As soon as his eyebrows moved, a strong wind appeared in the air for no reason.
Some of the plumpest mangoes hanging on the branches fell off.
Before it even landed, it was accurately held in his hands in mid-air.
Satisfied, he stuffed the mango into his pocket, walked around the red room, and walked behind it.
The dynamic rhythm of the music becomes clearer and clearer.
Behind the Red Room is the Cultural Square, where large-scale activities in the school such as club recruitment, graduation job fairs, etc. are held.
Guan Lang tore open the slightly thick skin of the mango and took a bite of the light yellow flesh.
The tip of my teeth was a little sour, but I soon tasted the sweetness of the mango pulp.
He sat slowly on the big steps and looked at a hip-hop club rehearsing on the stage in the distance.
Maybe, you are preparing for the freshman orientation party in a month?
Soon, Tiannan University, which has been dormant for a year, will become lively again.
Guan Lang watched the performance for a few minutes, and then his curiosity was gone and he was ready to get up and leave.
His cell phone rang again.
The sun was really out in the west, and I actually received calls from two non-delivery guys in one day.
He took out his cell phone and looked at it. The phone number displayed was Teacher Xiao Wang's.
By the way, Teacher Xiao Wang is the teacher in the same office as Qin Yanxi.
Guan Lang was still a little confused when he received her call.
He originally guessed that it was either a sales advertisement, or a call from his family or Qin Yanxi.
The call was answered.
"Hey, Guan Lang, are you back to school now?" Teacher Xiao Wang's voice on the phone revealed a bit of joy.
"Well, but how do you know, Mr. Wang?" Guan Lang asked curiously.
"Hey, I just saw someone in the student circle of friends posting a photo of you playing basketball."
It turns out he was secretly photographed
"Then, Teacher Xiao Wang, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Indeed, I have a little thing that I want to ask you for help with."
"I won't agree if it's too troublesome." Guan Lang gave her a vaccination in advance.
If it were Teacher Xiao Wang, he would not hesitate to refuse.
"Don't worry, it will be done soon, and it won't take you long." Teacher Xiao Wang promised. "Do you have time now? Just come to Photography Room 102 of the Art Institute to take a few photos."
When Guan Lang first knew that Teacher Xiao Wang invited him to come over to be the image ambassador on the cover of the brochure, he refused in his heart.
If you can't let me take the picture, I'll take the picture, right?
But after much persuasion, he agreed.
He just couldn't stand the way others begged.
It's definitely not because of her rainbow fart.
It’s not because of the vanity of being able to appear in Tiannan University’s freshman brochures and banners.
Not even because of some mysterious promise she made.
The courtyard of the Art Institute is not artistic, it is a regular square white box.
This was Guan Lang's first time entering the School of Art of Tiannan University. In the past, he had only seen it outside a few times when passing by.
Unexpectedly, even though it is summer vacation, there are still many students from the Art Institute staying here.
At the end of the corridor, he could still hear the chorus of several girls singing a song that he had heard before. It seemed to be the popular song named after a certain solar term some time ago.
He had listened to the original singer's offline version on the Internet. To be honest, the singing was not as good as the girls from this art college. Maybe it was because the original singer was not in good condition at the time.
He walked half a circle around the first floor and finally saw the room numbered 102 in front of a door.
Someone's voice could be vaguely heard inside, including Teacher Xiao Wang's voice.
It looks like this is it.
He knocked on the door and after hearing "Come in", he turned the doorknob and walked inside.
The interior space of the photography room is very spacious, and a variety of photography equipment is piled up inside.
Reflective umbrella, tripod, soft box
The sound of his opening the door attracted the attention of the students and young teachers who were communicating among them.
Tiannan University's new student brochure is independently responsible for the school's student union every year, and the school's Propaganda Department makes the final review.
In fact, not only is there a school-level brochure, but each college also writes its own brochure to tell those first-year students who are ignorant when they step into campus some things that the school or college must know.
For example, where are the nearby snack streets, the location of the express delivery center, the trails suitable for crossing the road, and other necessary information.
Because students are responsible for the brochure, it is relatively casual.
The criteria for choosing the publicity ambassador for the cover poster is that they are good-looking and eye-catching.
Teacher Xiao Wang is one of several teachers assigned to guide the student union brochure this year.
The scene that just happened is like this.
After several girls learned that she was a teacher at the School of Architecture.
"Teacher Xiao Wang, are you really a teacher from the School of Architecture? Then do you know Aria? I heard that he is the senior of the School of Architecture in our school!"
"What the hell?" She was a little confused.
"Oh, let me think about it, what is Big A's real name?"
"Stupid! You fake fan! Guan Lang, Guan Guan Jujiu, Guan, there are so many kinds of things." The girl next to me reminded her in a low voice.
"Oh, it's him. I know him. I'm quite familiar with him."
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Not only did the female students chatting with her show surprised expressions, but even the boys who were adjusting their cameras in the distance turned to look at her.
"A University is actually from our school?"
"Don't you know? Didn't someone break the news on Weibo? Our core fans all know about it, right?"
"We boys rarely use Weibo."
The excited discussion among everyone shocked her, so she asked in a low voice: "Is Guan Lang famous?"
She admitted that Guan Lang was indeed handsome, but just being handsome was not enough to make him famous, and he was not a star.
"Super famous! He has millions of fans, and his animation has almost 20 million views!"
"This year, several high school girls I know applied to Tiannan University because of him."
"Anyone who is a young person online now should have heard of him."
"He is so awesome! I can't imagine how one person can draw such beautiful animations. He is a natural all-rounder!"
Teacher Xiao Wang was even more confused when they explained.
Are they talking about the same person she knows?
In her impression, Guan Lang was a handsome young man who was lazy in studying.
Teachers who have taken his design classes all say that he is very talented, but unfortunately he never pays attention to it.
Obviously I have the ability to do my best, but I just lack a little enthusiasm.
He is never absent from class, but his grades are mediocre. This year, his grades exploded and he suddenly rose to the top of the college.
However, the impression formed over a long period of time is still deeply ingrained and difficult to change for a while.