"Tiancheng's fashion week, the school sends two representatives to participate every year. This year's ten candidates have been finalized. They are seniors Guo Ming and Lin Qiang... and juniors Yu Fangyi, Jiang Xiaoqing, Tian Cong..." Bald-headed teacher
(a nickname given by Qing'er) is introducing to the new students.
"Yu Fangyi - teacher, did you pronounce it wrong? Isn't he from the finance department?" Qing'er raised her hand and corrected her seriously. What she got was a look of contempt from the bald teacher.
"Is your news so bad? Who doesn't know that he has two skills?"
"Ah?? Is this okay?" I really didn't expect it! I asked, I asked, I was asking
"Have you never seen a genius? Do you think it's just a legend?" His exaggerated language was really irritating, causing Qing'er to ask in dissatisfaction:
"He is a genius, is he a good match?"
"You - ignorant." The bald teacher turned around and ignored her, stepped on her, and then returned to the topic:
"These ten candidates will select their assistants during our freshman and sophomore years. This is a great training opportunity. We will hold a small exhibition for this purpose. I hope everyone will perform well."
"Wow! That's great. I wonder who Master Tian will find as his assistant. Will it be me?" Miao Xiaohua, who is in the same class, said excitedly.
"You are a nymphomaniac! If you want to find someone, come to me. Master Tian doesn't like using girls as assistants," Ding Xiaobing, who was standing next to him, scolded dissatisfiedly.
"If you can't be a perfect young master, then someone else will do just fine!"
These people? Qing'er thought to herself
She was also a little disappointed silently. While scribbling on the paper, she lamented, what a great opportunity! But judging from the current ban on her, no matter how good she is, who would dare to use it!
"Qing'er, why are you still watching TV? I heard that you are having a small exhibition this Saturday? Don't you need to prepare?" Xiaoxiao said as soon as she came back and saw Qing'er leisurely watching TV.
"It's useless to prepare! How can I get ahead with that bedbug!" Qing'er replied in a very lackluster manner.
"No way! He's not alone, aren't there 9 other people? You still have a 90% chance! Do you think everyone is like him?" I don't know if Xiaoxiao is deliberately comforting her,
He was still encouraging her in a different direction. Anyway, a glimmer of light flashed in her heart, and a look of hope appeared in her eyes. She stood up and swore:
"When you say that, it seems right! I can't lose without a fight!"
"Yes! Come on! I will also go to cheer you up that day."
"Okay! Just do it." He stood up and ran into the bedroom. This turbulent energy made Xiaoxiao roll her eyes.
Today's auditorium is very lively, and there are many people watching the ceremony, because the school attaches great importance to the cultivation of newcomers, and has also invited several seniors who have graduated from this school and have achieved great results.
Two small heads poked out from behind the tablecloth. They were Qing'er and Xiaoxiao.
"There are so many people! I'm so nervous!" Qing'er patted her little face and said
Xiaoxiao next to her saw this and encouraged her:
"Look at you - if you stick your head out, it's a knife. If you shrink your head, it's a knife. It's useless to be nervous. Why not let go!" It seems that Xiaoxiao's words are very to Qing'er's appetite, and they have an effect every time. This Qing'er's clothes
Suddenly enlightened
"That's right! If you die, you will die! Fight -"
"Look, look, Master Tian—"
"You——" Qing'er turned around and glared at her to show her protest. Xiaoxiao is a girl with extremely quick reactions, so she hurriedly said:
"Oh! I was wrong, it was your bedbug brother who came."
"He's not mine," Qing'er protested again while arguing.
"Whose is it then?"
"Hey! Who cares about my business? Let's go! We need to sort it out."
There were 100 students, but our classmate Li Qing'er was ranked at number 100. She couldn't help but sigh: What a bad luck!
Seeing Qing'er's disappointed expression, Xiaoxiao asked in confusion:
"Isn't it just the order? Why are you so disappointed?"
"Are you still my friend? Think about it, the results will come out after the performance. Who will decide until the last one? Is it obvious that there is no chance?" Qing'er stamped her feet while analyzing the actual situation.
"Really?" Xiaoxiao said, still a little unconvinced. What she got was an answer that Qing'er was so sure that she couldn't be sure.
“Absolutely true”
After listening, Xiaoxiao also became worried and tried to ask:
"What should we do?"
