"Uh... um..."

Meng Fan looked up and was stunned. He didn't recognize the wind-like woman at first sight. After he recognized her, he felt a little embarrassed. Her belly really stole the show.

"I thought you had short hair."

Meng Fan tried to change the topic, but his next words were somewhat stupid: "Are you also a student at the Academy of Fine Arts?"

Don't be ridiculous, how can you run on the playground of the Academy of Fine Arts every morning if you are not a student of the Academy of Fine Arts?

"Can I take a look?"

Wu Tong pointed to a pile of drawing papers on Meng Fan's desk, and when Meng Fan nodded, he picked up the drawing.

When Wu Tong took the drawing, Meng Fan regretted it.

I just didn't realize it, but there is a character based on this windy woman.

But don’t see it!

Obviously Wu Tong noticed it. When he saw the drawings of the heroine, his eyes stayed on them for a long time, which made Meng Fan's old face turn red.

"This painting is very good." Wu Tong pulled out a drawing of the heroine. When Meng Fan's face turned redder, he pointed at the cute Aka and said, "This is very cute and spiritual.

"

On purpose!

Meng Fan felt like he was being teased.

Well, this feeling seems pretty good.

Wu Tong put down the drawing, pointed at Meng Fan's belly and chuckled, then sat down on the edge, opened the drawing tube in an orderly manner, and took out a mobile phone holder to put the mobile phone on.

After clicking a few times on the phone, he greeted the phone screen with a smile, and then started drawing.

Judging from the painting tools Wu Tong took out, Meng Fan could tell that it was Chinese painting, but he couldn't understand what the mobile phone meant. Is he recording his painting process, or is it live streaming?

Goo.

My stomach growled again.

Meng Fan tidied up and stood up. After thinking about it, he came over to Wu Tong out of curiosity.

"Are you..." Meng Fan saw the mobile phone screen, "Live broadcast?"

With the rapid development of self-media and various live broadcasts, it is not uncommon for students from the Academy of Fine Arts to start live broadcasts or make videos.

Wu Tong nodded and said, "Earn some material fees."

Meng Fan caught a glimpse of rows of barrages appearing on the screen of his mobile phone. They were basically like "The goddess has spoken." He guessed that she rarely spoke during previous live broadcasts.

At the same time, there is also information about various gifts.

When Meng Fan saw Wu Tong lowering his head and continuing to paint, he understood and left.

I ordered a huge portion of egg fried rice and packed it back to the dormitory. There was no one in the dormitory. After eating, I took out my drawing and tried it out to see how I felt after getting "Drawing Skill +1".

After studying for fifteen or sixteen years, Meng Fan still has a very clear idea of ​​what his painting skills are like. From this, he can naturally know how much he has improved after "painting skills +1".

"My original painting skills should be around six to seven."

Meng Fan speculated about what level these values ​​represented. If they were arranged according to rookie, ordinary, excellent, proficient, etc., the rookie should be 1-2, the ordinary should be 3-5, the excellent should be 6 or above, and the proficient should be 6 or above.

It needs to be 10 or more.

In other words, after adding 1, Meng Fan is still far away from being proficient in painting skills. This is also in line with Meng Fan's current state of painting skills.

After drawing a few pictures in a row, I saw the sun starting to set outside the window, so I put on my sportswear and went to the playground.

After the increase in endurance and speed, coupled with the continuous running in the past few days, it has obviously improved his "attributes" to a certain extent. It is no longer difficult for Meng Fan to run 5,000 meters in one go.

However, Meng Fan did not continue running and went back to the dormitory to take a shower before dark.

…

I went to the studio to paint for three hours in the evening and then returned to my dormitory. I asked Zhang Zhou, who was staring at his phone in a daze, and looked at the screen of his phone, "Have you overturned again?"

Zhang Zhou was playing "BanG-Dream", a music rhythm mobile game, and his 1,000 stamina was deducted to 0 because he hit BAD and MISS.

Zhang Zhouwei, who overturned seven times in one song today, was in a very depressed mood, "Help me get through this song."

"Don't you know that you are handicapped? Why are you playing EX?"

Meng Fan took the phone and looked at the difficulty of the song. The difficulty of the songs in "BanG-Dream" ranged from Easy to EX. The difficulty of the song played by Zhang Zhou was EX22, which is not high among all the EX difficulties.

, the real high difficulty is EX27, 28, the highest is EX29, there is only one song in the whole server.

Meng Fan also plays this mobile game. He was able to play EX24 and 25 before, which was no problem. This is why he said Zhang Zhou was handicapped.

As for now... Not to mention, Meng Fan has not played this game since his hand speed increased, but he is quite curious to see how far he can play songs now.

Reopen.

In this kind of music rhythm game, the most important thing is musical rhythm and hand speed. Meng Fan's musical rhythm is good in the first place. He has played this song many times before, so as soon as he gets started, it is a continuous combo. As the song progresses, the combo will continue.

The combo also started to appear perfect at the same time, and the physical strength remained at 1000 and did not drop.

FULL-COMBO!

This is Meng Fan's final result, the whole company.

"Hold the grass!"

In the second half of the game, Zhang was completely dumbfounded and everything around him exploded. This was not because of the whole company, but because almost everything in the second half of the game was perfect for Meng Fan, which was a bit difficult.

"Help me write this song again, Yanan's scores have always been higher than mine..." Zhang Fan was midway through his words when Meng Fan had already thrown his phone back.

Meng Fan was a little proud, but he did not continue to show off his hand speed, but lay down on the bed.

"sleep."

….

The weather on the second day was very cooperative for runners. It rained heavily at 2 a.m. and cleared up at 3 a.m. Meng Fan went to the playground at 5 a.m. and the ground was just dry; it rained lightly at around 3 p.m.

Drive away the heat.

In the morning and evening, Meng Fan ran a total of 11 kilometers. The total mileage has now reached nearly 25 kilometers. After another 5 kilometers, he can complete the second step and get the corresponding rewards.

Although there were classes in the morning and afternoon, the progress of illustration was still very fast due to hand speed. By the end of the evening in the studio, I had drawn a total of nearly 50 drawings, which was still short of the 100 drawings required for [Illustrator] Progress 2.

Half, but with Meng Fan's current hand speed, it only takes a day or two.

After leaving the studio and going back to the dormitory, seeing that it was not too late, Meng Fan put on his sportswear and went out again. In order to get the reward for the second stage of [Magical Taibao], Meng Fan also worked hard.

"Um?"

After running around for more than ten times, Meng Fan saw a familiar figure in the dark night. Wasn't it a woman as strong as the wind?

You can see it every morning, but you can't see it when you run around in the evening.

I run in the morning and at night. This windy woman is really windy.

"You run every morning and evening?"

Meng Fan asked curiously after Wu Tong caught up.

"I usually run in the morning."

Wu Tong shook his head. When he was in a bad mood, he just wanted to vent his feelings by sweating. She didn't want to do anything or pay attention to anyone. Even she didn't expect that she would talk to Meng Fan at this time, let alone running away.

After finishing, he even waited for Meng Fan for a while.

"You run so much every day, won't your knees be too taxed?"

Although he felt it was not very polite, Wu Tong couldn't help but curiously pointed at Meng Fan's figure.

The average person's knees will suffer a lot if they continue to run for more than 10,000 meters every day, not to mention that Meng Fan has a tonnage of 200 meters.
Chapter completed!