The second semester of our sophomore year arrived as scheduled, and when we got the schedule for the new semester, we were told that Mr. Tsutsumi was no longer teaching design and production.

The results of this course last semester have not been issued, and many people expressed their worries in the group: "This pervert won't let us fail at the last moment, right?" ”

Tsutsumi is extremely strict, and at the end of the second semester of his freshman year, more than half of the students in the class have particularly ugly grades.

"Xuebajun, you are still as calm as ever!" Ichijo lay Taro on my desk.

Yukiko Matsuda slammed a book in his face with a "snap": "Get up!" ”

Ichijo Shotaro covered his face with a look of grievance, and was about to say something, when someone in the classroom was already shouting: "Look! The results are out! ”

Hearing this, everyone took out their mobile phones to check the email information, and after half a minute of silence in the classroom, there was a sound of discussion one after another.

"I'm over!" Ichijo held Taro up to the phone screen.

"It's all over this time?" Yukiko Matsuda smiled, "Did the Great Demon King drink fake wine?" ”

I looked at my computer screen, and my email screen showed that my wait was "excellent". There is also a line of words below, written in Chinese: design is not playful, it is recommended to focus on plate making, or change careers.

Yukiko Matsuda apparently saw this line of words, got closer, and asked me, "What is this line of message?" ”

I quietly exited the interface.

"Nothing. What did yours write? ”

"Only grades." She tilted her head and smiled incomprehensibly, "It seems that you are the only one who is special!" Su Sujun. ”

I smiled and said, "He advised me to change careers." ”

She nodded, "Like he would say." However, if you look at the reactions around you, no one said that Mr. had a message, and this must have been written by you alone. What does this prove? She paused and concluded, "Prove that you are quite special in this gentleman's heart." ”

I also glanced at her: "Here you go, do you want it?" ”

She raised her hand to make a "bounce" gesture, and folded her hands: "I beg you to take this glory in my place." ”

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Ichijo Shotaro came over again, and was once again patted away by Yukiko Matsuda with a book.

When the class bell rang, I raised my hand to close my computer.

This semester, I am still one of the hard-working students in the design department. On the weekend, I went to the studio of Zhinian Shuxi to work part-time, and the studio hired a group of temporary workers in various colleges, and when the leader of my group led a dozen temporary workers to the production room, I just finished sewing a green bandeau dress.

As soon as I looked up, I noticed that Yukiko Matsuda was also listed.

My eyes met, and I was a little embarrassed and looked away.

The person in charge, Miss Koizumi, has always acted efficiently, and on the form in her Chinese folder, she summarized the process direction that each temporary worker is good at, and she glanced at it and quickly made a division of labor.

I had hung my dress on the stage, and she passed me, stopped, and carefully examined every detail.

This skirt looks like a simple bandeau dress, but the craftsmanship is not simple. Just like the chief designer of Shenyin, Hayami Mingsha has always been only responsible for the concept and the design draft of some styles. She almost does not design according to the proposition of the fabric, but first draws the design, puts forward the process requirements, and then the person in charge of the studio completes the material selection work instead.

For example, this skirt, she asked the folds to flow like clear water. In this way, the choice of version and fabric is particularly important, and the previous boarders have been unsatisfactory for more than half a month.

I've been thinking about this for a long time, spending a little time at home making prints and samples, and when I was proofing, I played with a dim sum machine and deliberately used the second-best fabric for ready-to-wear, so as not to expose the fact that I had the same fabric source in the studio.

My idea inspired Ms. Koizumi, who chose exactly the most suitable fabric. That's the same kind of first place I made. At the same time, she expressed her desire for me to make this finished product.

After that, I need no words to describe my efforts.

The long wait wore down my faith. Finally, she got up, gave me a look, and I followed her into her office.

She casually rested her Chinese folder on her desk and sat in the rotating chair by the window. Indifferent Spoke:

"School?"

I replied, "A second-year student in the fashion design department of Beiyuan College." ”

She thought for a moment: "Susu? ”

"Yes."

"Oh, you're a Chinese student introduced by Reiko Shimizu herself." At the end of the sentence, she dragged out the end of the sentence meaninglessly.

I didn't care about her attitude towards me.

"Excuse me about this ......"

"After handing over the work in your hands, you can leave work today." She ignored me and said to herself, "There will be distinguished guests in the studio tomorrow, and you will be in charge of the reception." ”

"Wait." I asked, "Is there anything wrong with the finished product I made?" ”

"Nope." She said, "No problem, you're doing a great job." ”

"That'...... Why? ”

"Why?" The young lady hadn't looked at me since I had entered the office, and then she looked up at me, "Because the occasional success doesn't mean anything." On the one hand, there is a well-known and experienced teacher, and on the other hand, there is an unknown college student who has not yet graduated, which one do you think I should choose? ”

"You can consider taking a ride with Reiko Shimizu to try your luck with our president, after all, she is one of the assistants who can speak in front of the president, but she has not been able to succeed in the position for so many years, and it is estimated that you are even more useless."

"Young man, after working as a temporary worker for a long time, you feel that you are also a part of Zhinian Shuxi?" She let out a sneer, "I advise you to see the status quo better." ”

After she said this, she retracted her gaze and said coldly, "You can go out." ”