about it seriously, "Then which one?"
"Stop pretending! Let me ask you, where are you now?"
"HK, to participate in an art exhibition. Oh right, right, I'll bring you a figure when I go back, right? Mom remembers!"
"It's not a figure!"
"What is that? You can't let your mother bring you a daughter-in-law back, can you?" Ms. Liang Qing said in a helpless tone.
Meng Fan doesn't know who his mother is. It's no surprise to Meng Fan that she participated in HK's global ink painting exhibition, but it's too deliberate to have Wu Tong as her assistant by such a coincidence. Meng Fan doesn't believe it because she My mother graduated from the Chinese Painting Department of the Academy of Fine Arts, so she took care of the juniors in the Chinese Painting Department.
Although there have been many Buddhist schools in the past few years, Liang Qing is still the same Liang Qing. Besides, Meng Fan remembers that there are still a large number of people in her own studio. Show your face.
In addition, not only Qin Geng knew about Wu Tong's existence, but even Meng Caiwei knew about it. Meng Fan didn't believe that these two people didn't tell Ms. Liang Qing anything.
From this, one can imagine the reason why Ms. Liang Qing asked Wu Tong to be her assistant with her toes.
It's just that Liang Qing was stubbornly refusing to admit it, and Meng Fan couldn't say it clearly. It's not that he said that he really likes Wu Tong. That's it. If he admits it himself, the consequences will be terrible even if he thinks about it!
Meng Fan was really afraid that Ms. Liang Qing would eat Wu Tong!
"Ms. Liang Qing, let's agree, I love freely, and you will never interfere!"
Meng Fan really didn't know what to say other than this warning. If my mother knew that she liked Wu Tong, she shouldn't be too much. Sudden indifference.
If, in case, my mother really doesn't know about her relationship with Wu Tong, then... well, this case basically doesn't exist.
When Liang Qing heard Meng Fan's words, she immediately said, "Boy, Mom and I are talking about the three words of daughter-in-law. You still insist on it, okay, let's pretend to be our own, who is not a fool?" actor!
Yes, from Meng Fan's point of view, Liang Qing is stubbornly refusing to admit it, and from Liang Qing's point of view, the same is true of Meng Fan. She knows that Meng Fan already knows about Wu Tongcheng's assistant, so she just wants to see how Meng Fan treats Wu Tong. What kind of attitude is it
It was only a matter of course that he invited Wu Tong to be his assistant. Wu Tong's skills are there. He belongs to the rising star of traditional Chinese painting. No one will feel that there is anything wrong with bringing an excellent junior. Even if Meng Fan directly questioned her, she was invulnerable. Besides, being good-looking would attract more attention, so it's reasonable for me to notice Wu Tong!
Of course, although Liang Qing was unreliable, she still respected Meng Fan a lot. Even if Wu Tong was hired as an assistant now, she was still treated according to the procedure of an assistant, and it was impossible for her to do anything excessive. It's just to get along with each other to see what kind of temperament this Wu Tong is.
As for whether the excessive limit that Liang Qing thinks is a little different from the limit that others think, it's really hard to say.
"Freedom in love? Mom doesn't interfere! Whether you like boys or girls, mom will support you! Why, do you want to bring your boyfriend or girlfriend to see me?"
"... Ms. Liang Qing, take care of yourself!"
Meng Fan hung up the phone angrily, and then looked at the WeChat message sent by Wu Tong. After hesitating for a long time, he chose to keep the matter a secret.
How should I say this? After talking about it, what should Wu Tong think? Would he mistakenly think that Meng Fante asked his mother to go find her? If Wu Tong is disgusted and thinks that Meng Fan is a baby boy, it will be completely cold; if Wu Tong's attitude towards him suddenly becomes very good because of this, it seems that it is not what Meng Fan wants.
It's hypocritical and contradictory!
How nice it would be if you didn't see it!
"It's finally turned on! The phone fell into the water (laughing and crying), and found that a lot of information and data were lost. Now I go to the store for repairs and don't know if I can get it back. Did you send me anything?"
