The first two classes in the morning were "History of Sculpture"
As soon as Meng Tang entered the classroom, a classmate came to ask about the survey results. After she replied, she found a seat, but Tan Xi sat down next to her.
Meng Tang tilted his head and stared blankly: "Are you sitting here?"
Tan Xi glanced sideways: "What? Can't sit down?"
Meng Tang: "...can."
Tan Xi crossed his arms over his chest, his expression and posture remained the same. Ao Ao: "I know you doubt me, and they all say it was me who sabotaged it, but I didn't do it. You don't have to follow them behind my back to cricket me."
Meng Tang's lips curled up slightly: "I don't doubt you, just wait for the result."
Tan Xi obviously didn't believe it, and Meng Tang had no obligation to explain.
The teacher walked up to the podium, and after calling the roll, Tan Xi tore off a piece of paper, wrote "You really know how to repair" and pushed it over.
Meng Tang wrote: Meeting.
Tan Xi: Does your grandfather still accept disciples?
Meng Tang paused with his pen, suddenly smiled, quickly wrote a few words and pushed it over.
Tan Xi rolled her eyes at Meng Tang when she saw the last line of words "Grandpa doesn't accept it, I will accept it".
There is still the thought of teasing her.
Succeeding in getting Tan Xi to stop harassing her, Meng Tang curled his lips.
After the fourth class, she sent a message to Wei Chuan to confirm that he would pick up clothes in the afternoon. She went back to bed, bagged the clothes and took them to the wood carving studio.
There are personal storage lockers in the non-working areas of the studio.
Meng Tang put his clothes and bags in, specializing in small wood carvings for Wei Chuan.
Small pieces have reached the stage of completion. They are tangible when viewed from a distance, but invisible when viewed up close.
Hand injury caused too much delay before. Today, Meng Tang has to determine the facial features of the wood carving figures.
Wei Chuan's face is really eye-catching, with clear and clean facial features, and an almost perfect proportion of three courts and five eyes.
With the center line set and divided into three courts, Meng Tang’s men were precise and steady, and his breathing became much lighter.
The ornament is not big, 25 centimeters high, and spreads out to the figure’s face as big as the palm of his hand. The fine carving requires a lot of patience.
The sound of "chacha" between the carving knife and the wood was a gentle music. Meng Tang guarded the calmness of the studio and lowered his eyes into the evening.
The ringtone of her mobile phone reminded her that it was time to have dinner. Meng Tang sat on the spot and moved her neck, shook her arms, and muttered: "Why is Wei Chuan not here yet."
The mobile phone rang, and when Meng Tang picked it up, she heard Wei Chuan say: "Are you still in the studio? I'm finishing training. 」
Meng Tang replied: "Still, where can I wait for you?"
Wei Chuan said: "Just downstairs."
"Okay." In response, Meng Tang placed the "Do Not Touch" warning sign, stood up and walked out.
As soon as she reached the door, she paused for a moment, then returned and took pictures of the half-finished wood carving from several angles.
Meng Tang stood downstairs playing with his mobile phone, looking up from time to time.
About ten minutes later, she heard the sound of footsteps. She raised her eyes and saw Wei Chuan running towards her.
The weather was gloomy today and it was close to night. He was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt.
When he arrived, Meng Tang subconsciously asked: "Are you not cold?"
Wei Chuan took off the basketball bag and handed it over: "Hel it for me."
Meng Tang understood and gave him the clothes in his hand.
Wei Chuan neatly put on the volcanic ash jacket, the size was right, and he was handsome.
The boys in the sports academy are all clothes hangers, but Wei Chuan is outstanding in appearance and has raised his clothes to several levels.
“Thank you.” Wei Chuan took the bag from Meng Tang’s hand, “This will stop the cold. Where are you going next?”
"Wait a minute." Meng Tang stopped him, "I was carving your ornaments in the afternoon. When I came down, I took some pictures and sent them to you."
Meng Tang glanced at Xu Heqing, frowning and feeling unhappy.
“Why are you here at the North Canteen?” Meng Tang asked Xie Lingyin in a low voice.
He didn't wait for her to answer, but his cell phone rang again.
When Meng Tang saw the incoming call, his smile faded. After picking up the call, he turned around and headed to the administration building.
Xie Lingyin noticed something, pulled Xu Heqing and followed him.
"Mengtang, have the investigation results come out?" Xie Lingyin saw her hanging up the phone and hurriedly chased after her to ask.
"Well, the dean asked me to go to the administration building."
"Let's go, I'll accompany you."
Meng Tang said "Yes", and noticed Xu Heqing coming with her from the corner of her eye. She pursed her lips and said nothing.
After entering the building, Meng Tang pressed the upward elevator, and the three of them entered. The moment the elevator door closed, a familiar voice suddenly broke in: "Wait a minute."
Meng Tang subconsciously opened the door, and it was Tan Xi.
r/> Meng Tang asked slowly: "Who is Zhang Yifan?"
"My ex-boyfriend." Tan Xi said awkwardly, "I complained to him about the competition, but I didn't expect him to be so extreme."
Xu Heqing suddenly said: "From the Sports Institute?"
Xie Lingyin turned to him and asked: "Do you know him?"
Xu Heqing said: "It's from the physical training."
Tan Xi nodded: "It's him."
Xie Lingyin faced Tan Xi with a bad tone: "We broke up and still keep in touch? Are you still complaining to him about the competition?"
Tan Xi frowned He frowned and said, "He wants to get back together and always comes to me. I revealed about the competition, but I didn't ask him to do it."
On the fourth floor, Meng Tang turned into the office at the end of the corridor. Chen Xunli was already waiting with several relevant leaders and teachers.
Meng Tang's eyes turned slightly and he saw the "murderer".
She looks pretty good, but her eyes are fierce.
Just as she was about to speak, the hot-tempered Tan Xi stepped forward and slapped her: "Are you fucking sick? I complained to you about the competition, but do you need to use such a mean method? I need you like this?" This slap startled everyone, and the teacher who was nearby immediately stood up and scolded them, asking them to sit down.
· Zhang Yifan excitedly faced Tan Xi: "Isn't it for you that I did all this?"
· Tan Xi stared: "No need! I would rather lose openly."
· "Then don't tell me." Zhang Yifan took a step forward excitedly, and Meng Tang subconsciously gave her a hand.
Tan Xi was also frightened by him and backed away.
As a boy, Xu Heqing naturally stepped forward to block the three girls. The most important thing was that he was afraid that Xie Lingyin would be accidentally injured.
Chen Xunli stood up and scolded: "Sit down, Zhang Yifan, if you continue to be ungrateful, your punishment will only get worse."
Zhang Yifan turned a deaf ear, and all his sanity was wiped out by Tan Xi's slap.
Xu Heqing saw that he looked wrong, so he pressed his hand harder against the wall: "Calm down."
Zhang Yifan sneered, suddenly clamped Xu Heqing's wrist and pinched it, forcing Xu Heqing to let go. He took the opportunity to take out a carving knife from his pants pocket.
Meng Tang recognized it as a 25mm flat-blade carving knife, and his heart was in his throat.
She carefully pulled Xie Lingyin away, trying to attract Zhang Yifan's attention:
"Don't be impulsive. Just put the knife down and don't hurt anyone. I won't hold you responsible for anything."
"Xu Heqing." Xie Lingyin was so frightened that he lost his mind.
Zhang Yifan is from the Physical Education Institute and has great strength. Xu Heqing, who is a body manager, is no match for him.
Humbling was heard from Xu Heqing, and a long bloody gash was cut on his arm with his coat.