The faces of the two people changed dramatically, and they were very hesitant and struggling.

Fu Chaochao added another fire, "Think about it, don't be in such a hurry to reply to me, just pay more attention to yourself and do things as usual."

What is the future of following the Fu family, why should a good big company let you follow people, at first glance, it is not a serious thing, if it were me, I would only regard it as an excessive occasion. ”

She said leisurely: "Smart people are probably looking for a home a long time ago, your boss must also have this idea, you can't see the light of day when you do these things, you are so young and have a good life, why do you want to do these risky things?" ”

After a change of words, she said again: "Besides, don't you think it's boring? ”

One of the boys, who often played games on his mobile phone, replied, "It's boring." ”

This man spoke, and the other said, "You leave us your phone number." ”

Fu Chaochao reported a number, and when they got through, he reminded them: "Don't say good things to them for me, just report truthfully." ”

When she was gone, one of the boys said, "What do you think?" ”

"What do you think, don't you think she has a point?"

"Yes, I also think that there is no future under the boss, but I don't want to be a waiter, it's more boring than squatting."

"Didn't Fu Chaochao say that he could arrange a job for us, as long as we want to learn-"

The man said to himself, "It can't be worse than now......"

Fu Chaochao quietly returned to the classroom, the air conditioner in the classroom was broken, and he couldn't turn on the air conditioner, so he could only open the doors and windows as much as possible to ventilate.

She cautiously entered the classroom through the back door, her movements so light that even Che Ke'er, who was sitting in front of her, didn't notice it.

The classroom was as hot as a stove, and the students who listened carefully fell asleep after a while, and they couldn't hold up for half an hour before they collapsed on the table to meet Zhou Gong.

Those who don't pay attention to the class have been maintaining a lying posture, and the mobile phone is placed under the desk to play secretly.

Whether you're playing games, reading novels, or scrolling through posts, there's always something to entertain.

Fu Chaochao didn't want to play with his mobile phone, and listened hard to the class, this is a design style appreciation class, and the teacher released more PPT pictures.

She looked at the big screen, and the pictures she picked out were either fresh and rustic, or very orthodox Mediterranean style, as well as European flashy style, minimalism, and so-called futuristic technology style

Fu Chaochao lowered his head and looked at the book, picked up the pen and involuntarily wrote down a person's name-

Thin Depth of Field

She remembered the layout of her home, and slowly wrote a few more words: minimalist style, parentheses, cold wind.

On the podium, the teacher asked the students what kind of style they liked, and received scattered responses, and some students ridiculed how to live in the future technology style.

Fu Chaochao wrote a few words in the book - fresh pastoral style, Mediterranean, open kitchen bar typhoon.

She struggled between the fresh countryside and the Mediterranean, and finally crossed out the Mediterranean.

Although she likes the blue sea element, she feels that she can't look at blue all the time, and many Mediterranean styles use blue tones as the base color for large-scale use.

In comparison, it is still fresh and idyllic.

Fu Chaochao remembered silently, thinking that he would go back and discuss with Bo Jingshen later, whether to change the style of the villa.

The villa is very big, the minimalism is too deserted, add more flowers, raise a small animal, very good.