Chapter 11 Follow and See
Meng Tang stood up, and Xu Heqing walked over the screen, bringing Xie Lingyin and others behind him into his sight.
It's over! Did you hear that?
"Oh my god!" Shi Lan squeezed forward, grabbed Meng Tang's shoulders and shook them, "Meng Tang, do you have someone you like?"
Xie Lingyin snorted, "Wei Chuan knows, but we don't, huh?"
"You still want to confess?" Yang Ke followed closely, "Could the rumors be true?"
"What rumor?" Meng Tang and Wei Chuan asked in unison.
Xie Lingyin glanced over and asked Wei Chuan, "Meng Tang was injured. Was it you who took him to the hospital?"
"Yes," Wei Chuan admitted, "I was going home for dinner that day and I saw it. I couldn't just stand by and watch him die."
Xie Lingyin: "When we arrived, we heard people discussing you and Meng Tang at the door of the girls' dormitory. They were all wondering if you two were together."
"What?" Wei Chuan thought it was ridiculous. "Why is there such a discussion?"
Xie Lingyin: "Shouldn't I be asking you this?"
Wei Chuan died unjustly: "I didn't do anything?"
"Is it because I took your car?" Meng Tang guessed, "And before, you took me to the hospital, and many people saw it."
Wei Chuan thought it was possible. He sighed and said, "It's just gossip. Don't take it to heart. I'm starving. Why don't you sit down and talk?"
Xu Heqing looked at Wei Chuan meaningfully and sat down beside him.
Meng Tang also said: "See if you need more food."
Without even glancing at the menu, Xu Heqing asked directly, "Do you have shrimp? If not, let's add some shrimp. Any kind will do."
Meng Tang hurriedly asked the waiter to order.
Wei Chuan turned his head and asked, "Don't you not eat shrimp?"
That's why he didn't order it.
Xu Heqing paused: "...Aren't you eating?"
Wei Chuan stared at Xu Heqing suspiciously: "You won't let me call you godfather, will you?"
Xu Heqing: "...Do you want to eat?"
"eat."
Meng Tang noticed that Xie Lingyin coughed dryly, so he poured her a glass of water and pushed it over to her.
The room fell into a brief silence. Wei Chuan looked across and said with a smile:
"You should know Xu Heqing and me, right? Why aren't you talking?"
Shi Lan said openly, "I know him, but I never thought I'd be able to dine at the same table with the two most handsome men on campus."
"Two male gods?" Wei Chuan laughed. "Am I considered one? Didn't they put me on the wall of confession? They said they had demystified me."
Meng Tang looked over curiously. Wei Chuan was still looking at the confession wall?
"She said I shouldn't smile, that smiling meant seducing her, and seducing her meant asking her to confess. When I rejected her, she hung me on the confession wall."
Shi Lan and Yang Ke could no longer hold back their laughter, and they grabbed their thighs to prevent themselves from laughing out loud.
Meng Tang was very curious: "And then?"
Wei Chuan said with a sad face: "Then every now and then, my teammates would make fun of me. It has become a classic meme in our team."
Xu Heqing gloated: "Who asked your fans to give you that name?"
Wei Chuan pointed at him and said, "If you dare to say that, we will end our friendship today."
Xu Heqing spread his hands: "They all know your nickname, right?"
Wei Chuan looked at Meng Tang: "You know that too?"
Meng Tang suppressed his laughter and nodded.
Wei Chuan slapped his forehead and his reputation was completely ruined.
His muscles are all hard and muscular, what's so sweet about that?
The meal lasted two hours and everyone became quite familiar with each other.
Wei Chuan took the opportunity to suggest: "Shall we all add each other on WeChat?"
"Okay." Shi Lan responded first.
Wei Chuan added them one by one, and when it was Xie Lingyin's turn, her phone suddenly rang.
Xie Lingyin had no choice but to give him an apologetic smile and said she was going to answer a phone call.
But Xu Heqing also stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Until leaving the restaurant, Meng Tang did not add Xu Heqing on WeChat.
Wei Chuan sent her an emoticon that said "I'm incompetent". The emoticon was very cute and Meng Tang laughed.
She had never thought of being so close to Xu Heqing before, but thanks to Wei Chuan, she was already satisfied.
