The ten-kilometer run in a competitive situation consumes a lot of physical energy. Even if Meng Fan ate four or five yuan of energy gels, it is difficult to really make up for it.
So, after Meng Fan returned to the dormitory and took a shower, he lay on the bed and couldn't get up again.
"Haven't eaten yet? Wait for me?"
Surrounding Zhang returned to the dormitory under the scorching sun full of grievances and anger. Seeing that the unopened meals from the off-campus waterfront restaurant were on the table, he was still a little moved. Half of the anger and grievances were gone.
Xing Tage saw that around Zhang's forehead was about to be covered by a hard hat, and compared himself to sitting in the car blowing on the air conditioner all the time, he couldn't bear to hit him again, saying that Meng Fan fell asleep when he brought home food. He nodded reluctantly, and said, "Meng Fan said to wait for you to come back to eat, and to fall asleep after waiting."
After finishing speaking, I continued to watch "Dong Xuanzi". He felt that the qigong guidance in the room emphasized in the book was nonsense, but the description of the postures and methods made him unable to help feeling that the ancestors really knew how to play.
The "Nine Shapes" and "Six Potentials" in "Dongxuanzi", combined with the "Ten Repairs" and "Eight Movements" in "He Yin Yang", the "Eight Ways" in "Tianxia Zhidao Tan", and the "Su Nu Jing" Xing Tage can basically imagine the richness and diversity of the night life of the ancestors in ancient times.
Listen to the names of these postures, somersault butterfly, back flying mallard, Yangai pine, Lintan bamboo, seagull soaring, wild horse leap, white tiger soaring, black cicada attached... Duoya!
Long posture to practice.
Seeing that Meng Fan couldn't get up, Xing Tage ate the food with Zhang Zhou and then went out for a date.
Around Zhang was also quickly sent to the library by Wang Yanan's phone call, and the postgraduate entrance examination was forced to be put on the agenda.
Zizizi.
Meng Fan was woken up by the phone call, and the phone picked up when he saw that it was the witch Qin Geng.
"The illustrated edition of Xiaoti's book is officially on the market. I sent you a few copies. Come and pick them up now. It's in the office."
Qin Jia said a word and hung up the phone.
Meng Fan rubbed his eyes and checked the time. It was almost five o'clock.
I don't know whether it is because of the exhaustion of physical energy, or because I gave myself a reason to sleep until the sky is dark.
get up.
Five minutes later, Meng Fan left the dormitory with the painting tube on his back.
Along the way, regardless of whether they recognized the students or teachers they met, they all gave Meng Fan a big thumbs up.
This is... to give back to myself what I hated them before
Obviously not.
Some people who knew each other not only gave thumbs up, but also said that you can run micro-horse-cow ratios and so on.
It was like letting Meng Fan know the reason for getting the thumbs-up. The sense of presence was put there, and there were alumni from the school in the live broadcast room. It seemed that the whole school knew about running Weima soon.
"Five books, all signed."
Pointing to the five books on the table, then pointing to the chair in front of the desk, motioning for Meng Fan to sit down: "Tell me, what's going on recently?"
"What's going on?"
There were no other teachers in the office, but Meng Fan was still vigilant and did not sit down.
"Live broadcasting, running, dancing like dancing, catching thieves, and your painting skills." Qin Geng gave Meng Fan the eyes of an old woman who had seen through everything, "When you were broadcasting live, although your painting skills improved a little bit, but The speed of improvement is a bit fast, and I compared it with your one-month time before and after, and it is not difficult to find the problem."
"God sees me pitifully and gave me a legendary cheat, let me live broadcast, run and dance, catch thieves, and then give me rewards to improve my painting skills." Meng Fan directly threw out the standard promise, and at the same time He also gave Qin Gentian a look of why you are so idle.
"Don't tell the truth, right?"
Gentiana Qin would be a ghost if he believed it, so he laughed, "It's okay if you don't tell me, I'll tell your sister about your pursuit of Wu Tong, she should be very happy, and will definitely give you advice. Oh, by the way, I really want to have a photo of Wu Tong, and I will send one to the teacher by the way, the teacher will definitely like Wu Tong's appearance."
