Chapter Thirty-Three: The Gaze

  "Pulling eggs, you think that just because someone looks a bit prettier, they can find a sugar daddy." Xiao Xiao saw Lu Feng's expression change after hearing Wang Yong's words and immediately interrupted to change the subject.

  Wang Yong naturally knew what he meant, so he threw down his rice bowl, lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and argued: "I didn't say it was all. I just think that a girl drinking alone, playing with a kite on the rooftop, must have some problems."

  Xiao Xiao felt that what he said was also right. But thinking again, who doesn't have a time when they're unhappy? Nowadays girls are all very individualistic, and doing something like this when they're unhappy isn't strange at all.

  "Never mind, it's pointless. No need to tell you guys." Lu Teng, who didn't like to bother with nonsense, lowered his head and continued eating, clearly unwilling to believe Wang Yong's words.

  Any man who has met a girl he likes is unwilling to hear negative talk about her.

  Wang Yong understood that Lu Feng wouldn't listen to good advice, and trouble was probably just around the corner. He licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, put the cigarette in his mouth, and turned his head to scan the restaurant with his small round eyes.

  Four people finished eating and put the tableware into the recycling cart. Next to the recycling cart stood student waiters who collected the tableware and cleaned it. Their work was naturally paid by the school.

  Four people walked out of the school cafeteria, along the shaded path in the campus, passing through several department buildings. They arrived at the building of the Academy of Arts.

  Class monitor Fang Kun informed yesterday that today in the afternoon, Design Department Specialist Class 2 will hold a freshman welcoming party.

  Xiao Xiao and Lu Teng were extremely disgusted with this kind of gathering, thinking it was dull and a waste of time. However, since the class organized it, they couldn't not go for the first time. Otherwise, the two would have run out to buy musical instruments early on.

  Four people arrived at the art building, walked into the hall, and saw a large statue of David standing opposite the entrance. The whole body was carved with distinct muscles, and the two eyes were staring at the entrance of the art building with a strong gaze. It seemed to be used by the Art Academy as a guardian deity.

  He was more familiar with the statue of David than anyone else, and it was because he had seen David's muscular body when he was young that he made up his mind to practice day and night, and his own body had already surpassed David's.

  He saw the large statue of David in front of him, which was basically covered with dust all over his body, but only David's little brother was shining brightly, obviously caused by frequent touching. But it is not clear whether it was done by a boy or a girl.

  On the wall next to David's statue, there are many streamers. They are congratulatory messages from all walks of life in the Tianjing City art world for the establishment of the Agricultural University Art College. Nothing more than "cultivating people for a hundred years" and "fame flowing for ten thousand generations". It seems that Dean Gao Jianhua of the Art College still has some face in the Tianjing art world.

  Next to the scroll, a framed photo was placed, which naturally featured a group shot of Dean Gao Jianhua and the leaders of Tianjing Agricultural University as well as various figures from the Tianjing art world, exuding an air of officialdom.

  Four people walked directly to the second floor of the art building, found the classroom of Design Department, sophomore class. The door was open, and inside, there was a small area with a blackboard, a lectern, and over ten clean red wood desks. The whole classroom looked similar to those in high school.

  Xiao Xiao felt a sudden sense of disappointment when she saw this classroom.

  In his imagination, the classrooms of the art academy must be special, roughly like this:

  Two genuine leather sofas are placed in the middle of the classroom, and a fireplace on the wall is burning large chunks of wood. Occasionally, you can smell the pleasant birch bark scent emitted from the wood. A smooth and clean bar stands at the door, and on the bar, there is a screen. Behind the bar, various high-end brand wines are placed.

  After class, I lay down on the sofa comfortably and grabbed a glass of red wine. While drinking, I put on some European movies to adjust my mood, and talked about how to do art design, isn't that cool?

  Vibrant colors, high spirits, racing heartbeat, hot blood flowing, this is the kind of life that art college students should be living.

  Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the classroom, it instantly brought me back to the classroom of my high school days.

  It's possible that I was admitted to the art college of an agricultural university. If it were the Tianjing Academy of Fine Arts, maybe it would be what I imagined? I thought that although Nongda and Mei Yuan are different, they are both art colleges, so there shouldn't be too much difference.

  But now I take a look at this classroom and finally understand that there is still a difference between an art room and a cornfield.

  Four people slipped into the classroom, all twenty-four students in the class had already arrived.

  Xiao Xiao swept her eyes over her classmates, among whom Liu Yu and Fang Kun were familiar faces. The two of them were sitting together, apparently they had hit it off.

  Another glance, her eyes stopped, and she was shocked to see that the long-haired girl who had been hugged by Lu Feng on the rooftop of the Second Comprehensive Teaching Building that night, and had slapped him in the face, was also a classmate from their own Special Class 2.

  Her long hair reached her waist, and she wore a pale yellow top with a wide neckline that was slightly low-cut. Her face shone brightly, with long eyelashes, light eye shadow, and sparkling apricot eyes, without the slightest hint of the disheveled look from that day on the rooftop.

  She is talking to a girl in a purple dress at her table.

  The girl in the purple dress had shoulder-length hair and a pretty face, with particularly large breasts, apparently the result of long-term fondling. She was carrying a slightly luxurious handbag, lowering her head to slide her fingers across the screen of her large mobile phone, listening to the words of the girl beside her, smiling and nodding along.

  Looking at their closeness, they are bosom friends.

