Quick Travel System: Age Strategy

Cheng Cheng pursed her lips and teased: "Look, you said I was shy, but I think you are the shy one!"

"Ah, I, I, I..." After mumbling for a long time, Du Fuming still couldn't utter a coherent sentence. He stared blankly at the smile on her face for a long time.

[How come her every smile is so beautiful? She is really beautiful, just like my muse, she can melt my heart!! I am completely attracted to her and can't take my eyes off her. How nice it would be if time could stop at this moment...]

Cheng Cheng looked at his stunned expression with understanding and smiled slightly, shaking his arm slightly, "Come back to your senses, you came here just to be in a daze, why don't you do anything that should be done in a serious competition? I finally came to your place, I want to see how you fight for the Yellow Crane Tower!"

When Du Fuming was touched by her hand, he felt like an electric current passing through him, and he instantly moved his hand away in panic.

With her puzzled look on her face, he walked over, took her hand and sat down next to her.

"Well... let's start now."

Some students who were participating in the competition looked at them with winks, and their uncontrollable laughter broke the deadlock between the two.

When everyone was laughing, Du Fuming secretly glanced at her and smiled, and his mood relaxed.

"Even if we build it quickly today, we can't finish it all. First, use these materials to build a base without glue."

“Can it be fixed without glue?”

Du Fuming explained: "Sure, I can build a simple platform with cardboard boxes."

Cheng Cheng approached him and asked, "What can I do to help you?"

"Help me cut the paper, please. They will finish drawing the details of the building and then experiment on the mold. You can just cut along the edges where they have outlined."

Cheng Cheng raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that I will destroy your work with one cut of the scissors?"

"It's not your fault if it's ruined, just redraw it."

"Then I'd better not trouble you. Just let me do the simplest shapes. I don't want to take away the credit from you."

After all, it was a competition, and she was not a contestant. He had already used a backdoor to get involved. If he started giving inappropriate instructions, people in the class would probably be unhappy.

Once the news got out, people from other classes would have mixed feelings. It would be especially disadvantageous to Du Fuming, the team leader.

"It's up to you. You can do whatever you want."

"Speak softly, everyone is here."

Du Fuming's mind was not on other people at all. He was concentrating on chatting with her and thinking about her only.

The two of them sitting together don't look like they are here to make models, but more like a young couple doing DIY.

It was not until dark and time for dinner that the talents in the team finally stopped focusing on completing the competition.

Before they decided what to do in the competition, they were all here making little figures with clay and plasticine. These toys are also easier to play with since childhood.

Everyone made a Q version of themselves. Halfway through making the figurine, they came up with a general direction, which was to make a landmark building. This was also in line with their professional direction. If they only made the figurine, it would look too childish and deviate from the theme of the competition.

But if you can build a building model and put a few little people underneath it, it will add a lot of color to the work. When the teachers see that it is full of creativity, the score will not be very low.

After deciding to build a building, the team went to the library to look for many magazines published domestically and abroad.

They found several sets of iconic buildings, and finally the team voted to choose the Yellow Crane Tower.

They kept those little figures in an empty box and left them there temporarily, waiting to add them when the building was completed.

Normally, these people don’t have a fixed place to eat at night. Sometimes they go out too late and can’t get food, so they have to go to the school store to buy some convenience products.

But today is different. Some students in the class have brought their partners with them, which may change the status quo and cause them to disband and leave early.

So as soon as it got dark, everyone started asking if they could leave. Without waiting for his consent, they pleaded with the people sitting nearby, saying that they were very hungry and praised Chengcheng's beauty. Before she could even notice anything, Du Fuming touched his nose and let her go.

Chengcheng, who was listening with great interest, of course refused to listen. After everyone left, she pointed at her boyfriend and bullied him.

Du Fuming also slowly realized that he had ruined her plan, and immediately apologized to her in a panic, even his ears turned red.

Suddenly, Chengcheng put her arms around his neck, tilted her little head up and kissed him randomly.

Du Fuming looked at her with his eyes beating non-stop. He obediently reached out his hand behind her seat and put his arm around her shoulders. From outside, it looked like he was hugging her and kissing her. Only the two of them knew who held the initiative.

"Why haven't your group left yet? Are you working overtime again like the previous few days..." The counselor's untimely words interrupted the two people's lovey-dovey conversation.

The counselor who realized that he had accidentally barged in and interrupted others' good things also regretted it in his heart. He stepped back silently and said, "You guys do your thing, just pretend I was never here..."

They were all college students, so it was understandable that they would understand this kind of thing. However, compared to those young couples who loved to go into the woods at school, what Du Fuming and his girlfriend did was more daring.

After the people left, Cheng Cheng leaned against Du Fuming's chest, gasping for breath, and did not forget to reach out and punch his chest with his fist.

He frowned and complained, "It's all your fault. I was seen."

Du Fuming hugged her and coaxed her non-stop.

If you trace back to the source of today's play, it was she who first pulled the bellows and sang the tune, but at this point both of them were involved and immersed in that moment so no one could be blamed.

After about ten minutes of talking, Du Fuming, who was so dry-mouthed, finally managed to appease the crowd with his clumsy flattery.

After they came out, they went straight to the school cafeteria to eat. Du Fuming was used to eating here and could figure out which restaurant had the best dishes. As soon as they entered, he took her to the delicious stalls.

There were a lot of people queuing here, so he took out his meal card and gave it to Chengcheng, asking her to go shopping and buy some water or something.

Chengcheng didn't ask for his meal card, but asked him what kind of water he wanted to drink.

After hearing that he was not picky, he left, leaving Du Fuming alone waiting in a long line.

I asked her to buy water because I was afraid that she would get bored and tired of waiting. It’s better to take a walk than to wait here.

Not long after, Chengcheng bought two bottles of soda with different flavors. She asked the boss to open them with a screwdriver and put straws inside so she could drink them directly after she got them back.

Du Fuming watched her choose first before he took the other bottle to drink. Halfway through the drinking, Cheng Cheng wanted to change the flavor of the soda, so they swapped the bottles. The soda from the other person tasted strangely sweet.

Before they finished drinking, it was their turn and they ordered the dishes they had agreed on long ago.

After ordering, I swiped my meal card and stood aside to wait. There were quite a lot of students eating out at this time of the day, and the food sold at school was economical compared to the slightly expensive stir-fried dishes outside.