When Meng Tang returned to the dormitory, her roommate pushed her into a chair and questioned her, asking her who she liked.
Meng Tang begged for mercy and hid in the bathroom.
There are limits to playing around. Even if she doesn't want to say it, Xie Lingyin and the others won't really force her.
Just after washing up and getting into bed, Meng Tang's phone vibrated. She opened it and saw a message from Wei Chuan:
My aunt said it's the same place as last time, so you can just go find her.
Meng Tang immediately replied "thank you".
Your hand may need some time to recover, so stop practicing for half a month. Go to basketball class as normal. Wang Jue won't give you any trouble again. He's a bully.
[Okay, thank you.]
For the next half month, Meng Tang never saw Wei Chuan again.
But Wei Chuan is also busy. Although he is only playing in the finals of the grassroots competition, there are many traditional strong teams in Province Z, so high-intensity training is inevitable.
Physical fitness and touch, tacit understanding and techniques all need to be practiced.
Meng Tang attended classes as usual during the past half month, but he never did anything that required using his hands, and the teacher was also pampering him.
The classmates vied to take care of her, intending to get some verbal guidance from her.
Meng Tang has never been arrogant or secretive. Instead, his injury has brought him closer to his classmates.
"Meng Tang, do you want to have dinner together?"
After the last class in the afternoon, a classmate asked her to join in.
Meng Tang shook his head: "You guys go ahead, I'm going to the wood carving studio."
"Your hand is injured, and the teacher won't let you use surgery."
"No cuts." Meng Tang explained with a smile, "Last year's work, my teacher asked me to enter the competition, so I had to finish the manuscript from conception to finished product."
"Okay, go ahead."
Meng Tang was too lazy to go to the cafeteria and went directly to the wood carving studio.
The teaching building of the Academy of Fine Arts is in the shape of a Chinese character "马", and the wood carving studio is in the south.
As soon as he reached the door, Meng Tang ran into Tan Xi who was about to go out.
Tan Xi has always been sarcastic to her, so Meng Tang naturally wouldn't take the initiative to greet her.
Just as they were about to brush past each other, Tan Xi suddenly called out to her, "Are you also going to participate in the wood carving competition?"
Meng Tang paused, didn't respond, and waited for her next words.
Tan Xi sneered: "Using last year's work to fool people?"
Seeing her expression of jealousy, Meng Tang suddenly thought of Wang Jue who had made things difficult for her.
Even though she had done nothing, disgust was hidden in their eyes, and they imposed their own feelings of incompetence on her, a seemingly soft-hearted person.
This always wastes her time again and again.
Meng Tang suddenly chuckled: "Fool, when I was five years old and carving wood sticks, I didn't even know how to write these two words."
"He just started learning a few years earlier than me." Tan Xi snorted coldly, "Why are you so proud?"
"Nothing fancy." Meng Tang's expression was calm. "I just think that if you want to participate in the competition, you need to work harder. After all, besides starting school a few years earlier than you, I also have a bit more talent than you."
"you--"
"Please make way." Meng Tang nodded slightly, his tone gentle, no different from usual.
Tan Xi left with a feeling of frustration.
Not long after Meng Tang sat down, his cell phone rang. It was Wei Chuan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
The guy who asked her to practice basketball with him said he was free tonight.
Meng Tang looked at the workbench, feeling a little confused.
The competition starts in October and the awards will be presented in May of the following year. She already has a mature and completed work, but she has plenty of time to complete the graphic materials and design drafts required for the competition.
Wei Chuan was really taking advantage of her free time by teaching her how to practice ball and prepare for exams. If she didn't go, she would be ungrateful.
Meng Tang lowered his head and typed into his phone: [Okay, I'll wait for you at the basketball court at the end of the trail.]
Wei Chuan: [Have you eaten at this hour?]
Meng Tang: [I'm not too hungry, just come over here.]
Wei Chuan left with his plate in hand, and his teammates extended their hands: "Brother Chuan, what are you doing in such a hurry?"
"I have something to do, you guys go back first." Wei Chuan waved his hand.
The remaining few people whispered to each other:
"You guys think Brother Chuan is not in a relationship anymore, right?"
"No way? Haven't you confessed yet?"
"How about we follow and see?"
"If you're discovered..."
"What are you afraid of? It's dark now."
"Hey, let's go."
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