This wave of operations was very clumsy, and I was really rushed.
If Wu Tong sends it back again, hehe, back to the original shape.
"Hurry up and fix it first, be careful on the road. I'm quite tired today, I'll talk to you tomorrow. Go to sleep. Ann."
Seeing this reply, Meng Fan felt dizzy again, as expected, this operation is not working.
He has never even talked about love, how could Meng Fan come up with any reliable ideas.
Depressed, I finished browsing a scenic spot and went back.
Back in the house, I took a shower and drew a few illustrations. The efficiency was quite low. After thinking about it, I sent Meng Caiwei a WeChat message for help: "Sister, how did you threaten your mother to sever the relationship?"
Meng Caiwei didn't ask, probably knew the reason, and replied directly: "We are different. I said that cutting the flesh back to the mother is a threat. If you want to say that, the mother will hand you the knife."
Meng Fan almost vomited blood, thought for a while, and posted a circle of friends that only family members can see: "How can I break off the relationship with Meng Caiwei? Wait online, it's urgent."
Soon there was another reply from my cousin Meng Caitang: "Don't you know that you picked it up?"
Another cousin, Meng Cailan, directly copied and pasted Meng Caitang's post into the comments.
Then there are cousins Meng Caihe and Meng Cailian...
The youngest cousin, Meng Caihui, didn't copy it, but said more directly: "You picked it up."
Only the eldest cousin, Meng Caiju, is the most heart-warming: "Although you were picked, you will always be my younger brother, Cai Peng!"
Seeing the name "Cai Peng" that his sisters specially chose for him, Meng Fan was completely desperate.
Next, Meng Fan didn't dare to read the replies from uncle, aunt, third uncle, third aunt, uncle, second uncle, and others, all of them were heart-wrenching experts!
In terms of acting skills, Meng Caiwei probably won't be able to make a splash among this group of dramatists.
Even more depressed, Meng Fan silently turned off his phone. As soon as he became depressed, his ability to stay up late increased sharply, and he couldn't fall asleep until three o'clock.
Anyway, I don't know what time I went to bed at the end. I got up again at 5:30 the next day, and went to the school playground for a morning jog. After warming up, I realized that Wu Tong went to HK.
After running for 5 kilometers, they happened to run into a javelin practicer, and Meng Fan went over to rub a few times.
The javelin throwing posture he still went to the Internet to find a video and watched it. The posture is definitely different from throwing a shot put, but there is a little similarity in terms of force. Coupled with the accuracy of the throw, the javelin can be firmly inserted into the ground after it hits the ground. .
Although Meng Fan had no choice but to comprehend the correct posture by himself, it was not a big problem if he wanted to throw a certain distance. Anyway, this tall and tall classmate stopped practicing after he rubbed a few times.
It looked like he was hit.
At that time, there were no measuring tools. With Meng Fan's observation ability increased by 1, there should be 40 meters.
If you really want to practice seriously, with Meng Fan's strength, it is not difficult to throw a national second-level athlete's score of 51 meters, just like throwing a shot put.
Starting in the afternoon, the atmosphere of the school sports meeting was quite intense. There were quite a few people on the playground holding Buddha's legs temporarily, and the rest of the students were basically devoted to the form of this grand meeting.
As soon as the afternoon class ended, Wang Yanan called a few boys out, and after a while, a lot of things appeared in the classroom, these were their entrance costumes and various props for this year.
The costumes of the animation department are very animated, basically cosplaying various anime characters.
In his freshman year, Meng Fan was assigned Totoro, and his sophomore was Majin Buu. This year... Meng Fan was assigned a suit, and then Wang Yanan handed him a basketball.
"Huh? This is the role specially assigned to me because I saw the live broadcast of the shooting machine yesterday? Sakuragi, Rukawa Kaede, Xiandao and Heizi?" Meng Fan was still quite happy.
Wang Yanan, who continued to search for things in the big black bag, looked up and gave Meng Fan a look that made you guess.