I have a lot of achievements

Chapter 148 Turn off the headlights

More than 30 in three days, Meng Fan is still very satisfied with the earning speed. It is not comparable to the top existence in this industry, but it is enough compared to most practitioners.

Of course, with Meng Fan's painting skills, 30 is not a lot, and it's a bit shameful to win by quantity.

But no matter what, I must be very happy to be happy. I was so happy, my stomach growled, and I looked at the time, it was past 6 o'clock, and it was indeed time for dinner.

I called Chen Daqiang and the others, thinking that I would be happy to treat them to a good meal today, but I didn’t expect everyone to say that they were already outside. After asking, I found out that today, Friday, the three of them are looking for girlfriends for a date. went.

This makes people a little jealous!

Suddenly thought... I called Wu Tong and asked her if she had dinner. Wu Tong's answer was also very straightforward, "I did."

Soon he smiled again and said, "However, you can still eat a little more."

Ten minutes later, the two met at the school gate, and ten minutes later they appeared in a restaurant on the fifth floor of a nearby shopping mall.

"You've been busy lately?"

Wu Tong stopped after taking a few mouthfuls, watched Meng Fan's wolfish way of eating for a while, then took a sip of juice and asked.

"I've been busy these past few days. I picked up some hand-painted posters and finished them all before I called you." Meng Fan slowed down his meal a little bit, looked a little excited, and said, "And made quite a lot of money. .”

"Aren't you serializing comics recently? Why are you still accepting hand-painted posters?"

Wu Tong has read all of Meng Fan's cartoons. Although she didn't study comics, she also knows the difficulty of creating comics. Even if it is adapted, it needs to invest a lot of time. The amount is quite a lot, so I couldn't help being a little curious, and asked: "You are still hand-painting two comics, how fast is your hand?"

"It's okay. I can finish the updates of the two comics in two or three days. I don't have to find something to kill the rest of the time." Meng Fan's statement is still modest. It's not a concealment, but a day. The four words are really exaggerated.

"You are really busy, do you have enough time?"

"Isn't this about becoming a better version of yourself!"

"...Should I say come on at this time?"

"Haha, you can say anything!"

In the pleasant chat, some embarrassment that was not mentioned by each other after the sudden confession that day seems to be slowly disappearing.

After eating, Meng Fan proposed to go to the movies, and Wu Tong agreed without hesitation.

If you don't watch movies, why come here to eat? The food here is really not as delicious as the waterfront restaurant in front of the school.

After watching the movie, after the two left the shopping mall, they didn't stop the car, but walked back with the night breeze blowing.

It's still a little cold at night in Hangzhou near November, so the jacket that Meng Fante specially wore will come in handy, otherwise, although the fat thickness has dropped recently, but the physique is also much stronger, it is not necessary to wear a jacket in this weather .

Meng Fan's coat is quite big for Wu Tong who is about 1.7 meters tall. It looks like a coat on Wu Tong's body. It looks a little bloated, but in Meng Fan's eyes, don't be too cute!

The two were chatting, when the wind came, they honestly only took away the laughter, and didn't blow away the content of the conversation... Well, the atmosphere was very good anyway, but when the school approached, this atmosphere was broken.

There was a car waiting on the side of the road at this corner. The car didn't turn on the double flashing lights, but turned on the high beams.

Meng Fan and the others saw two people coming from the opposite side of the car. One of them approached the car and knocked on the window, telling the person in his car to turn off the high beams.

The car window was rolled down, and a rather loud voice came from inside: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"I told you to turn off the headlights!"

"I said it has something to do with you?"

The two just yelled at each other through the car door. Immediately afterwards, Meng Fan and Wu Tong saw the person outside the car stretch into the car and pull half of the person inside out of the car window. Just a smack.

"Can't understand human language, right? Close it!"

Outside the car, the buddy who didn't look strong but had a good shot yelled, seeing that the people in the car finally turned off the high beams honestly, and then left with his friends.

When they passed by Meng Fan and Wu Tong, they got more energetic and glared at Meng Fan: "What do you look at? Don't look at you as a big guy. If it was you, I'll beat you up. Our Hangzhou is a civilized city." , we must talk about civilization, do you know it!"

What can Meng Fan say, give a thumbs up: "Brother, you are right!"

The friends around hurriedly pulled him away, didn't you see that this arm is thicker than your thigh?

Wu Tong suppressed a smile on the side.

The two of them were stunned for a moment after they walked past the car. The people in the car looked okay, and there were no bruises or swollen faces. It can be seen that the buddy just kept his senses, so Meng Fan and Wu Tong recognized them at a glance. It's Hu Tingsong!

However, Hu Tingsong in the car kept cursing while looking in the mirror to see if he was disfigured. He didn't see Meng Fan and Wu Tong at all.

When Meng Fan and Wu Tong saw Hu Tingsong, they looked at each other as if they hadn't seen anything.

After walking out for a few steps, I saw a girl walking quickly from the school gate, wearing particularly delicate makeup and decent clothes, and met Meng Fan and Wu Tong face to face. He nodded and greeted with a smile on his face, and then walked towards Hu Tingsong's BMW at a faster speed.

Afraid that Wu Tong would not be able to hear him, he raised the volume, and called Hu Tingsong in the car outside the car door sweetly: "Honey, I kept you waiting."

Only then did I go to the other side to open the door and sit in.

Wu Tong didn't try to avoid it, but shrugged her shoulders calmly and helplessly. Of course, she knew that the girl was talking to her specially. She also knew that there were quite a few girls in the school because Hu Tingsong regarded her as a rival in love .

Meng Fan also learned to shrug his shoulders. He didn't regard Hu Tingsong as an opponent of the same level when he was in Weima, but he didn't expect that this opponent would remove himself, which is quite amazing.

When we arrived at the school gate, it was not yet the closing time, so the gate guard also gave Meng Fan a helpless and helpless look, which made Meng Fan quite embarrassed.Uncle, you really misunderstood little freckles last time, this time... well, I don't have a sense of time, and you will come in handy a few minutes later.

As for whether the uncle saw that the girls were different two times before and after, Meng Fan didn't know.

After sending Wu Tong to the girl's dormitory, Meng Fan also returned to the boy's dormitory. He is not planning to go to the house tonight.

Back in the dormitory, Xing Tage came back, Zhang Zhouyou also came back, but Chen Daqiang didn't come back, and at this point in time, it was basically difficult to come back.

Squeezing the time, when the time was up, Xing Tage said: "The surrounding area, Daqiang is really much better than you!"

Meng Fan agreed.

Zhang Zhou continued to play the game silently.

The time soon reached 55:[-], and the alarm clock on Meng Fan's phone rang. Meng Fan was stunned for a moment when he saw it. This was a reminder he had set on his phone before he was reborn—Brother Ah Yin's birthday .

This brother Ah Yin was not a relative of Meng Fan, a classmate or a playmate he grew up with, but a friend who was quite meaningful to him.

"Brother Ah Yin, happy birthday!"

When it was midnight, Meng Fan sent him a message of blessing, and at the same time transferred a sum of money as a birthday gift: "This is your salary for one year. Please rest assured to create in the next year. Write the story I told you last time!"

　Ask for a monthly pass!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)