Chapter 402: FASHION (I)
After being silent for a while, Tang Yun asked a little awkwardly, "That'...... You see, it's time for the car to be delivered, when will the money for the repairs and those parts be paid? β
The kid who always couldn't wipe his face rubbed his chin embarrassedly, and continued to add, "You really shouldn't mention these things when you're in trouble, but let's ...... After all, we still have a bunch of brothers waiting to eat together, and we have a hard time! β
Du Feng raised his head and looked at Tang Yundao with that hangy face, "Money is not a problem!" β
Tang Yun's hanging heart suddenly relaxed, and he heard Du Feng say again, "The problem is that there is no money!" β
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"You! ...... You ......"
"Don't you, you're yours, I'm the eldest young master of the Du family, no one can really wronged me!" Du Feng stretched out his hand to Tang Yun and asked for a cigarette, and took two puffs viciously, "You can't even smoke a cigarette these days, and you still blow it!" β
Du Feng's face suddenly became bitter, "It's my father!" He deliberately did not come forward to catch me, and he did not let the people of the Du family take care of me, so that I would suffer for a few days. But I'm the future head of the family, and I've been wronged, so I'll definitely find a way when my dad gets angry. β
"You're so good, you should be good at driving, right?"
"You will go for me in that race in two days, and if you can win, you will keep the prize money, which is part of the repair money."
After chatting a little more, the time for the prison visit was almost up, and Tang Yun got up and prepared to leave.
Du Feng stopped him in a rare low tone, "Have you ever seen a dead person?" β
Tang Yun nodded.
"Have you ever killed someone?"
Tang Yun shook his head without hesitation.
"I haven't killed ...... either"
"I really didn't kill that girl."
"But these days I always dream of her covered in blood, it's terrible......"
Tang Yun rummaged through his pockets and threw most of the remaining half of the box of cigarettes to Du Feng.
"Don't think too much, trust me, it's good to see too much." After thinking about it for a while, Tang Yun also asked a question, "Is it the girl I saw in the dormitory that day?" β
Du Feng shook his head.
"And you like her?"
Du Feng shook his head again.
"Didn't you say you died in your bed?"
"Just put it on the bed, you know...... Didn't expect ......"
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Tang Yun shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave, he didn't understand at all, he repeatedly smashed the words "put it on the bed and use it" in his heart, and then remembered the girls who were walking around in his life, and suddenly felt that he was very useless.
Du Feng also frowned and smashed Tang Yun's words just now, what do you mean, "It's good to see too much?" β
"What is that?"
"What the hell is it good to see too much?"
Tang Yun just said this casually with some emotion based on his own experience. But neither Du Feng nor Tang Yun himself would have imagined that in the near future, this sentence would become a prophecy that fell on Du Feng.
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The heat of Juguxing is getting heavier and heavier, and there is no longer the feeling of the spring breeze or warm breeze before. Sooner or later, it will be better, as soon as noon, the huge sun will work tirelessly to climb high in the sky, and then release its "enthusiasm" without any scruples, and all the students of Songyan University in the Northern Regions will wilt and soften the solid asphalt road.
Du Feng's car has been repaired, and the school curriculum has become tense again. And this is Tang Yun's weakness, advanced mathematics, advanced physics, and advanced chemistry, the three subjects are opened at the same time, and Tang Yun, who has not received systematic education since he was a child, only feels that he has one head and two big. But fortunately, he has Nan Guoxin, as long as he has time, this talkative professor will pour the knowledge from various textbooks into his ears like a mobile phone charge and a giveaway.
Since the "Old Man Song Incident", Tang Yun has been honest all of a sudden with reference to the words of Senior Zhao Qiang and the menopausal teacher Hou in the menopause of the ninth-floor teaching office. In his eyes, these old things in Songyan University are really more terrible than the thugs of the Zacharo family.
People stand directly on a certain commanding height, the rules are set by others, and the rules and regulations have been drawn a long time ago. It doesn't feel like meeting Zaccaro's people at all, you can still kick and fight, but it's like encountering the legendary "Five Finger Mountain" in the old calendar, and you will be pressed down at once, without the opportunity to stretch your arms and legs twice.
Fortunately, he never met a disgusting teacher like Old Man Song, and Tang Yun also completely clamped his tail and behaved. Let Nie Fan help him buy a cheap backpack in the school's supermarket, Tang Yun carries books to class honestly every day, sees the teacher first smiles and greets, and then listens carefully to the class, does not arrive late, does not leave early, and hands in his homework on time, like an obedient primary school student.
In order to take enough credits as soon as possible to start his "college upgrade" plan, Tang Yun's personal training plan was extremely full, and finally, his "art&fashion" elective course also came.
On a hot day, Tang Yun wore a Geshana suit, carried a cheap broken schoolbag on his back, and strode into the main building of the Academy of Fine Arts of Songyan University in the Northern Regions with an honest and turtle face, and then ......
Then his ordinary brow began to wrinkle together, and it became tighter and tighter.
"I actually ......"
"Fuck ......"
"...... in an ordinary school building"
"Lost?"
Yes, Tang Yun actually got lost in the main building of the Academy of Fine Arts, which was more than ten stories high.
Environmental Art Design, Garden Art Design, Interior Design ...... These are the standard majors of the Academy of Fine Arts, so the Academy of Fine Arts' own building must be my turf and I am in charge.
Thereupon......
It seems to be borrowed from the design concept of the old calendar and what kind of garden, which requires the viewer to have a perfect look and feel when looking around from any position. For example, the composition of light and shadow, composition, plane or three-dimensional.
But Tang Yundong looked around for a long time, not only did he not find any beauty, but he lost his way.
At this time, don't say that the radar is useless, even if he generously took out the six-pupil mask of the Nightmare and put it on his face, it is impossible for the radar in it to mark the number of the door, and then tell him which classroom he applied for the "art&fashion" course in.
Then ask, but Tang Yun suddenly realized a problem, he seemed to be very out of tune with the surrounding environment!
There are many more boys with pigtails like Du Feng in the Academy of Fine Arts, and the proportion of female students is significantly more than that in the School of Mechanical Engineering, and there are still much more. What's even more bizarre is that they also seem to be prettier than the girls in the School of Mechanical Engineering......
Then Tang Yun unabashedly, like Wei Songping, stared at the girls who came and went, and concluded from his own observation that in fact, the average appearance is about the same, that is, people are more good at dressing up.
βart&fashionβ......
Sure enough......