Chapter 36 - This Works Too? (1/2)

“Wu Tong, who was that? Why is he so weird?”

“Weird is weird, but he’s chubby and pretty cute!”

After Meng Fan had left, the two girls curiously looked towards Wu Tong.

Wu Tong thought that Meng Fan had acted strangely as well, but aside from their interactions on the track, she had no idea what he was like normally. From watching several of his streams, the possibility of him being like this in real life was quite high. Of course, to the outside, she was very protective of her running pal. She smiled and agreed. “Yeah, it’s pretty cute.”

The two girls didn’t ask more. They didn’t need to provoke any gossip to know that there was something between this traditional Chinese painting departments goddess and the fat ‘Iron Tower’.

The three girls walked towards the studio, giggling and chattering. When they arrived at the studio, Meng Fan had arrived back at his dorm.

“You’re back?”

Chen Dan Qiang was already up, as he had a tutoring job this morning. It was not far from the school, teaching a junior high student how to draw a tranquil life.

Among the four of them, Chen Dan Qiang did not have the best drawing skills, but he was the most patient. Since the beginning of his first year, Chen Da Qiang had begun home tutoring. Presently, he had three students, all of whom were recommended by his previous students’ parents.

The other two were still wrapped around their blankets.

Meng Fan put down his drawing tube. “Don’t want to draw anymore, I’m gonna take a walk and look for inspiration.”

Zhang Zhou Wei flopped over. “You’re going to look for inspiration in this heat? Are you not afraid of being roasted stupid?”

‘Heat?’

Meng Fan heard this, then considered using the Panama hat Meng Cai Tang had brought him.

Would he be cooler if he wore a hat?

Of course not.

The main purpose of wearing a hat is to cover his headband, otherwise, it seemed weird to wear a headband out in public. The headband had the function of automatically adjusting body temperature, so even if the sun was poisoned, he wouldn’t feel hot.

Now that he thought about it, this headband had black magic technology that when used outside of running, was still very ludicrous! It wasn’t an exaggeration to say he was basically bringing an air conditioner out with him!

“Hey hey, you two should wake up.”

As Meng Fan prepared to leave, he snickered as he woke Zhang Zhou Wei and Xing Ta Ge. He then called Chen Da Qiang over. “I learned a new dance recently, let me show you guys some new knowledge.”

As he spoke, both hands gestured a thumbs up, sticking it in their faces, hands alternating back and forth in front of him, like small fists punching his chest.

Also, Meng Fan was screaming “Like, like, like” while twisting his clumsy body from side to side.

All three of them stood dumbfounded!

Then, howling ensued.

How could I have seen such an impure act, my eyes are burning!

“GAGAGAGA!”

Seeing nearly a two hundred point increase, Meng Fan felt great about himself. He grabbed his bag, also stuffing Zhang Zhou Wei’s portable charger into it and left the dormitory cackling.

Where did you go near the academy to find the biggest gathering of people? Definitely Song Cheng.

Although Xi Hu was not far, in this weather, Song Cheng’s was more populated in terms of density.

He jumped on a bus at the campus gate. There were quite a lot of people, so during the short journey, Meng Fan gave another round of thumbs up and got a few hundred progress points.

When he arrived at the entrance of Song Chen, Meng Fan bought a ticket and entered. Albeit there weren’t many tourists, but due to the lack of performances happening at this time, there were many people wandering around, easily spotting a chubby guy beaming and giving them the thumbs up.

What did it mean, they were being congratulated for waking up early, or they had a good taste for visiting Song Chen?

As the weather warmed up, the number of tourists increased as well.

At eleven o’clock, the performances began without end. ‘Feng Yue Beauty’, ‘Crossing the people’, “Miss Wang Jia Xuan Tossing the Silk Ball’, ‘Crossing the Characters flash show’ etc; For the more shows there were, the more tourists they attracted. The more viewers, the tighter the performances were scheduled.

For the shows required tickets to see, Meng Fan was determined not to go. It wasn’t that he was too cheap, but mostly because people who paid to watch it would want to concentrate on the performances, therefore lowering their chances of noticing him.