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Chapter 553: 553 arrangements

Since it is a costume contest, her comments should be very pertinent and authoritative.

Han Yuanfang returned to the classroom, and many classmates were already reading books and doing questions.

She will definitely take a break at noon.

Wu Shaofan knew her habits. But now that she had just finished eating, she could still talk to herself.

The two men talked about the topic in a low voice, and the two classmates in the front seat also turned around, and those around them also gathered around.

The two of them had gotten used to it, and Han Yuanfang still whispered to Wu Shaofan.

"Now I have doubts about how you laid the foundation. The key point is here. This is knowledge for the second grade of junior high school. Wu Shaofan, if you are always so confused, it is unlikely that you will get high scores in mathematics."

Wu Shaofan patted his head. "Why didn't I think of it?"

"You have to concentrate."

"Okay, I won't make this mistake again."

"Han Yuanfang, do you think my solution is okay?"

Han Yuanfang took it and took a look. "Classmate, when you get home from school, do you have to go to the county town first and then go back to your home in the city?"

The male classmate wearing glasses smiled and said, "I understand what you mean."

"Our exam time is limited. It's too complicated. You scored a score, but how long will it be delayed?"

"I understand. I will avoid doing this in the future."

Wu Shaofan hurriedly said, "If you have any questions, use the recess. Yuanfang needs to take a rest."

The whole class knows that Han Yuanfang will definitely take a nap at noon. In fact, some people have tried this, and their study efficiency has improved a lot in the afternoon. But there are too many homeworks, and no one can complete them quickly.

The teachers also knew what happened in the cafeteria and what Han Yuanfang said. They knew a little more about this worry-free student. He was indeed mature enough.

This incident was over for Han Yuanfang. Unexpectedly, the female classmate came to see her again on Wednesday.

Han Yuanfang frowned, "You're delaying my study."

"Give me ten minutes."

All the students in their class also looked at this female classmate from Class 5.

Han Yuanfang felt that she was just causing trouble for herself again.

"Go out and don't disturb others."

After saying that, she went out and stood at the entrance of the corridor.

"Tell me what it is. This is the last time. My main experience now is studying."

"Han Yuanfang, I will make clothes."

As he spoke, he opened the cloth bag and took out his own clothes.

"I admit that what you said is correct, but I can't call it clothing."

"Don't think about this now. If you really like design so much, you can go to university and study systematically there."

"Han Yuanfang, why did you get first place?"

"I also got the first grade in high school culture class."

Liu Yajing didn't even know how to refute it. What she said was right. Yes, she was also number one.

Han Yuanfang left after saying that. There were two classmates who were still waiting to ask themselves questions, so there was no need to waste time here.

Liu Yajing looked at the clothes in her hand with a wry smile. This doesn't even count as a costume, right? It turns out that there is really such a big difference between ideal and reality.

There was no last class or evening self-study on Thursday night. Dong Xuejian drove to see him and Du Qiran off. The four designers took the train to the capital during the day and asked them to go directly to the clothing factory to wait.

When I arrived in the city at eight o'clock, the old lady had already packed everything.

"Yuanfang, Xiao Liu came here specifically to tell us that the flight was at 11 o'clock." Feng Subi said while cooking dumplings.

"Yeah. I understand, don't worry."

(End of chapter)


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