Ten kilometers in a competitive situation consumes a lot of physical energy. Even if Meng Fan ate four or five energy gels one after another, it would be difficult to replenish them all, not to mention the effort.

Therefore, after Meng Fan returned to the dormitory and took a shower, he lay on the bed and could not get up.

"You haven't eaten yet? Wait for me?"

Zhang Wenzhou returned to his dormitory under the scorching sun, full of grievances and anger. When he saw the food on the table that had not yet been opened, he was still a little moved and half of his anger and grievances were gone.

Xing Tage saw that Zhang Zhou's forehead was covered with prickly heat by a helmet, and compared it to the fact that he was sitting in the car with the air conditioner blowing the whole time, and couldn't bear to hit him again, saying that Meng Fan fell asleep when he came back from bringing takeout.

He nodded reluctantly and said: "Meng Fan said he would wait for you to come back to eat, so he fell asleep while waiting."

After saying that, he continued to read "Dong Xuanzi". The emphasis in the book on the guidance of Fangzhong Qigong seemed to him nonsense, but the description of the postures and methods still made him couldn't help but sigh that the ancestors really knew how to play.

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The "nine states" and "six potentials" in "Dong Xuanzi" are combined with the "ten practices" and "eight movements" in "Yin and Yang", the "eight ways" in "Tianxia Zhidao Tan", and the "Su Nv Jing"

"Telescopic and pitching, but forward bending" eight things, Xing Tage can basically imagine the richness and variety of the nightlife of his ancestors in ancient times.

Listen to the names of these postures, somersault butterfly, flying duck on the back, Yangai pine, Lintan bamboo, seagull flying, wild horse leaping, white tiger soaring, black cicada clinging... so elegant!

Once you grow up, you need to practice your posture.

Seeing that Meng Fan couldn't get up, Xing Tage and Zhang Zhou ate the food, and then went out for a date.

Zhang Zhou was soon called to the library by Wang Yanan, and the postgraduate entrance examination was forced to be put on the agenda.

Sizzle.

Meng Fan was woken up by a phone call. When he saw that it was the witch Qin Geng, he picked up the phone.

"The illustrated version of Xiaoti's book is officially on the market. I sent a few copies to you. Come and get them now. It's in the office."

Qin Xian said this and hung up the phone.

Meng Fan rubbed his eyes and looked at the time. It was almost five o'clock.

I don’t know whether it was because of the excessive physical exertion, or because it gave me a reason to sleep until it was dark.

Get up.

Five minutes later, Meng Fan left the dormitory with the painting tube on his back.

Along the way, no matter whether they recognized the students or teachers they met, they all gave Meng Fan a thumbs up.

Is this... giving back what I had criticized them before?

Obviously not.

Some of my acquaintances not only gave me thumbs up, but also said things like how you can actually beat a horse or a bull.

Meng Fan finally knew the reason why he was given the thumbs up, and his presence was there. There were alumni from the school in the live broadcast room, and it seemed that the whole school knew about the micro horse race very quickly.

"All five books are signed."

Pointing to the five books on the table, he pointed to the chair in front of the desk and motioned for Meng Fan to sit down: "Tell me, what's going on recently?"

"What's going on?"

There were no other teachers in the office, but Meng Fan was still wary and did not sit down.

"Live broadcast, running, like dance, catching thieves, and your painting skills." Qin Xian gave Meng Fan a look that had seen through everything. "While you were broadcasting, although your painting skills improved little by little, your painting skills improved little by little."

The speed of improvement is a bit fast. I compared it with you in a month, and it is not difficult to find the problem."

"God took pity on me and gave me a legendary plug-in, which allowed me to live broadcast, run, dance and catch thieves, and then gave me rewards to improve my painting skills." Meng Fan directly threw out the standard promise, and at the same time

He also gave Qin Xian a look that said, "Why are you so idle?"

"You're not telling the truth, are you?"

Qin Xian would be a ghost if he believed it. He chuckled and said, "It's okay if you don't tell me. I'll tell your sister about your pursuit of Wu Tong. She should be very happy and she will definitely give you constant advice.