  Xiao Xiao immediately glanced at Lu Feng beside her. If he hadn't noticed the girl, she would definitely remind him.

  Lu Feng also saw the girl as he came in, his eyes lit up and thought it was a coincidence that they met from thousands of miles away.

  Xiao Xiao and Lu Teng immediately threw down Li Wei and Wang Yong, found a seat closest to the girl and sat down.

  Lu Peng still felt the lingering fragrance on his hand when he thought of that day. But thinking of his mouth which was slapped for no reason, he stared at the girl with a look full of grievance in his eyes.

  The girl felt as if someone was looking at her, and immediately turned her head to see Lu Ting not far away. She furrowed her brow, feeling that this red-haired devil seemed familiar, but couldn't remember where she had seen him before. She looked at Lu Ting twice, seeing that his eyes were staring at her with an inexplicable gaze, then turned her head to continue talking to the girl in the purple skirt.

  Lu Peng saw that she had no reaction to him, greatly disappointed, thinking to himself if there was something wrong with his eyes. He turned his head to look at the desktop, trying to adjust his gaze.

  As soon as he sat down, he felt a huge gaze on him from beside. His keen sense told him that it was a girl's gaze. Moreover, the gaze carried some curiosity and admiration, even some adoration.

  Xiao Xiao caught the woman's gaze with the corner of his eye, and he was quite aware that he was unique, outstanding. No matter where he sat, he would attract attention. However, what he yearned for most was to attract the attention of his classmates, especially the female classmates. That way, he could get close to them and achieve his goal. Haha.

  He realized that this was the situation at the moment, and as soon as he entered the classroom, he received attention from his female classmates. Therefore, he should seize this opportunity to get along well with this female classmate, and proximity breeds familiarity.

  He thought of this and wanted to see if the person who was paying attention to him was a beauty. He turned his head around, only to find that the one looking at him was actually a chubby girl.

  She wore a black dress with several small animals embroidered on the skirt. Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders, her chest was full and wavy, and her hips were plump. She was about 1.65 meters tall, and overall looked like she weighed no more than 200 pounds, probably around 180.

  This chubby girl is eating snacks over there while looking at her explosive hair, with a silly smile at the corner of her mouth, she must think her hairstyle is too cool.

  "Huh." Xiao Xiao slowly turned her head around, unexpectedly finding that the one paying attention to her was a fatty. If only it were like the girl on the rooftop...

  Lu Peng felt that his gaze had adjusted, and he thought there was some hesitation in his eyes. This hesitation had a strong lethal power on girls. He lifted his head and looked at the girl again, waiting for her response.

  The girl was happily chatting with the girl in a purple skirt, and both of them were laughing. Suddenly, she saw Lu Feng glance at her again from beside her. She looked at his gaze, plus his red hair, and suddenly felt that Lu Feng was not bad intentioned. In an instant, she stared at Lu Feng with great disgust, her eyes filled with anger towards strangers.

  Lu Peng looked at her eyes and thought, did she really forget about herself? I'm relying on it, forgetting that I touched her chest is no problem, but don't forget that I pulled her back from the edge of the rooftop and saved her.

  At this moment, blinking her eyes, hinting that she needs to make an effort to recall.

  The girl saw Lu Feng winking at her, thinking he was flirting with her. Suddenly, she became furious, and the two small nostrils almost spat out fire. However, she seemed to have seen this kind of scene many times before. Immediately, she let out a disdainful cold laugh, no longer looking at Lu Feng. She lowered her head, chatting and laughing with the girl in the purple skirt.

  Lu Peng saw that the girl completely ignored him and he became like a deflated balloon, lying on the table.

  "Hehe."

  Xiao Xiao sat there, as if he felt the little fatty girl still staring at his explosive hair, and even burst out laughing. He wiped his forehead and found that there were some fine sweat beads there, and he was actually sweating under the gaze of the little fatty girl. Damn it.

  Xiao Xiao decided to give Little Fatty a sharp stare. He suddenly turned his head, and the earring on his left ear almost fell off. After turning around, he stared at Little Fatty with wide eyes.

  Xiao Pangniu saw him suddenly turn his head and was startled.

  Xiao Xiao suddenly felt that the chubby girl in front of her was actually quite pretty. Her eyes were big, her hair was very long, and her thin lips had a light layer of lip gloss on them. Her skin was clean and smooth, without any imperfections. If she could lose some weight, she would definitely be a little beauty.

  Those colorful little animals on her clothes look very cute. It seems that although Xiao Pangniang is fat, she is a girl with a big heart and small chest. It's said that this kind of girl is very useful.

  Xiao Xiao thought it was very pleasant and smiled at Little Fatty's smile.

  Little fatty saw Xiao Xiao smiling at herself, her face suddenly turned red, and she shyly stuck out her little tongue. The tip of her tongue still had some leftover snack crumbs on it.

  Xiao Xiao saw her little tongue and immediately stretched out his big tongue, with the tip reaching his chin.

  Xiao Pangniu widened her two eyes in fright. She had never seen such a huge thing before.

  At this time, the classroom door was pushed open.

  A woman walked in, twenty-five or six years old, with fair skin, long hair tied up in a ponytail, wearing black-framed glasses, a black T-shirt on top and jeans on the bottom, with a good figure that exuded a mature aura. A standard female literary youth.

  She walked in with a thick stack of files, standing slightly tired on the podium, smiling at everyone: "Hello, sorry to keep you waiting. I'm your class teacher, Ding Rong."