"Tongtong, wait for me!" Zheng Xiaoxiao shouted while chasing after her. When he grabbed Shao Yatong, he was already sweating profusely and panting. "Are you in a hurry to urinate?"
"My stomach feels uncomfortable." Zheng Xiaoxiao found a good excuse for her, and Shao Yatong continued walking towards the activity room without stopping.
"I said why didn't you reply to my note..."
"Don't give me the note!" Shao Yatong suddenly stopped and turned around to glare at Zheng Xiaoxiao, "You are really boring!"
"I haven't said that you are not interesting enough. I am a best friend who knows that all your news is based on scandals. Isn't it embarrassing for me? Come on, are there really two super handsome guys hanging around you in the past two days? And Teacher Qiu
…”
"If you say that again, I will break up with you!"
Shao Yatong's serious expression made Zheng Xiaoxiao immediately cover her mouth, blinking her big eyes and looking at Shao Yatong, not daring to say anything anymore.
"The design will be finalized tonight. I will give you the material list tomorrow and you can do the preparation. Don't disturb me now, otherwise I will definitely not be able to complete the task." Shao Yatong knew that his tone just now was too bad, so he immediately changed the subject.
, she went straight to the activity center without giving Zheng Xiaoxiao a chance to respond. She had forgotten the drawings from the previous day in the studio and had not taken them out. It would be bad if the ideas were not finalized yet.
When she arrived at the studio, Shao Yatong quickly went to the table where she had put her drawings yesterday, but her drawings were no longer on it. She looked for them on the table and under the table, and the more she searched, the more anxious she became. She also emptied her school bag, but there was nothing in it either.
.
Shao Yatong couldn't care much, so she took out her mobile phone and dialed Chu Mohan's number.
"get out of class is over? I was just about to call you. We really have a good connection!"
Chu Mohan's voice was very relaxed. Shao Yatong paused when he thought of his drawings and said, "Did you put away the drawings on my desk yesterday?"
"No, I just took your schoolbag. What? What happened?"
"No...my drawings..."
"Your drawing is here."
Shao Yatong was stunned and hung up the phone reflexively. Her back stiffened and straightened. The voice made her too nervous.
"I saw the drawings scattered on the table yesterday and I put them away for you. Here!" Qiu Haoyu tried his best to keep his tone calm, but when he saw Shao Yatong, his heart surged. He really pulled her into his arms.
impulse.
"Thank you..." Shao Yatong hesitated for a moment, then turned around and took it. She looked down and saw the slight wrinkles on the drawing. Her heart ached, knowing that it had been carefully handled. She thought that she had accidentally pressed it on yesterday.
He was holding it in his hand, and it was probably beyond recognition when he saw it.
"Is this the costume design draft for the performance?" Qiu Haoyu knew why Shao Yatong left the sketch behind the first day, so he didn't want to mention it. "Remember to put away such an important thing next time."
"I understand, thank you Teacher Qiu."
"Do you need to be so polite to me?" Qiu Haoyu sneered at himself, "This teacher is really shouting." Qiu Haoyu approached Shao Yatong, stood beside her and stared at her for a long time. She seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.
Far, so far that he couldn't pull it even if he wanted to.
Shao Yatong tightened her hands unconsciously, and the drawing became wrinkled again in her hands.
Seeing this, Qiu Haoyu reached out to the drawing in her hand and said, "I took a look at it yesterday. Overall, it's pretty good, but there are a few details that could be improved." Qiu Haoyu spread Shao Yatong's drawing on the table.
Go up, pick up a pencil and circle the areas that need to be changed in front of Shao Yatong as if nothing happened.