Chapter 114 - Don’t Call Me Professor (1/2)
“Fatty, how does it feel to be a champion?”
After the group photos were over and Meng Fan headed to the animation department’s section, Zhang Zhou Wei and his other classmates surrounded him immediately.
“How does it feel?” Meng Fan handed the gold medal over. “Take a bite and you’ll know.”
Zhang Zhou Wei received the medal and felt the weight before placing it back on Meng Fan’s neck. He sneered. “It’s not gold, why would I bite it?”
Meng Fan was serious. “You know us Wenzhou people have a nasal tone!”
“Pfft!”
Zhang Zhou Wei ignored Meng Fan, running over and asking Jiao Yan Ran for her medal, taking a selfie with anyone who had a medal around their neck.
Although it wasn’t some big championship’s medal, Zhang Zhou Wei was still overjoyed.
The games continued. From time to time, a competitor will appear from the animation department. Although they weren’t in the same class, they were in the same department. Meng Fan was very happy to stand above the bleachers and give them encouragement.
However, he hadn’t thought about launching a smile attack on their opponents.
At around five o’clock, the games ended for the day. Meng Fan and Zhang Zhou Wei left the track field with the others, strolling towards the charity stalls. Everyone had bought some useful and useless things, counting it as a contribution to charity.
Zhang Zhou Wei waited for the others to go eat, while Meng Fan slipped out of the school and went for his run. He didn’t shoot any baskets in the last few days, but the exercise level was still there. However, he hadn’t been gaining any experience for the task [Travelling Deity], running less than ten kilometers a day. Today, he had to compensate for it, while also visiting some scenery along the way.
After Meng Fan ran fifteen kilometers to find a place to eat near the Xizi Lake scenic area, Wu Tong who was in distant Hong Kong had just ended her work for the day.
Ms. Liang Qing had exhibitions for two consecutive days during this global ink painting exhibition. One day yesterday and one day today, Wu Tong had attended both days as her assistant. The last two days of experience had been very beneficial and rare for Wu Tong.
Liang Qing was one of the representative painters of Chinese Contemporary art, so her skills were naturally above those at the exhibition. During the exhibition, Wu Tong was able to follow her and gain the first-hand experience as her assistance. At the same time, she was also able to participate in the process and coordination of the entire exhibition.
There was definitely no improvement in the art department, but it did open her eyes, and it was also very helpful if she wanted to hold an exhibition in the future.
As Liang Qing’s assistant, Wu Tong was able to come in contact with all kinds of famous artists. Not only was this method of networking a resource, as well as means for gaining popularity and reputation, it also included visiting these famous people and communicating with them in the future.
In the last few days, she was tired but had also harvested a lot.
Hoo!
At the end of the exhibition, Wu Tong let out a long sigh. Thankfully, there were no incidents.
“Wu Tong!”
At this time, Hu Ting Song who had also been a representative of the Huaxia Art Academy in Hong Kong approached. He had long awaited this moment at the end of the exhibition. Strutting over in a suit from head to toe, striding arrogantly towards Wu Tong. With a concerned smile on his face, he asked, “You must be tired from these last few days, I heard my uncle say, you’ve been Ms. Liang Qing’s assistant and participated in both of her solo exhibitions. I’m so happy for you!”
Wu Tong politely thanked him.
Seeing this, Hu Ting Song continued, “Now that the exhibition is over, you can take a breath. I already reserved a restaurant…”
“Who is this?!”
Hu Ting Song was interrupted by another voice.
Liang Qing clacked over in her high heels, looking at Hu Ting Song over. She then asked Wu Tong, “Is this guy bothering you? Don’t be scared, I’ll call the security and kick him out for you.”