Each design drawing is not a casual graffiti she just painted on the drawing paper, but has been carefully polished and modified, from the shape to the buttons, all of which are full of design, unconventional, and whimsical.

"W-You designed this?" Li Qian asked dumbfounded.

"Yes." Nightstar nodded.

Li Qian pursed her lips, but didn't say anything more, just looked at Ye Xingyao's eyes were very complicated, some were surprised, some were suspicious, some were jealous, and some were unwilling...... She couldn't believe that an eighteen or nineteen-year-old freshman could have such attainments in fashion design.

When she came, she also specially inquired about this night star Yao, and entered Class A of the Zhifan Design Department without passing the assessment, as if she was forced into the back door when she opened the back door, without any foundation.

If you want to say that these designs are all from her pen, Li Qian can't beat them to death.

Could it be that she has been fed to the dog for more than ten years of study and training? It's not as good as a fledgling newcomer?

Plagiarism! Plagiarism for sure!

In just a few seconds, Li Qian had already defined Ye Xing Yao's work, but Wu Xiaojiang, a single-celled creature, thought that Li Qian's unbelievable expression was completely blinded by Ye Xing Yao's coaxed design artwork.

His happy mouth grinned behind his ears, and he shook his head and showed off: "How is it?" Is the design draft of our night man show? I dare to say that if you take out any piece, you can blind the titanium eyes of those judges, and the champion of this Zhifan Design Competition must be far away from our family! ”

"Are you so confident? She's just barely making it to the finals with an 11th place, and your current top 10 are all embroidered pillows? Li Qian said sourly, Wu Xiaojiang frowned, not very happy, Li Qian hurriedly explained in a good voice: "I just think you don't underestimate the enemy." ”

Wu Xiaojiang just wanted to scare her strength, but he dispersed a little, rubbed his nose, raised his chin, and said arrogantly: "Don't worry about this, you should design so far away that the artwork is idle and hurt?" The judges of the finals, everyone has their own preferences and styles, although we don't know what kind of series will be drawn in the finals, but we can't stand up to the rainy day to prepare for a rainy day! ”

"Besides, those contestants can be as versatile as my family, and my family is a ......."

"Whoa......" Before Wu Xiaojiang's words were finished, they turned into a tragic scream: "Yexingyao, why are you kicking me!?" ”

Night Star Yao glared at him fiercely: "I won't kick you, your colorful glass fart won't stun me?" ”

Wu Xiaojiang, who is brainless, almost shook out the matter of her apprenticeship with Bernie.

Li Qian was listening to Wu Xiaojiang's spread of more information with her ears pricked up, but was interrupted by Ye Xing Yao, obviously, Wu Xiaojiang's sentence of 'Bo ......' stepped on Ye Xing Yao's thunder.

Bo what?

Bo Guan made it to the finals? Or did Bo Guan find a gunman? Or is there a champion in the Bo relationship?

Li Qian pondered in her heart, but on the surface she pretended to be quiet, she smiled at Ye Xingyao, and said politely: "Since you are all well prepared, then work hard, and I will come to the scene to support you in the finals." ”

After speaking, Li Qian turned around and left the classroom.

Ye Xingyao looked at the back of Li Qian leaving, and frowned slightly: "Wu Xiaobei, what do you say Li Qian is here for?" ”