Everyday heroes

Chapter 364 Are we talking about the same person?

Guan Lang walked under the green awn tree.

With a movement between the eyebrows, a strong wind was born in the air for no reason.

A few of the plump mangoes hanging on the branches fell off.

Before it landed, he pinched it precisely in mid-air.

Satisfied, he stuffed the mango into his pocket, walked around the red house, and walked behind it.

The dynamic rhythm of the music became clearer.

Behind the red house is the cultural square, where large-scale events such as club recruitment and graduation job fairs are held here.

Guan Lang tore off the slightly thicker skin of the mango, and lightly took a bite of the light yellow flesh.

The tip of the tooth is a bit sour, but the sweetness of the mango flesh is quickly tasted.

He slowly sat on the big steps, watching a hip-hop club rehearsing on the stage in the distance.

Maybe, it's preparing for the freshmen's welcome party in a month's time, right?

Soon, Tiannan University, which has been silent for a year, will be lively again.

Guan Lang watched the performance for a few minutes, and after his curiosity was exhausted, he was ready to get up and leave.

His phone rang again.

It’s true that the sun came out from the west, and I was able to receive calls from two non-delivery brothers in one day.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and it showed Teacher Xiao Wang's phone number.

By the way, Teacher Xiao Wang is a teacher in the same office as Qin Yanxi.

Guan Lang was still a little dazed 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 phone is connected.

"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 did you know, Mr. Wang?" Guan Lang asked curiously.

"Hey, I just saw someone posted a photo of you playing golf in the student's circle of friends."

It turned out to be secretly photographed
"Then, Mr. Wang, what do you want from me?"

"Indeed, there is a little thing I want to ask you for help."

"I won't agree if it's too troublesome." Guan Lang gave her a vaccination in advance.

If it was 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 the 102 photography room of the Academy of Art and take a few photos."

When Guan Lang first knew that Teacher Xiao Wang invited him to be the image ambassador on the cover of the brochure, he refused in his heart.

If you can’t ask me to take pictures, I will take pictures, right?

But after being persuaded hard, he still agreed.

He just can't bear the appearance of others begging.

Definitely not because of her rainbow fart.

Nor is it because of the vanity of being able to appear in Tiannan University's brochures and banners for freshmen.

And not because of some mysterious promise she made.

The building of the Academy of Art is not art, just a square white box.

It was the first time for Guan Lang to enter the Art Academy of Tiannan University. In the past, at most, he took a few glances outside when passing by.

Unexpectedly, even though it is summer vacation, there are still many students from the Art Academy staying here.

At the end of the corridor, he could still hear the chorus of a few girls. He had heard the song before, and it seemed to be the popular song named after a solar term.

He had heard the offline version of the original singer on the Internet, and to be honest, his singing was not as good as the girls from the Art Academy, maybe it was because the original singer was not in good condition at the time.

He walked around the first floor for half a circle, and finally saw the room with the number 102 hanging in front of a door.

Someone's voice could be vaguely heard inside, and Teacher Xiao Wang's voice was also mixed with it.

It seems to be here.

He knocked on the door, and after hearing a "Come in", he turned the doorknob and walked inside.

The interior space of the photography room is very spacious, and various photography equipments are piled up and erected inside.

Umbrellas, Tripods, Softboxes
The sound of him opening the door attracted the eyes of the students and young teachers who were communicating in it.

The freshman brochure of Tiannan University is independently responsible by the school's student union every year, and the school's publicity department conducts final review.

In fact, there are not only school-level brochures, each school will also write its own brochures to tell those first-year freshmen who step into the campus ignorantly what the school or college must know.

For example, where is the nearby snack street, the location of the express center, the trails suitable for pressing the road, and other necessary information.

Because it is the students who are responsible for the work of the brochure, it is relatively casual.

The selection criteria for the promotional image ambassador of the cover poster is to be good-looking and eye-catching.

Teacher Xiao Wang is one of several teachers assigned to guide the work of the student union brochure this year.

This is what happened just now.

After several girls learned that she was a teacher in the School of Architecture.

"Mr. Wang, are you really a teacher of the School of Architecture? Then do you know Aria? I heard that he is the senior of our school's School of Architecture!"

"What Rhea?" She was a little confused.

"Oh, let me think about what is the original name of Big A?"

"Stupid! You fake fan! Guan Lang, Guan Guan and Jujiu's Guan, there are so many beautiful things." The girl next to her reminded her in a low voice.

"Oh, it's him, I know him, very familiar."

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Not only a few female students chatting with her showed surprised expressions, but even the boys who were adjusting the camera in the distance turned their heads to look at her.

"University A actually belongs to our school?"

"Don't you know? Didn't someone break the news on Weibo? Our core fans all know it."

"...We boys rarely use Weibo."

Everyone's excited discussions startled her instantly, so she asked in a low voice: "Guan Lang. Is he famous?"

She admitted that Guan Lang is indeed handsome, but it seems that just being handsome is not enough to be famous, and he is not a star.

"Super famous! There are millions of fans, and the animation I made is almost 2000 million views!"

"This year, just among the high school girls I know, several of them applied for Tiannan University because of him."

"As long as you are a young person who surfs the Internet, you should have heard of him."

"He is so fierce! I can't imagine how a person can draw such a beautiful animation. He is a natural all-rounder!"

Teacher Xiao Wang was even more confused by their explanation.

Were they talking about the same person she knew?
In her impression, Guan Lang was a handsome young man who was tired of studying.

The teachers who took his design classes said that he is very talented, but unfortunately he is always not very attentive.

Obviously have the ability to do the best, but a little less enthusiasm.

He was never absent from class, but his grades were mediocre, and this year's grades broke out, and he was suddenly promoted to the first place in the college.

However, the impression formed for a long time is still deeply ingrained, and it is difficult to change it for a while.

(End of this chapter)