Reborn As a Top Student In the 1990s

 Chapter 103 Strange Classmates

 Chapter 104 Strange Classmates

Tang Xiaoyu went to a nearby hotel and ordered several hot dishes, and had them packed and sent to the hospital. After Fang Qing woke up, he looked at the dishes on the small table in front of him and was a little stunned. "Why did you buy so much? I can't finish it..."

Tang Xiaoyu rolled her eyes in disgust, "Why do you care so much? You're not happy when others spend money to buy it for you. Are you stupid? Are you going to eat it or not?"

Fang Qing was flattered and nodded repeatedly with a smile, "Okay, I'll eat. It's rare for you to treat me, so I will definitely eat to my heart's content. But it's really too much, and it's pointless for me to eat it by myself. Do you two want to accompany me?" "

Tang Xiaoyu calmly sat down on a chair, opened a lunch box and started picking up vegetables, "Of course I want to eat, I've been hungry all day..."

The three of them had a meal, and Fang Qing observed them for another night and left the hospital early the next morning.

This time Wen Ning was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he took out his coat to wrap her up and took her downstairs to the dormitory. He watched her roommate come out to pick her up, and then he left with peace of mind.

Wang Nan looked at Fang Qing, who was wrapped up like a rice dumpling just after autumn, and burst out laughing, "Oh, my mom, you just came back from the North Pole, right? As for it, you are wrapped like this..."

Tang Xiaoyu, who was following behind, explained calmly, "The doctor asked her not to catch a cold recently. I'll leave it to you. I'll leave first."

Fang Qing quickly stopped her, "Xiaoyu, do you want to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together?"

Tang Xiaoyu didn’t pause, but her voice came from far away, “I’ll stay if you treat me, and I want to eat roast duck!”

Fang Qing agreed with a smile and then returned to the dormitory.

Wang Nan is really envious, "Hey, you are so lucky. This boyfriend dotes on you like a father and has good friends to protect you. I'm starting to envy you..."

Fang Qing looked at Wang Nan next to him, who had a straightforward but delicate appearance, and smiled, thinking of the boy who had been chasing Wang Nan in the class and tilted his head.

 “Your happiness will not be too far away.”

In the afternoon, Wen Ning found a car to put the peaches bought by Fang Qing on a long-distance bus and took them back to his hometown, while he prepared to look for work opportunities.

After Fang Qing returned to normal, he sorted out his expenses during this period and found that a lot of the money he originally brought had been spent. He had only been in school for less than a month, and it seemed that he still had to find a way to get some money on his own. .

Remembering that Wen Ning has been paying for all the expenses these days, Fang Qing took out a few big hundred-yuan bills and put them into a newly bought notebook, then packed them and prepared to give them to him as a Mid-Autumn Festival gift.

Remembering that Tang Xiaoyu had clamored to eat roast duck, Fang Qing went to a nearby famous roast duck restaurant in advance to reserve a seat, and bought a box of mooncakes. Several girls who were close to each other in the class shared a piece each, thinking of their own club. , took the mooncakes to the club activity room.

 Because it is approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, most local students have gone home for the holidays, so the complex is a little quiet. Fang Qing gently went up to the third floor and came to the door of the painting club. Unexpectedly, he found that the door was open. He knocked on the door. After waiting for a long time, there was no reply, so he opened the door and walked in.

There were a few more paintings on the walls in the room, and even the light tubes were hung with pieces of paper hanging down. The smell of paint came in waves. Fang Qing carefully walked among them, looking up to admire them one by one.

 She found that these paintings had deep brushstrokes and far-reaching artistic conceptions, and each one was very interesting. As she raised her neck to look at them, she might as well have heard footsteps behind her.

"do not move!"

A man's voice suddenly came, which made Fang Qing, who was already a little nervous, tremble instinctively, and his feet involuntarily took a step back, hitting a shelf.

Fang Qing only heard a faint splashing sound, and when he turned around, he found that behind the easel behind him was broken plaster.

"Tsk, who are you? Why do you just enter other people's houses? You destroyed all the plaster statues I made with great effort!"

With the clatter of paper, Fang Qing finally saw clearly that the owner of the voice was actually a young man.

The young man's hair is a bit long and not as neatly trimmed as Wen Ning's. The long hair almost hangs down to his shoulders, and it also blocks most of his face.

Although Fang Qing couldn't see his entire appearance, the man's skin was very white and his nose was straight. He should be a very beautiful person.

Thinking about what the president said before, there were five people in their painting club. Except for the president and the new students, the rest were all girls. Fang Qing understood and turned around to say hello.

"Hello, I am Fang Qing, and I am also... a member of the painting club." After saying this, he saw the other party looking at him, with obvious disbelief in his eyes.

Fang Qing sighed, wondering why this person was so difficult to deal with, so he explained patiently. It wasn't until she took out the key to the painting club and the president told her the weekly schedule for free painting that the boy's face softened.

"Ah...it seems like that's the case, so you can't just come in! Look at the good things you've done, you've destroyed all the plaster statues!"

Fang Qing sighed. There were too many drawing papers hanging around. She could only see one picture after another and didn't even notice that there was a row of shelves behind it.

“I’m sorry, I really didn’t pay attention. How about this? I’ll buy you a new one for the damaged plaster statue. Do you think this is okay?”

Fang Qing looked at the boy guiltily, as if waiting for the other party to judge him. It was not until the boy was silent for a long time that he looked at Fang Qing sarcastically, "Hey, I didn't see it, you are quite generous. Okay, as long as you buy it back, Forget it..."

Fang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, then remembered the mooncakes in his hand and handed them over quickly, "I... bought some mooncakes for everyone, but I couldn't find anyone else in the club, so I wanted to put them here..."

The boy made a sound and gave Fang Qing a strange look, but he still took the mooncake box, raised his chin and said, "If you have nothing to do, just leave as soon as possible," and then hid behind a row of easels.

Fang Qing was a little embarrassed by his attitude, but he still had the courage to ask what plaster statues he needed, and hurriedly left before the boy couldn't help but get angry.

Fang Qing walked on the campus path and breathed a sigh of relief, "Looking at such a young age, why do you have such a strange temper..."

Then I had a headache when I thought about those plaster statues. I had stabbed myself before I officially entered the club. It was really unlucky...

 Early the next morning, Fang Qing took Wen Ning to accompany him to buy a plaster statue. He also selected some paints and tools for painting, rented a car, and transported them back.

There was no one in the activity room today. When Fang Qing opened the door, he found that all the drawing papers that had been hung all over the room yesterday had been rolled up and piled randomly in the corner. The broken plaster statues from yesterday had also been swept into the room. A corner, placed together with a pile of garbage.

Wen Ning stepped forward and opened the window to let the smell in the room disperse. He moved to a spacious road and directed the man pulling the cart to place the plaster statue in an open corner.

Just as Fang Qing and others were cleaning up the painting studio, a roar suddenly came from outside the door.

 “What are you doing? Stop it!”

 (End of this chapter)