Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 255 Let Zhong Xilu Remember This Day Forever

As soon as Duan Yiqing left, Bai Yang sat back in front of his laptop.

The guitar teaching didn’t take too long, and I should be able to brainstorm on the details of the novel’s world setting at noon.

Zhuang Wensheng sat on his bed, looking at Bai Yang, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

Finally, he couldn't hold it back and asked, "Xiaodi Bai, you and Duan Yiqing..."

"what happened?"

"What?" Bai Yang turned his head and asked, "What aspect are you asking about, Brother Zhuang?"

"What else could it be?" Zhuang Wensheng's mouth twitched: "You were not just teaching guitar just now, right?"

What about being interrupted at a critical moment? What about finding a place where no one will disturb you tomorrow?
Is this learning guitar?
Zhuang Wensheng suspected that if he had come in a little later, the scene he saw would be indescribable!
No, what exactly is this unfolding?
Zhuang Wensheng couldn't help but clench his fists.

He was really angry. He clearly felt that he and Duan Yiqing were becoming more and more familiar with each other. She was no longer so resistant to him sitting next to her when he was painting, and they would even say a few words to each other occasionally. If he could show some performance, maybe he would be able to win her over.

The result is the same again!

Why is it that whoever I like always ends up with Bai Yang? Is this person here to disgust me? And when did they get to this point?
There was absolutely no sign of this before!
Does Chun Yuwan know?

Bai Yang didn't care about Zhuang Wensheng's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Why? Brother Zhuang, what do you think Duan Yiqing and I can do besides teaching guitar?"

Without waiting for Zhuang Wensheng to answer, he said nonchalantly: "Brother Zhuang, don't worry, we definitely didn't touch your bed."

Zhuang Wensheng: “?”

"By the way, Brother Zhuang." Bai Yang said again: "Didn't you say before that you would pay me back--"

"I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do!" Zhuang Wensheng stood up quickly and interrupted Bai Yang: "Xiaoxue brother Bai, go do your thing."

Then he quickly walked out of the dormitory.

Bai Yang couldn't help but laugh.

This trick really works every time.

While I was busy, I heard a beeping sound from the trumpet.

There is only one friend on this account, Mr. Meng Jia. He sent the message at this time. I guess the original drawing has been completed?

It’s quite fast.

Bai Yang opened the dialog box and found that it was just as he expected.

"Hello, Mr. Bai. Sorry to bother you. The original painting has been completed. Do you have time to give me some guidance?"

Bai Yang clicked his tongue.

Look at the way he uses this word, Teacher Meng Jia is surprisingly very professional.

That is, as a student, there is always a sense of weirdness in my heart.

He replied modestly: "Okay."

Then click on the original drawing sent by the other party.

This was the character that Bai Yang had planned in the earliest stage, a very common melee swordsman that could be found in any game.

Compared with the initial draft, the finished draft is much more refined. Not only the clothes and weapons, but even the small accessories on the body are very exquisite. It can be seen that the other party put a lot of thought into it.

Moreover, three-body diagrams were drawn to facilitate subsequent 3D modeling.

Bai Yang stroked his chin and began to think seriously about Teacher Meng Jia.

Apart from his identity as his teacher, Bai Yang still highly recognized his abilities. In terms of art planning, Bai Yang did not require him to have rich management experience and original talent. After all, Bai Yang's requirement for art was to be able to convert text into art patterns as much as possible based on the planning proposal he provided, and then model it into the models needed in the game.

Bai Yang then replied: "I have seen the original drawing, it is a good one."

Teacher Meng Jia replied almost immediately: "Thank you, Mr. Bai, for your affirmation! I have urged my friend to speed up the progress of the other two original drawings. I will send them to Mr. Bai as soon as they are completed."

"No hurry." Bai Yang replied: "I heard from Bai Yang that Teacher Meng Jia is interested in participating in the art planning of my project?" "President Bai, just call me Xiao Meng." Teacher Meng Jia quickly replied: "To be honest with you, President Bai, I really hope to contribute my strength to the project."

Bai Yang: "If Teacher Meng Jia is willing to join, I would certainly welcome it."

"Well, I'll send you another set of setting information about the general world view of this game. After you refer to it, make me a draft of the chessboard terrain design."

"Of course, the remuneration is still based on the outsourcing price in the market."

Meng Jia: "Okay, Mr. Bai, I will do my best to complete the task."

He knew that this was probably an assessment of himself, so he tactfully did not mention joining the project again.

Bai Yang switched back to his main account and opened Teacher Meng Jia's chat box again.

"Hello, Teacher Meng Jia, I would like to take a leave this weekend and go back to my hometown."

Meng Jia: "Okay, be careful on the road."

It was not unexpected for Bai Yang to get the leave smoothly. After all, Teacher Meng Jia was easy to talk to, and the other party had just communicated with "President Bai", so he had to give "President Bai" some face.

Well, the feeling of seamlessly switching between the two identities is amazing.

The next few days were uneventful. Apart from continuing to be busy every day, I occasionally took some time to teach Duan Yiqing to play the piano, or sit on the rooftop with Chun Yuwan, so time passed quickly and it was almost the 18th.

After flying from the imperial capital to Xingcheng and then taking a train, Bai Yang finally made it back to Xiangdong County after a tiring journey.

Bai Yang did not tell his family about this trip so as not to worry them. He went directly to the rental house in Jinxiu Huating.

Standing on the balcony and looking to the side, the flowers and plants were still growing brightly. It was probably because Teacher Luo was taking care of them. Bai Yang sat on the recliner and felt a little nostalgic.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Li Yang and Wu Bo:
"Dad is back, come and greet him!"

Xiangdong confessed to the wall: "Fuck!"

"Brother Yangzi, why didn't you tell me you were coming back? Where are you? The train station?"

Bai Yang: "In a rental house near the school."

Wu Bo: "My shit got cut off halfway through! I'm coming right over here!"

poplar:"?"

In fact, it doesn’t have to be like this.

At this time, Li Yang's message came back: "Where is Brother Yangzi? I'm in the New Era!"

Bai Yang: "Not surprising. Are you playing games?"

Li Yang: “Recording material.”

Bai Yang: "Okay, after this game, gather at my house."

Then he looked at Zhong Xilu in the list, but did not choose to send a message. Instead, he put the phone aside.

Not long after, Li Yang and Wu Bo arrived home. The three of them sat down on the sofa. Bai Yang said seriously:
"You all know why I came back, right?"

Wu Bo nodded: "Because tomorrow is the monitor's birthday."

"For the squad leader, Brother Yang Zi even rushed back from the capital. If the squad leader knew about this, he would definitely be very surprised."

"We'll tell you whether it's a surprise or not later." Bai Yang waved his hand: "Then do you know why I called you here first?"

The two were stunned for a moment.

Bai Yang did not keep anyone in suspense and said directly:

"Comrade Xiao Zhong is having his coming-of-age ceremony tomorrow. How can you just spend it in a dull way?"

"She must remember this day forever!"

(End of this chapter)