Reason is reminding Promise that he must leave this warm and inviting embrace.

In fact, I am a little afraid, afraid of sinking, afraid that I will be hurt if I am not mature enough.

"It's five minutes, it's time for us to get up." Nuo Xi looked at the time on her phone, and the remaining reason reminded her that she must not delay her studies because of addiction, so she cruelly aroused Han Siqi.

"Okay." Han Siqi showed a hint of displeasure on his face, and finally got up obediently.

After breakfast, Han Siqi sent Nuo Xi to the gate of Ou Suo Academy.

"I'll pick you up after school at five o'clock in the afternoon, and you'll just wait at the door, don't walk around." Han Siqi finally explained.

"Okay, see you soon." Noxie waved goodbye.

The exterior of Osuo College is as grand and solemn as the pictures on the Internet, and after following the map guidance and consulting with the students on the side of the road, she found the reporting office, completed the formalities, received the textbook, and came to her class.

Because I used to register my name through the Internet, I only need to fill out a few forms after arriving at the school, and it is less than nine o'clock when I complete the procedures, which is just right not to delay the class time.

There are about two dozen people in the class, each with a single table separated by an aisle, so the overall feeling is spacious and spacious.

The students sitting inside, seeing that the color of their hair and skin should be from all over the world, took a quick glance, and did not dare to look more, so they found a seat in the front place and sat down.

There were still ten minutes left before the class time, Nuo Xi opened the new book, looked at it casually, suddenly someone patted her arm, Nuo Xi looked in the direction, an Asian girl was smiling and waving at her, sweet-looking, beautifully dressed, and similar in age to herself.

"Hello, are you Chinese?" The girl asked in a whisper in English.

"Yes." Nosy replied with a polite smile.

"Great, so am I." When the other party heard this, he immediately changed to Chinese.

"What a coincidence, my name is Tao Nuoxi, it's nice to meet you." Promise was also pleasantly surprised by this sudden coincidence.

"Yes, it's a coincidence, my name is Su Xiaomu, I'm from Binzhou, China, but I immigrated to France and have been living here for more than six years, what about you, where are you from?" Su Xiaomu excitedly said a lot of words.

"I'm from Yancheng, and I came here for the summer vacation to attend the training class, and I'm going back at the end of August." Nuo Xi saw that she was very sincere and generous, and felt very fate for a while.

"Let's leave a phone number for each other to keep in touch with each other. Although it's only been two months, it's fate, and I have a gut feeling that we'll become good friends. Su Xiaomu's bright eyes flashed with enthusiasm, and Nuo Xi was also very happy, so he left a phone call for each other.

After a while, a middle-aged French male teacher entered the class, wearing a plaid shirt, a golden beard, three-dimensional facial features, and quite handsome.

"Students, I'm your art teacher, George, it's a pleasure to meet you, and I hope to be able to help you as much as possible in the next two months, and you can ask me any questions directly." After a brief self-introduction, George began to assign a task to everyone, asking everyone to draw a picture of a girl, and the costumes and scenes were free to play, with the purpose of testing everyone's imagination and painting skills.

Nuo Xi remembered the little dress that Han Siqi gave him, so he drew it carefully.

After handing it in, the teacher began to comment one by one, and when it came to the painting of Nuoxi, George paused and said: "This is designed by a designer named Nicole under Real, please who is the author of this picture, please raise your hand." ”

I regret that I shouldn't have painted this dress, maybe the teacher hopes that I can be creative and design a dress on my own.

Nuo Xi raised his hand and stood up politely: "It's me, Mr. George." ”

"Very good, this picture is very mature in terms of color and line, which shows that your foundation is very solid, but for this small gift, where have you seen it? Because its original designer is a good friend of mine, and her manuscript has been shown to me, but it seems that there is only one ready-to-wear, and it has been collected and not mass-produced. ”

"This dress was given to me by a friend of mine." Promise replied honestly.

"Oh, I see, I wondered if you designed it yourself, but because I've seen the manuscript, and all the details on it are exactly the same, I'm so sure, you're doing a good job, please sit down." George smiled and nodded motioning for Noxi to sit down, continuing to comment on the next drawing.

I heard that the teachers of Oso Academy are all leaders in the design industry, and their knowledge and connections are indeed much higher than ordinary people, and I can't help but respect them in my heart, and I must learn from them and not waste this rare opportunity.

After school at noon, there was a two-hour break, and Su Xiaomu caught up with Nuo Xi after class and went to the cafeteria with her to eat.

"Where do you live now? Do you live in a rented house? Su Xiaomu sat opposite Nuo Xi and asked Nuo Xi while eating the food.

"Living at a friend's house, do you major in fashion design?" It was inconvenient to say too much, and he was vague and changed the topic.

"Yes, but I didn't get into Oso Academy, so I can only take advantage of the summer cram school to improve myself." Su Xiaomu shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly. "What about you?"

"I just finished the college entrance examination this year, because I didn't apply for a fashion design major, so in order to make up for my regrets, I took advantage of the summer to study." Nuo Xi also looked at Su Xiaomu helplessly.

"It looks like you're younger than me, I'm 21 years old this year, are you 18?"

"Well, then I'll call you Sister Xiao Mu, right?" Nuo Xi said modestly.

"Don't, we're in the same class now, it's classmates' affection, just call me Xiao Mu, call me sister I'm afraid of calling me old, haha, don't make fun of me." Su Xiaomu's eyes are bright, and she looks very good when she smiles, which makes people feel very comfortable.

"Don't dare, then I'll call you Xiao Mu, and you can call me a pity." Nuo Xi is very happy that he has made such a hearty friend.

The rest of the time, Nuo Xi and Su Xiaomu went to a nearby café to sit down and pass the time while reading a book.

The phone rang, it was Han Siqi.

"Hey." Nuo Xi raised his head and smiled apologetically at Su Xiaomu.

"Did the morning go well?" Han Siqi on the other end of the phone asked with concern.

"Well, it went well." Because Su Xiaomu was sitting opposite, Nuo Xi didn't know what to say for a while.

"Then I'll pick you up after school in the evening. Bye. Han Siqi didn't seem to be very convenient to speak, so he hung up without talking much.

"Okay, bye-bye." After Nuo Xi hung up the phone, he and Su Xiaomu continued to read and chat together, which was very comfortable.

The afternoon class is the basics of fashion design, and the teacher is a French lady in her thirties, with a lively and cheerful personality, and it is an open lecture style, and the whole process is full of students discussing with each other, asking questions, and answering questions. The atmosphere is very lively, and Noxi likes this way of teaching very much.

After the afternoon class, Su Xiaomu and Nuo Xi walked side by side towards the school gate.

"Are you going back by bus? I have a car, do you want to give it to you? Su Xiaomu asked.

"No need, my friend will come to pick me up, I'll be there in a while, you can go first." Promise to tell the truth.

"Okay, then I'll go first, see you tomorrow." Su Xiaomu smiled sweetly.

"See you tomorrow." Nuo Xi also returned a big smile and waved goodbye to her.

After waiting for a while, he saw Han Siqi's white Bugatti from a distance, Nuo Xi waved at him, and the car stopped in front of him.