Meng Tang stood up, Xu Heqing crossed the screen, and Xie Lingyin and others behind him also appeared in front of his eyes.
It’s over! Did you hear them all?
"Holy shit!" Shi Lan squeezed forward, grabbed Meng Tang's shoulders and shook him, "Meng Tang, do you have someone you like?"
Xie Lingyin snorted: "Wei Chuan knows, We don’t know, huh?”
“You still want to confess?” Yang Ke followed closely, “Are the rumors true?”
“What rumors?” Meng Tang and Wei Chuan said in unison.
Tang, "Why is there such a discussion?"
Xie Lingyin: "Shouldn't I ask you this?"
Wei Chuan died unjustly: "I didn't do anything? ”
“Is it because I took your car?” Meng Tang guessed, “And you sent me to the hospital before, and many people saw it.”
Meng Tang also said: "See if you need any more dishes."
Xu Heqing didn't look at the menu and said directly: "Are there any shrimps? If not, add shrimps, any kind will do."
Meng Tang hurriedly asked the waiter to order.
Wei Chuan turned his face: "Don't you don't eat shrimp?"
That's why he didn't order it.
Xu Heqing paused: "...don't you eat?"
Wei Chuan stared at Xu Heqing suspiciously: "You won't let me call you foster father, will you?"
< br/> Xu Heqing: "...Do you want to eat?"
"Eat."
Meng Tang noticed Xie Lingyin coughing dryly, poured a glass of water for her and pushed it over.
There was a brief silence in the room. Wei Chuan looked at the opposite side and smiled: "You should know me and Xu Heqing, right? Why don't you talk?"
Shi Lan said loudly: "We know each other, but I didn't expect to be able to join the school. The two male gods in the garden are having dinner at the same table. "
"Two male gods?" Wei Chuan laughed, "Am I included? Didn't I hang it on the confession wall? You said it disenchanted me."
Meng Tang looked over curiously, Wei Chuan was still looking at the confession wall?
「说我不该笑，笑就是勾引她，勾引了就是让她去告白的意思，被拒了，她把我挂表白墙上了。」
石岚和杨可已经憋不住了，两人揪着大腿防止自己笑出声。
Meng Tang was very curious: "What happens next?"
Wei Chuan looked sad: "Then I would be insulted by my teammates from time to time, which has become a classic joke in our team." If you dare to say it, we will have to break off our relationship today."
Xu Heqing spread his hands: "They all know your nickname, right?"
Wei Chuan looked at Meng Tang: "You know it too?"
Meng Tang suppressed a smile and nodded.
Wei Chuan slapped his forehead and his reputation was completely ruined.
His muscles all over his body are so strong, where is the sweetness?
Having a meal that lasted two hours, several people got to know each other quite well.
Wei Chuan took the opportunity to suggest: "Can we all add a WeChat account?"
"Okay." Shi Lan was the first to respond.
Wei Chuan added them one by one, and when it was Xie Lingyin's turn, her cell phone suddenly rang.
Xie Lingyin had no choice but to smile apologetically at him and said she would answer the phone.
Xu Heqing also stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Mengtang did not add Xu Heqing's WeChat message until he left the restaurant.
Wei Chuan sent her an emoticon saying "I am incompetent". The emoticon was so cute that Meng Tang was amused.
She had never thought of being so close to Xu Heqing before, and thanks to Wei Chuan, she was already satisfied.
Back in the dormitory, Meng Tang was sat on a chair by her roommate and interrogated, asking her who she liked.
Meng Tang hid in the bathroom while begging for mercy.
There is a limit to all the fun, she didn’t want to say it, and Xie Lingyin and the others couldn’t really force her.
Just after washing up and going to bed, Meng Tang's cell phone vibrated. She opened it and looked at it. It was a message from Wei Chuan:
【My aunt said it's still the same place as last time, you can just find her directly. 】
Meng Tang immediately replied "Thank you".
【Your hands may need to recover a bit, so stop practicing for half a month. You can attend basketball classes as normal. Wang Jue will not make things difficult for you anymore. He is a bully and shy of the tough. 】
【Okay, thank you. 】
For the next half month, Meng Tang never saw Wei Chuan again.
But Wei Chuan is also busy. Although he only plays in the finals of the grassroots competition, Z Province has many traditional strong teams, so high-intensity training is inevitable.
Physical fitness, touch, tacit understanding and technique all need to be practiced.
Meng Tang has been taking pictures in class for the past half month, but he will not do anything that requires using his hands, and the teacher also favors him.
The classmates scrambled to take care of her, hoping to give her some verbal advice.
Meng Tang has never been arrogant or secretive, but because of his injury, he has become closer to his classmates.
"Mengtang, would you like to have dinner together?"
After the last class in the afternoon, a classmate asked her to come with her.
Meng Tang shook his head: "Go ahead, I'm going to the wood carving studio."
Your hand is injured, and the teacher won't let you use the knife."
Meng Tang said with a smile, "I'm not going to use the knife." The teacher asked me to participate in the competition for my work in 2016. I have to make up the manuscript of the evolution from conception to finished product. "
Meng Tang was too lazy to go to the cafeteria and went directly to the wood carving studio.
This teaching building of the Academy of Fine Arts is in the shape of a zigzag, with the wood carving studio in the south.
As soon as he arrived at the door, Meng Tang met Tan Xi who was about to go out.
Tan Xi has always been arrogant towards her, so Meng Tang naturally won't rush to say hello.
Just as they were about to rub shoulders, Tan Xi suddenly stopped her: "You also want to participate in the wood carving competition?"
Meng Tang stopped and did not respond, waiting for her next words.
Tan Xi sneered: "Using last year's work to fool you?"
Meng Tang saw her expression of no jealousy, and suddenly thought of Wang Jue, who had made things difficult for her.
·Obviously she did nothing, but the disgust was hidden in her eyes, and they put their own incompetent emotions on her, a seemingly soft person.
Always wasting her time like this over and over again.
Meng Tang chuckled suddenly: "What a fool, when I was five years old and whittling wood, I didn't know how to write these two characters."
"You just learned it a few years earlier than me." Tan Xi snorted, "What's the air?"
"Nothing impressive." Meng Tang's expression was calm, "I just think that if you want to participate in the competition, you have to work harder. After all, in addition to learning a few years earlier than you, I also have a bit more talent than you."
Tan Xi left feeling sulky.
Not long after Meng Tang sat down, his cell phone rang. It was Wei Chuan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
The man who asked her to practice soccer said he was free tonight.
Meng Tang looked at the workbench, a little confused.
The competition will start in October, and the awards will not be given until May of the following year. She already has mature works, but she has too much time to complete some graphic materials and design drafts required for the competition.
And Wei Chuan taught her to practice football and prepare for exams, which was really taking time out. If she didn't go, it would be a bad idea.
Meng Tang lowered his head and typed on his phone: [Okay, then I’ll be waiting for you at the basketball court at the end of the trail. 】
Wei Chuan: 【Have you eaten at this time? 】
Meng Tang: [I’m not too hungry, so just come over here. ]
Wei Chuan took the dinner plate and left. His teammates stretched out their hands: "Brother Chuan, why are you in such a hurry?"
"I have something to do, you guys go back first." Wei Chuan waved his hand.
The remaining people whispered among themselves:
"You said Brother Chuan can't fall in love anymore, right?"
"Can't you? Haven't you confessed yet?"
"How about we follow up and have a look?"
h "If we are discovered..."
h "What are you afraid of? It's already dark."
h "Hey, let's start walking."