"No, you have to use glue or tape to stick it together. How can I take it away after you put it together? Should I just put it on the ground for an exhibition?"
Manshu saw her relieved and said with a smile.
Li Jiayin has been worn out of temper.
He just said: "I don't have that thing."
"It doesn't matter, I have it, I'll get it." The male classmate helped her put the pictures together, and used transparent glue to stick the scraps of paper together again. It didn't matter.
However, it took a while because the paper was too shredded and difficult to stick to.
They didn't finish until the security came to urge them to turn off the lights.
"Is this bad?" Li Jiayin looked at Manshu bitterly.
Manshu looked at the pieced-together work and nodded: "Okay, but classmate Li Jiayin should remember to apologize to me, right?"
"I don't need you to compensate for the loss, but you must apologize to me in public tomorrow."
"You..." Li Jiayin didn't expect that after finishing this, he would be publicly executed again tomorrow.
The remaining students looked at Manshu's put together design and were speechless.
They all have some knowledge. Although this jewelry design draft is just a sketch, it can be seen that it is well done.
Everyone had previously thought that Manshu was making a fuss out of a molehill and deliberately making things difficult for others by virtue of his friendship with the third master of the Yan family.
After all, who can draw designs on scratch paper when they are full?
But now that they saw the put together picture, they also felt that Li Jiayin was cunning.
If someone writes a good manuscript, tear it up as soon as possible.
Don't blame Yan Manshu for being angry, they were quite angry too.
"If you don't want to apologize, I don't care. It's just Mr. Yan's side..."
As soon as she mentioned Mr. Yan, Li Jiayin was like a deflated rubber ball, gritting his teeth: "Okay, I apologize!"
Manshu instantly felt the joy of bullying others.
"I didn't mean to embarrass classmate Li Jiayin. Although you tore up the manuscript I drew, you were actually trying to lose Mr. Yan's face."
"As for compensation for damaged design drafts..." Manshu deliberately prolonged his voice.
Li Jiayin's eyes were as wide as bells. Is there any compensation?
Doesn’t it mean that you just need to apologize?
"Mr. Yan said compensation should be based on market price, but we are all classmates, so there is no need to be so strict."
Everyone thought Manshu meant no compensation.
Then I heard her say: "I can give classmate Li Jiayin a 92% discount."
Li Jiayin almost died of anger.
"Pfft..." The other students couldn't hold it back, and Qin Gege even laughed out loud unceremoniously.
"You don't need to discount, I'll pay the original price, no, double compensation!"
Li Jiayin was so angry, but these classmates were still laughing, all of them had no conscience!
Especially Qin Gege, she is the best at gloating over misfortunes!
"Since classmate Li Jiayin is so generous, I will be disrespectful."
Manshu reached out and pinched Li Jiayin's face, then pulled back before she could get angry.
Li Jiayin's face turned blue and white.
She didn't react until both Manshu and Qin Gege walked out of the classroom.
"Yan Manshu, stop here, why did you pinch my face just now!"
Manshu dragged Qin Gege and ran away, and soon she disappeared.
Li Jiayin chased him out angrily, but when he saw no one, he stamped his feet angrily.
Under the casual thoughts of the security guard, the other students turned off the lights, locked the classrooms, and went back to their dormitories.
"Manman, why are you pinching her?"
Running to the other side of the road in one breath, Qin Gege asked Manshu while panting.
"I just saw that she looked like a frog when she was bulging with anger, so I pinched her."