"Your major is good, all of them are above 90 points, you have read a lot of books, right?" Zhang Tingting spoke out enviously.

Xin Yi said:

"Don't you have one in your class? The mineral water bottles collected by our class in the summer, the waste paper from homework, and the money we bought used to pay for the shift, and we would buy magazines related to the profession every once in a while. The magazines on the podium can be read by every student. ”

"Your class is so good." Zhang Tingting said.

Xin Yi smiled and said:

"It's the class committee members who are more responsible, it's all done by the class committee."

The classmates were still unhappy, but she really felt that the class committee members were doing their best.

"Alas, our class is not good, the class committee is all for themselves, very selfish. What kind of probationary party members are chosen, with merit, the class committee will appear, and they are all only thinking about themselves......" Zhang Tingting kept breaking the news.

Xin Yi smiled a little unnaturally, it's not her own class, let her say what's good?

If you let the other students in the next class hear it, you might know what to say about her.

"Take the book." Xin Yi said, "I'm going to make a map." ”

This is actually driving people away, Zhang Tingting knows, but pretending not to know, has been going through Xin Yi's homework.

As for their major, the final grade is calculated in proportion to the usual grade and the final exam score. Therefore, the quality of the homework that is usually handed in every week is very important. So their homework is not lacking in excellent works.

Xin Yi saw that Zhang Tingting didn't leave, and left by herself:

"I'll go to the toilet, will you go?"

"I'm not going, you go, I'm back in our classroom." Zhang Tingting hurriedly said.

Xin Yi nodded and really went to the toilet.

Zhang Tingting saw that Xin Yi was gone, and when she took the textbook, she took away Xin Yi's highest-scoring homework, and stuffed the rest of the homework into the table box.

When Xin Yi came back, she was relieved to see that Zhang Tingting had finally left.

It's not that she doesn't want to make contact with people, it's that she really wants to draw, this thing is annoying, and if you distract yourself a little, you can go wrong. She didn't want to redraw, it would be time-consuming.

Zhang Tingting: Their last course this semester is furniture design, and they happened to encounter a domestic furniture competition.

Their teacher asked all the students in the class to take their homework to the competition, which is relatively high in China. If you can win an award, or be shortlisted, after graduation in the future, this is the capital to choose a good company.

Zhang Tingting actually wanted to see Xin Yi early in the morning, just to learn from it, but she felt that she had changed, and the original beauty was gone.

Zhang Tingting took away Xin Yi's design work, which is a chair designed, a one-piece chair, without superfluous arcs and lines, particularly simple and atmospheric.

In fact, this concept of one-piece molding is already in place, but Xin Yi is using it more deeply, streamlined design, and the line has already won.

In addition to the shape, the drawings clearly marked the size and specifications of the chair, the material, the color, and predicted the texture and touch of the body, and the design is quite perfect.

Zhang Tingting couldn't do a second creation on such a perfect work, so in the end, she directly copied it and took it to the competition.

In fact, at this time, Zhang Tingting was just holding the mentality of completing her homework, and she didn't think about winning any awards at all.

This contest has such a high gold content, can students in school get it? So Zhang Tingting has no scruples.

As soon as Xin Yi buried her head, time passed.

At noon, the classmates in the classroom left one after another, and Xin Yi was still working hard.

When she raised her eyes, she was frightened.

The rapidly dilated pupils stared straight at the front of the table, and the eyes looked motionless, and the mouth opened slightly.

After a long time, I slowly came back to my senses:

"You, how did you get in?"

Who would have thought that Tang Jinteng would walk in? This is the school, this is her professional teacher!

Xin Yi's first reaction was to be afraid, because there was a possibility that a student would come in the classroom at any time.

Subconsciously, he still rejects the relationship with Tang Jinteng, feeling that it is shameful and does not want to be known.

Xin Yi was a little anxious, quickly put all the pens into the table, and then took the hurried drawing paper to cover the homework. Afraid of being seen, her heart is clearly revealed, and she doesn't even do her homework, which shows how resistant she is.

Tang Jinteng's eyes gradually became cold, he originally came in and asked her to go out to eat, but seeing that she was so focused, he didn't make a sound.

Tang Jinteng is a workaholic, and he understands Xin Yi's reluctance to move as soon as he sits down.

But now when she found him, she was beyond all his expectations, not happy, not moved, not even a little smile.

It's fear! Fluster!

What is she afraid of? He doesn't want people to know about his existence.

Tang Jinteng was fluctuating with a nameless fire in his heart at this moment, he just knew this little beast too well, could he not know what she was thinking?

Afraid of people knowing? Did he make her unable to take it or what?

"Let's go out, then, it's time for lunch, I'll accompany you to dinner." Xin Yi said anxiously, reaching out to grab Tang Jinteng's clothes.

Her lips were a little dry, her eyes were unnatural, and her whole person was in a state of impatience.

Tang Jinteng's eyes were cold, and they fell on her face.

Xin Yi retracted her hand, took a breath, buried her head, bit her lip, and stopped talking.

But I don't want to stay in the classroom anymore, and someone will come in the classroom at any time.

"I'm hungry, Tang Jinteng." He mustered up the courage to speak again, but after glancing at him, he quickly turned away.

Tang Jinteng had a cold face and handed her a big palm.

Xin Yi glanced at it, hesitated, but still shook it, and then buried his head and left.

As soon as the two walked out of the classroom, Zhang Tingting came over and shouted from afar:

"Xinyi, Xinyi, let's go eat......"

Xin Yi was so frightened that she pulled her hand back, then hid behind her, took two quick steps towards Zhang Tingting and said:

"I've already eaten it, you can eat it yourself, I still have something to do, I'm going to go first."

Zhang Tingting glanced at the tall man behind Xin Yi, the sense of existence of that master was too strong, how could Xin Yi be ignored by someone who deliberately covered it up?

"Who's that?" Zhang Tingting asked directly.

"He, my uncle ......" Xin Yi bit out a few words vaguely, and then hurriedly said something else:

"You haven't eaten yet, you hurry up and eat, I'm going home, you go to the cafeteria." As she spoke, she pushed Zhang Tingting.

Zhang Tingting blocked Xin Yi and said, "I'm not in a hurry......"

The two were pulling, and Tang Jinteng walked over. Zhang Tingting hurriedly said hello:

"Hello uncle, I'm Xin Yi's classmate, and we are in the same dormitory."

Xin Yi slammed into her head, but she didn't expect this to be debunked on the spot, she didn't dare to look at Tang Jinteng at all, she was so panicked that she almost wanted to hit the wall.