Chapter 103 Strange Classmate
Chapter 104 Weird Classmate
Tang Xiaoyu went to a nearby big restaurant and ordered several hot dishes, and had them packed and sent to the hospital. Fang Qing woke up and looked at the small table in front of him, which was full of dishes. He was also a little stunned, "Why did you buy so much? We can't finish it..."
Tang Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at her in disdain, "Why do you care so much? Others spend money to buy you food and you are not happy about it. Are you stupid? Do you want to eat it or not?"
Fang Qing was flattered, and nodded repeatedly with a smile, "Okay, I'll eat. It's rare that you treat me, so I must eat my fill. But it's really too much, and it's boring to eat alone. Do you two want to join me?"
Tang Xiaoyu sat down on the chair carelessly, opened a lunch box and started picking up food, "Of course I have to eat, I've been hungry all day..."
The three of them had their meal, and Fang Qing observed the patient overnight. He was discharged from the hospital early the next morning.
This time, Wen Ning was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he took out his coat and wrapped it around her. He walked her all the way to the downstairs of the dormitory, and only left after watching her roommate come out to pick her up, feeling at ease.
Wang Nan looked at Fang Qing, who was wrapped up like a dumpling at the beginning of autumn, and chuckled, "Oh my god, did you just come back from the Arctic? Is it really that serious? You are wrapped up like this..."
Tang Xiaoyu, who was following behind him, explained calmly, "The doctor told her not to catch a cold recently. I'll leave her to you. I'm leaving now."
Fang Qing quickly called her, "Xiaoyu, do you want to spend Mid-Autumn Festival together?"
Tang Xiaoyu did not pause, but her voice was heard from afar, "I will 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 was really envious. "Hey, you are so lucky. Your boyfriend pampers you like a father, and you have good friends to protect you. I am beginning to envy you..."
Fang Qing looked at Wang Nan, who was straightforward but handsome, and smiled. He tilted his head when he thought of the boy in the class who had been chasing after Wang Nan.
"Your happiness won't be far away."
In the afternoon, Wen Ning found a car to deliver the peaches bought by Fang Qing to a long-distance bus and took it back to his hometown, while he himself prepared to look for a job opportunity.
After Fang Qing recovered, he sorted out his expenses during this period and found that he had spent a lot of the money he had brought with him. It was less than a month since he came to school, so it seemed that he had to find a way to get some money himself.
Remembering that Wen Ning had been paying for all the expenses recently, Fang Qing took out a few hundred-dollar bills and put them in a newly bought notebook, then packed it up and prepared to give it to him as a Mid-Autumn Festival gift.
Remembering that Tang Xiaoyu had previously clamored for roast duck, Fang Qing went to a famous roast duck restaurant nearby and made a reservation. He also bought a box of mooncakes and gave one to each of the girls in the class who were on good terms with him. Then, remembering his own club, he took the mooncakes to the club activity room.
Because it was close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, most local students had gone home for the holiday, and the complex was a little quiet. Fang Qing went up to the third floor and came to the door of the painting club. He was surprised to find that the door was open. He knocked on the door, waited for a long time, and there was no response from inside, so he pushed the door and walked in.
There were a few more paintings on the walls of the room, and even sheets of paper were hanging from the light tubes. The smell of paint wafted in the air, and Fang Qing carefully walked through the paintings, looking up at each one to admire them.
She found that these paintings were powerful and profound in artistic conception, and each one was very interesting. As she was craning her neck to examine them, she heard footsteps behind her.
"Don't move!"
A man's voice suddenly came, which made Fang Qing, who was already a little nervous, tremble instinctively. He took a step back involuntarily and bumped into a shelf.
Fang Qing only heard a series of loud crashing sounds, and when he turned around, he found that behind the easel behind him was a pile of broken plaster.
"Tsk, who are you? How dare you enter someone else's house? You ruined the plaster statue I worked so hard to make!"
As the papers rustled, Fang Qing finally saw the owner of the voice, who turned out to be a young man.
The boy's hair was a little long, not as neatly trimmed as Wen Ning's. His long hair almost reached his shoulders and covered most of his face.
Although Fang Qing couldn't see his entire face, the man had fair skin and a straight nose, so he must be a very handsome man.
Thinking about what the president had said before, that there were a total of five people in their painting club, and except for the president and the new student, the rest were girls, Fang Qing understood and turned around to say hello.
"Hello, I'm Fang Qing, and also a member of... the painting club." After saying that, he saw the other party looking at him with obvious disbelief in his eyes.
Fang Qing sighed, wondering why this guy was so difficult to deal with, so she patiently explained, until she took out the key to the painting club and the president told her the schedule for free painting every week, the boy's expression softened.
"Ah...it seems that's the case. But you can't just come in here casually! Look at what you've done. You've ruined all the plaster statues!"
Fang Qing sighed. There were so many drawings hanging around that she could only see the paintings one by one and didn't notice that there was a row of shelves behind them.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't notice it. How about this? I'll buy you a new one for the damaged plaster statue. How about this...is that okay?"
Fang Qing looked at the boy guiltily, as if waiting for him to judge her. After the boy was silent for a long time, he looked at Fang Qing sarcastically and said, "Oh, I didn't realize you were so generous. Okay, as long as you buy it back, we'll let it go..."
Fang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, then remembered the mooncakes in his hand and quickly handed them over, "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 snorted and looked at Fang Qing strangely, but still took the mooncake box, raised his chin and said, "Let's go if you have nothing else," and then hid behind a row of easels.
Fang Qing felt a little embarrassed by his attitude, but still asked which plaster statues were needed, and hurriedly left before the boy could control himself and get angry.
Fang Qing walked along the path on campus and let out a long sigh, "He looks so young, but why is his temper so strange..."
Then I thought of those plaster statues and got a headache. I hadn't even officially joined the club and I had already messed up. I was really possessed by the god of bad luck...
The next morning, Fang Qing asked Wen Ning to accompany him to buy a plaster statue. He also selected some paints and tools for painting, rented a car, and brought them back.
There was no one in the activity room today. After Fang Qing opened the door, he found that the drawing papers that were hanging all over the room yesterday had all been rolled up and piled up in the corner. The broken plaster statues from yesterday were also swept to a corner of the room and placed together with a pile of garbage.
Wen Ning walked forward and opened the window to let the smell out of the room, then cleared a wide path and directed the cart pullers to move the plaster statue to an empty corner.
Just when Fang Qing and his friends were packing up the painting club, a roar suddenly came from outside the door.
"What are you doing? Stop it!"
(End of this chapter)
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