This made Qing'er see that Xiaoxiao was really worried for her, so she comforted her
"We'll do it! What else can I do? I'll leave it to fate, but that's fine, it suddenly makes me less nervous, just treat it as an on-site internship!"
"By the way, are your clothes ready? Do you need my help?"
"No, I'm the last one to appear anyway. I have plenty of time. You go to the front and watch! It's about to start."
"good!"
The two of them had been just chatting. When they stopped, they realized that everyone in the backstage was busy except for her. At this time, the bald teacher at the door led a beautiful woman in. It was Ye Jingjing. Today she was wearing a little black dress, with the hem of her dress
Rolled with small white silk edges, the design is not only unique but also very delicate. Every small detail is specially decorated, which not only accentuates her exquisite figure, but also makes her temperament appear particularly elegant.
"Everyone, listen, today the school has invited Huaye Jingjing from the Department of Broadcasting to host for us. I hope your students' performance will not disappoint the school," the bald teacher announced loudly.
"Yes..." Everyone applauded
"Jingjing? Can we start?" the bald teacher asked cautiously. Her tone was like treating a princess, which really made Qing'er despise her for yelling at them. She was such a standard snobbery.
"Hello? Li Qing'er, what are you doing here? Why don't you go get ready?" He turned around and shouted to her, which really fulfilled her dissatisfaction.
"Teacher, I'm the last one to take it easy!" He answered the teacher's words in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, then turned to Ye Jingjing and asked:
"Which brand are your clothes from? The design is very unique and beautiful!"
"Haha! This one belongs to me personally. It was specially designed for me by Master Tian." Ye Jingjing smiled sweetly and said proudly. At this time, everyone gathered around to watch, and accidentally pushed Li Qing'er aside.
"Hey - what are you doing?" Qing'er said dissatisfied, but if she told this group of powerful people, there would be no results even if she thought about it. But after seeing Gangtian's design, she couldn't help but secretly thought: It seems that he
Does this bug still have a little bit of thinking in its head?
"Hello everyone, I am Ye Jingjing, a first-year student in the Department of Mass Communication. I am very happy to be invited to host this wonderful fashion design exhibition today. I hope that every student's work can bring everyone a beautiful feeling. The following fashion show
Officially begin"
Cheerful music is playing, and here Ye Jingjing is also introducing designers
"The first person to appear is Wu Ya, a sophomore. Her work is called 'Flying'. She adds a unique feathered wing to the traditional princess dress, which symbolizes the angel's wish to fly..."
As she introduced, a cute girl who was not tall, wearing a white princess dress and white princess boots, walked out happily.
The person who came down was a handsome boy, wearing a tight-fitting black suit with his chest half open, giving him a hint of sunshine.
"The one who is appearing now is a classmate of Wang Qiang, a freshman. His work is called 'Youth Melody.' The design is inspired by the leisure time of holidays and the feeling of being comfortable with classmates..."
The performances continued one by one, from casual attire, to business attire, to evening gowns, to wedding dresses, and some even wore swimsuits, which caused the scene to burst into excitement and pushed the performance to a climax.
"Oh my god? Is there anyone you're satisfied with?" Ping patted his friend's shoulder and asked.
"Not yet," Tian shook his head and said
"That No. 1 Wu Ya is pretty good, very innovative," Hua suggested.
"You have forgotten that there is no need for female assistants in heaven," Ping replied.
"What about No. 42 Cheng Jia? Not bad," Qing suggested.
"His works are too conservative and conflict with my works."
"It seems that people who want to achieve heaven's satisfaction are not easy to find," Qing sighed again.
"Didn't that ugly guy participate? He's 93, why hasn't he come out yet?" Tian asked dissatisfiedly. Qing next to him heard this and sincerely persuaded him.
"Oh my god? Wake up, you are still so ugly. If it weren't for your disgust, she would be ranked as the school beauty, and the number of people chasing her would be no less than your two new playmates."
"Who dares to chase her!" He said with a sudden fierce look in his eyes.
"Hello? God? Why do you have such a big reaction when talking about her? Could it be that you want her to be your current third playmate?" This time, Qing Ke continued to use his curiosity function and struck directly.
Deep in Tian’s heart! But who is Tian? How can it be so easy to ask him to stop others and continue to defend himself!
"No way, I just want to prove that people who offend me don't want to have a good life, okay?"
"Okay, whatever you say will be fine."
"Hey - isn't this your ugly one?" Ping said in surprise, and everyone looked towards the stage following his voice.