Chapter 68

The physical energy consumption of ten kilometers in the competitive situation is very large. Even if Meng fan ate four or five pieces of energy glue before and after, it is difficult to really make up for it. Not to mention, it is also tiring.

Therefore, after Meng fan returned to his bedroom to take a bath, he couldn't get up again in bed.

"Haven't you eaten yet? Wait for me?"

Zhang was full of grievances and anger in the scorching sun and returned to the bedroom. Seeing that the food packed from the waterfront restaurant outside the school on the table had not been opened, he was still a little moved. Half of his anger and grievances were gone.

Xing tenge looked around Zhang and was about to be covered by a hard hat. For the sake of prickly heat, he compared himself to sitting in the car blowing the air conditioner all the way. He couldn't bear to hit him again. He said that Meng fan fell asleep when he brought back the takeout. He reluctantly nodded and said, "Meng Fan said that when you come back to eat, you'll fall asleep when you wait."

With that, he continued to watch "Dong xuanzi". He felt that the qigong guidance in the room emphasized in the book was very nonsense, but the description of posture and methods still made him feel that his ancestors really knew how to play.

The "nine shapes" and "six potentials" in "Dong xuanzi", combined with the "ten practices" and "eight movements" in "Yin and Yang", the "eight ways" in "the world to talk about the Tao", and the "stretching and pitching, but bending in front" in "Su NV Jing", Xing Ta Ge can basically imagine the richness and diversity of the nightlife of the ancient ancestors.

Listen to the names of these postures, flip butterfly, back flying Fu, Yan gaisong, Lin Tan bamboo, Hai Ouxiang, ye Ma Yue, white tiger Teng, Xuan cicada fu... Duoya!

Long posture to practice.

Seeing that Meng fan couldn't get up, Xing tage ate the food with Zhang surrounding, and then went out on a date.

Zhang Weiwei was soon called to the library by Wang Yanan, and the postgraduate entrance examination had been forced to be put on the agenda.

Zizizi.

Meng fan was woken up by the phone. As soon as the mobile phone looked like Gentiana, the witch, she picked it up.

"Xiaoti's illustrative edition of the book is officially on the market. I sent you a few copies. Now come and get them in the office."

Gentiana said a word and hung up the phone.

Meng fan rubbed his eyes and looked at the time. It was almost five o'clock.

I don't know whether it's physical exhaustion or giving myself a reason to sleep until dark.

Get up.

Five minutes later, Meng fan came out of the bedroom with the painting tube on his back.

Along the way, regardless of whether you know or not, all the students and teachers you met were giving Meng fan a thumbs up.

Is this... Giving back what you have done to them before?

Obviously not.

Some people who know you not only talk about your thumb, but also say that you can actually run a micro horse bull race and so on.

Let Meng fan know the reason why he was hurt by the thumb. The sense of existence is there. There are school alumni in the live broadcast room. It seems that the whole school will soon know about running a micro horse.

"All five books have signatures."

Pointing to the five books on the desk and the chair in front of the desk, he motioned Meng fan to sit down: "tell me, what's going on recently?"

"What's going on?"

There are no other teachers in the office, but Meng fan is still wary of not sitting.

"Live broadcast, running, praise dancing, catching thieves, and your painting level." Gentiana macrophylla gave Meng fan an old woman's eyes that had seen through everything. "When you broadcast live, although the painting level was improved a little, the improvement speed was a little fast. I compared your time of one month, and it was not difficult to find the problem."

"God, look at me poor, gave me a legendary plug-in, let me live broadcast, run, dance, catch thieves, and then give me rewards to improve my painting level." Meng fan directly promised to throw out the standard, and at the same time gave Gentiana a look in your eyes.

"Don't tell the truth, right?"

If Gentiana believed it, there would be a ghost. Hehe laughed, "it's OK not to say. I'll tell your sister about your chasing Wu Tong. She should be very happy and will definitely give you advice all the time. Oh, by the way, I really want to have a picture of Wu Tong, and send one to the teacher by the way. Wu Tong's appearance must be liked by the teacher."

"Who chased Wu Tong!"

Meng fan can't admit that if her sister and she know this, her mobile phone will be turned off in the next few days, and even people will lose contact.

"No?" Gentiana laughed, "anyway, I'll tell them about this situation. Will they think you're chasing Wu Tong? That's their business."

"Teacher, if you do this, you will easily lose a good and progressive student!" Meng fan regretted that he had not been admitted to Yangmei because he was worried about haze. The existence of Gentiana macrophylla is much more dangerous than haze.

"Come on, what do you want me to do!"

Meng fan knew that Gentiana took it out like this and didn't tell her sister and her directly? She must be suffocating.

Just after that, hehe, his stomach growled twice.

"Hungry?"

Gentiana, who was about to speak, almost didn't laugh and stood up. "I'm hungry, too. Find a place to eat and chat."

"First of all, don't treat me like last time!"

"Is it necessary for heroes who donate 10000 to their teachers so stingy?"

"Very necessary!"

Meng fan called Zhang surrounding to get the book. Zhang surrounding, who was ready to leave the library for ventilation but dared not move under the coercion of Wang Yanan, soon came. Seeing that it was Xiao ti's book and signed it, he immediately smiled. If it weren't for the Gentiana straminea, he must jump and hang on Meng fan for a while.

"It's about ancient costumes."

Go to the Shuian restaurant outside the school and sit down and order good dishes. Gentiana macrophylla said something serious: "I used to be a student. Recently, I was preparing a cartoon and needed a large number of ancient clothing samples. It was not very elegant, but it was similar before the Ming Dynasty, which should conform to the traditional Chinese aesthetics. Yesterday, she talked to me about this, and I thought of you. You are familiar with this piece and draw it quickly."

It's right to say that you should thank Gentiana macrophylla yourself. How can you "threaten" yourself?

"And then?" he asked

Gentiana macrophylla opened a can of ice for Meng fan, smiled and said, "then, the most she can give you is the cost of materials."

Meng fan was stunned: "work for nothing!"

"She wants a lot, and the sample drawings she needs are very professional in the related fields of the painter, and she also has certain requirements for painting skills." Gentiana also handed a straw to Meng fan and said, "now in our school, you are the most familiar with this piece. I showed her your previous homework, and she liked it very much. If she really paid according to this standard, you drew illustrations for Xiao ti. The basic price is there, and she really can't afford it."

"I'm so good? You don't want me to work for nothing and then fool me into setting me up." Meng fan took a sip of ice and felt happy.

"Why am i fooling you? I'm thinking about your graduation thesis. I'll sort it out systematically in advance, and then I can have a graduation painting exhibition." Gentiana said, "just do me a favor. Of course, she also said, I will thank you if I have a chance in the future."

Meng fan didn't eat this kind of picture cake, but was curious: "what's the relationship between this person and you? Even the title of sister has been moved out?"

"It's the kind of teachers and students who have a good relationship, like Wang Yanan and I. if Wang Yanan and I ask for help, I must also help, right?"

Gentiana macrophylla has always been interested in students who are interested in it. She is very willing to give them opportunities and help create opportunities, as well as help solve problems and find ways to find someone to help solve problems.

"You say it's light, but in the end, it's not another student."

Meng fan certainly knew how much Gentiana was interested in helping students, and he was also one of them. Even if he put aside his special relationship with her, he knew that Gentiana would help himself, just spit a slot. Seeing Gentiana looking at himself half angrily and half begging, he immediately surrendered: "paint, I paint."

Ding!

A prompt tone that triggered the new task appeared in my mind.