"Say, what have you been hiding from us lately!"

As soon as Meng Fan entered the bedroom, he was pressed on the bed by the three roommates who were ambushed behind the door, yes, no, the combined weight of the three people around Zhang is estimated to be a little more than Meng Fan alone, if you don't work hard to make the strength of breastfeeding, you may not be able to hold it.

The premise is that Meng Fan does not struggle.

"If you have something to say, don't press people into bed without moving....... at least close the door. ”

"Grass. ”

The three of them were frightened away by Meng Fan's words.

"Fatty, you've been weird lately. ”

"It's a confession, it's a run, it's a live broadcast!

"Also, what's the speed of your painting? We all know what speed it used to be!"

"Fatty, are you hanging?"

.......

"You actually have time to live broadcast, and the illustration tasks are completed? Also, what's the speed of your drawing?"

Such a question also appeared in the WeChat sent by Qin Gang, and Zhang sent Meng Fan's live broadcast link in the class group, and she naturally saw it.

"My mother's training for you has tormented me a lot, and it's doubled up. ”

When Qin Gang saw Meng Fan's reply and the row of crying expressions sent from behind, his mind instantly flashed with all kinds of unbelievable perverted reputations such as holding beans or marbles with chopsticks, hanging bells on his fingers and not ringing, and tying sandbags to his wrists.

The thought that Meng Fan might have been trained for more than ten years sympathized for a full two seconds.

"Then why didn't you notice that you were so fast?"

"If I don't broadcast live, who pays attention to this. ”

Meng Fan skillfully solved Qin Geng after dealing with the three roommates, and the matter of hand speed can be said to be reasonable for the time being, who hasn't had a time to shine with talent.

The roommates asked Meng Fan if he was hanging, but he just asked casually, who would really think deeply, and even Meng Fan took the initiative to tell them that he was hanging, no one believed it.

.......

Early the next morning, Meng Fan went to the playground as usual and ran 5,000 meters, which was a little easier than yesterday, and the pace improvement was not fast, but the gait was already very standard without relying on black technology running shoes to force interference after several adjustments.

The morning class was at half past nine, taking advantage of this time, Meng Fan went to the studio to change the remaining sketches of "A Dream of a Thousand Years", selected thirty of them, and handed them to Qin Geng after the class at half past nine.

"It was better and faster than I thought. Qin Gang took a cursory look and put it away, "Wait for the news." ”

"Teacher Qin, are you free at noon? I have made an appointment with a few teachers, do you want to come along?"

Outside the classroom, a young and handsome male teacher who had been waiting for a long time pretended to be passing by, and greeted Qin Geng, with a very bright smile, but it was difficult to hide a trace of nervousness.

Okay, another suitor.

"I'm sorry, but I made an appointment with a few students to eat. ”

Qin Gang refused politely, and pointed to Wang Yanan and a few other girls behind Meng Fan's ........

How can you use a boy as a shield?

Obviously, Wang Yanan and the others were already familiar with this routine, and they reacted very quickly and naturally walked to Qin Gang's side, while still muttering where and where the dishes were delicious.

"I'm so hungry for the names of these dishes that I beg to bring one. ”

After a frantic confession, Meng Fan's face was indeed much thicker, and it was impossible to say such a thing before, let alone that expression.

"You're going, what are we all going to eat!"

Qin Gang joked with a smile, and left with Wang Yanan and a few others.

Meng Fan set his eyes on the male teacher, and the male teacher hurriedly walked away as if he hadn't seen anything.

Crazy, I didn't meet a beautiful woman and you are a big guy who can eat a table at a glance!

"What are you doing, I'm losing weight, I don't eat much!"

......

"Lose weight, what the hell are you liaring!"

Zhang, who was caught and slaughtered by Meng Fan, looked at the stacked plates and bowls on the table, opened his mobile phone and looked at the balance, with a desperate expression.

"Weird, it looks like the amount of food I've eaten a little bit more than before after I started running. Meng Fan patted his stomach and burped, and looked at Zhang with a bitter face to pay with a smile.

Zhang Huan complained on his lips: "Damn, Yanan accepts my confession, I'm ready to eat instant noodles this month, I didn't expect to take you like a rice bucket and eat the room fee once!"

Meng Fan laughed: "Don't brag, pay back the room fee, you should go and open it, see if the queen of your family will agree." I'm going to agree, I'll pay for the room. ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhang's surroundings suddenly became like frosty eggplants, and with his understanding of Wang Yanan, he was afraid that he would have to go through thousands of temperings if he wanted to start.

"I'll just make an analogy, we are pure love, and spiritual communication is far more than physical communication, understand?"

"Hehe, are you fooling me or coaxing yourself?"

"Get out!"

College is full of youth, and youth is a hormone.

There are around Zhang, and Meng Fan naturally has it, but there is no source.

Just like after eating, Zhang asked Wang Yanan to watch a movie in the afternoon, ready to try to pull a little hand and kiss a small mouth in the dark, while Meng Fan could only go to the studio.

There was a class at half past three in the afternoon, before that, Meng Fan was rummaging through all kinds of loli girls in the studio, while conceiving the shape, which was considered a preparation for the live broadcast in the evening.

The seven royal sister-type characters drawn in yesterday's live broadcast are all familiar to Meng Fan, or he usually draws more of the royal sister-type characters, these seven have been drawn, and the live broadcast is naturally not unfamiliar and fast.

As for Lori, although Meng Fan can also report dozens of names at one time without ventilation, there are really not many people who are familiar with the character modeling, and it is estimated that there are only three or four that can be drawn directly without looking at the prototype.

There is not much time, but it is just enough for Meng Fan to pick out a dozen loli and be familiar with their body structure....... well, character modeling!

After the afternoon class, I padd my stomach with a banana, changed into sportswear, and stepped on the still hot track to start the evening brushing circle.

5,000 meters is now quite easy for Meng Fan, and the pace is easily 8 minutes per kilometer.

Counting the time for warm-up and stretching, plus taking a shower, it took an hour and a half before and after, ordered some takeout for dinner, and rushed to the studio after eating.

Yesterday's position was occupied, so I had to change the position.

Put the sketch away, turn on the phone, adjust the angle, get ready, shouted in several groups in advance, and started the broadcast on time at half past 19.

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

"Caught up with the live stream. ”

"Hello Boss Meng. ”

In a short time, the number of online people in the live broadcast room reached 200.

Brush brush brush.

There was nothing else in the live broadcast screen except the sound of a brush swiping through the sketch.

"Your friend's non-talking streamer is online. ”

"Don't talk if you have the ability! I'm afraid that I don't know when a scary sentence will suddenly come!"

"Who is this drawing?"

"Today's Lori special.,Well,This figure is really Lori.。 ”

"I will never see yesterday's magnificent scene again. ”

"There are also child-faced giant W in Lori, right?

"Saaya, is that an anime character? (covering her mouth) Seems like I know too much. ”

"Hestia, Chiho Sasaki, Jocola, Asahina, Ruru, Kamiyo Komaki, Himeru Rei....... hehe, don't have too much!"

"Gentlemen, you're enough!"

"Does Anchor Meng seem to be the one who paints this kind of Lori?"

"No, because it is. ”

"Hahaha, in fact, Meng Pang himself looks like a child-faced giant W!"

"I'll wipe it halfway through the painting.,Isn't this Sakura?Well,It can be said that it's very Lori!"