Oh, by the way, I really want to have a photo of Wu Tong, so I can send one to the teacher. The teacher will definitely like Wu Tong’s appearance.”

"Who is chasing Wu Tong!"

It was impossible for Meng Fan to admit it. If her sister and she knew about this, her phone would be shut down in the next few days, and she would even lose contact with others.

"No?" Qin Xian chuckled, "Then I'll tell them the situation anyway. Whether they think you are chasing Wu Tong is their business."

"Teacher, if you do this, you will easily lose a good and motivated student!" Meng Fan regretted why he didn't go to Central America because he was worried about the smog. The existence of Qin Geng is much more dangerous than the smog.

"Tell me what you want me to do!"

Meng Fan must be feeling bad knowing that Qin Xian brought it out like this without directly telling her sister and her.

Just after I finished speaking, haha, my stomach growled twice.

"Are you hungry?"

Qin Xian, who was about to speak, almost stopped laughing and stood up, "I'm hungry too, let's find a place to eat and chat."

"Let's make a deal first, don't pay for your treat like last time!"

"Does a hero who casually donates 10,000 yuan need to be so stingy with his teacher?"

"It's necessary!"

Meng Fan called Zhang Zhouzhou and asked Zhang Zhouzhou to come over and pick up the book. Zhang Zhouzhou, who was about to leave the library to get some fresh air but did not dare to move due to Wang Yanan's pressure, quickly ran over and saw that it was Xiaoti's book and signed it.

Yes, he suddenly smiled. If Qin Xian hadn't been there, he would have jumped on Meng Fan for a while.

"It's still about ancient costumes."

After sitting down at the waterside restaurant outside the school and ordering food, Qin Xian got down to business: "I was a former student and I was preparing a comic recently and needed a lot of samples of ancient costumes. It's not about the age. It was about the same as before the Ming Dynasty.

It is in line with traditional Chinese aesthetics. She chatted with me yesterday and when we talked about this, I thought of you. You are familiar with this area and you can draw it quickly."

After all, you should be grateful to Qin Xian for this matter. Why did you "threaten" yourself?

Asked: "What then?"

Qin Xian opened a can of Bingkuoluo for Meng Fan and said with a smile: "The most she can give you is the material fee."

Meng Fan was stunned: "What a waste of time!"

"She wants a lot. The sample drawings she needs require the artist to be professional in related fields, and she also has certain requirements for painting skills." Qin Xian handed another straw to Meng Fan and said, "Now in our school, you are the only one who has the right skills."

I am most familiar with this area. I showed her your previous homework and she liked it very much. If she really pays according to this standard, you have also drawn illustrations for Xiaoti, and the basic price is there. She really can’t afford it.

ah."

"How awesome am I? Don't try to trick me into trapping me just because you want me to do it for nothing." Meng Fan took a sip of Bingkuoluo, feeling happy in his heart.

"Why am I fooling you! I was thinking that your graduation thesis will go in this direction, so I will organize it systematically in advance, and then I can hold a graduation exhibition." Qin Xian said, "I just want to do my sister a favor. Of course,

She also said that she will definitely thank you if she has the opportunity in the future."

Meng Fan didn't want to eat this kind of cake. He was just curious: "What is the relationship between this person and you? He even used the title sister?"

"They are teachers and students who have a relatively good relationship, just like me and Wang Yanan. If Wang Yanan and the others ask me for help, then I will definitely help them, right?"

Qin Xian has always been interested in the students he likes. He is very willing to give them opportunities, and is also very willing to help create opportunities, help solve problems, and find ways to find people to help solve problems.

"You said it was easy, but in the end it wasn't another student who was tricked."

Of course Meng Fan knew how much Qin Zhi cared about helping students, and he was one of them. Even if he put aside the special relationship between himself and her, he knew that Qin Zhi would definitely help him. It was just a complaint. See

Qin Xian looked at himself with half anger and half pleading, and immediately surrendered: "I will paint."

bite!
Chapter completed!