"Who's chasing Wu Tong!"
It is impossible for Meng Fan to admit to death. If her sister and her know about this, I am afraid that his mobile phone will be turned off in the next few days, and even people will lose contact with each other.
"No?" Qin Geng chuckled, "Then I'll tell them about the situation anyway. Whether they think you're chasing Wu Tong is their business."
"Teacher, if you do this, you will easily lose a student who is good at studying and motivated!" Meng Fan regretted why he didn't get into the Central Academy of Sciences because he was worried about the smog. The existence of Qin Gentiana is much more dangerous than the smog.
"Tell me what you want me to do!"
Meng Fan knew that Qin Gentiana had brought it up and said it without telling her sister and her directly. He must be holding back.
Just finished speaking, hehe, my stomach growled twice.
"hungry?"
Qin Gentian, who was about to speak, almost didn't laugh out loud, and stood up, "I'm hungry too, let's find a place to eat and chat."
"Say it first, don't treat me like last time and pay for it!"
"Is it necessary for a hero who donates 10,000 to be so picky about his teacher?"
"necessary!"
Meng Fan called and asked Zhang Zhouyou to come over to pick up the books. Zhang Zhouyou, who was about to leave the library to get some air, but was forced by Wang Yanan's coercion and dared not move around, quickly ran over. Then he saw that it was Xiaoti's book and signed it. Yes, he smiled immediately, if it wasn't for Gentiana Qin being by his side, he would definitely have to hang on Meng Fan's body for a while.
"It's still about ancient clothes."
After sitting down at the waterfront restaurant outside the campus, Qin Geng got down to business: "I was a former student, and I was preparing a comic recently. I needed a lot of samples of ancient costumes. I'm not very particular about the age. It was about the same time before the Ming Dynasty. It is in line with traditional Chinese aesthetics. She chatted with me yesterday, and when we talked about this, I thought of you. You are familiar with this piece, and you can draw quickly."
For this matter, he should thank Qin Gentian himself, so why did he "threat" himself
Asked: "And then?"
Gentiana Qin opened a can of Bingkuoluo for Meng Fan, and said with a smile, "Then, at most she can give you the cost of materials."
Meng Fan was taken aback: "It's nothing!"
"She wants a lot, and the sample drawings she needs require the painter's major in related fields, and she also has certain requirements for painting skills." Qin Geng handed another straw to Meng Fan and said, "Now in our school, you are the only one who is interested in painting. This one is the most familiar. I showed her your previous homework, and she liked it very much. If she really pays according to this standard, and you have drawn illustrations for Xiaoti, the basic price is there. She really can’t afford it ah."
"I'm so good? Don't try to trick me into setting me up for nothing." Meng Fan took a sip of Bing Kuo Luo, feeling elated.
"Why am I fooling you! I was thinking that your graduation thesis is going to go in this direction, so I will organize it systematically in advance, and then you can have a graduation exhibition." Qin Geng said, "I will do my sister a favor. Of course, She also said that she will thank you if she has a chance in the future."
Meng Fan didn't like this kind of cake, he was only curious: "What is the relationship between this person and you, even the name "sister" is used?"
"It's the teacher-student relationship, just like me and Wang Yanan and the others. If Wang Yanan and the others ask me for help, then I will definitely help, right?"
Gentiana Qin has always cared about the students he likes, and is willing to give them opportunities, and is also willing to help create opportunities, help solve problems, and find someone to help solve problems.
"You said it was easy, but in the end it wasn't another student who cheated."
Of course Meng Fan knew how much Gentiana Qin cared about helping the students, and he was one of them. Even if he put aside the special relationship between himself and her, he knew Gentiana Qin would definitely help him. Qin Gentiana looked at herself with half anger and half begging, and immediately surrendered: "Draw, I will draw."
Ding!
There was a sound in my mind that triggered a new task.