Chapter 11 Do you still want to compare with Xiaochan at your level?
Yang Yun'er saw that Shi Chan didn't respond immediately, so she continued to be aggressive: "Everyone else is gone, only you are still left, your Bishi must be a mess, right?" β
Generally, if the problem is not big, they will choose to discuss the details with the tutor early and leave early.
In the end, the problems need to be changed at most.
Shi Chan was about to refute.
Sister Lin, the instructor who ended the previous conversation, said to Shi Chan: "Xiaochan, come here." β
Shi Chan ignored Yang Yun'er anymore, stood up and walked towards Sister Lin.
Seeing this, Yang Yun'er walked up quickly and blocked in front of Shi Chan.
smiled and said to Sister Lin: "Sister Lin, I am Yang Yun'er, I just found out that my instructor is you." I've been busy some time ago, and I didn't come to you, so you can help me take a look first. β
Sister Lin frowned and said, "Your first and second drafts have not been reviewed by me, the problem must be very big, you wait until the end." Xiaochan only had a small place to move last time, so I showed her first. β
After speaking, she motioned for Shi Chan to hurry over.
Yang Yun'er, who was slapped in the face by the speed of light, had a stiff smile, but she still tried her best to fight: "How can it be, Sister Lin, I have confidence in my Bi, and I definitely don't need to change it drastically." β
Sister Lin was also annoyed, and said coldly: "Are you the instructor or am I the instructor?" β
Yang Yun'er said: "Of course it's your ......"
"Then sit for me." After Sister Lin finished speaking, she took the manuscript handed over by Shi Chan.
I looked at the little question from before in a standing position.
Confirm that the modification has been made, and then look at Shi Chan's design as a whole.
Sister Lin couldn't help but praise: "It's perfect, I believe that you must be one of the top three in the score this time." β
Shi Chan pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you Sister Lin for your guidance for so long." β
"As far as you can save me the most, okay, go back and prepare the materials for the defense." Sister Lin smiled and patted Shi Chan's shoulder.
Shi Chan nodded, just about to leave.
Turning his head, he met Yang Yun'er's incredulous gaze.
Yang Yun'er almost subconsciously said: "Shi Chan, don't be complacent, when Sister Lin finishes reading my design, she will know who is the best." β
"Then come on." Shi Chan said casually, waved her hand at Yang Yun'er in a chic manner, and walked towards the door of the classroom.
Her carelessness made Yang Yun'er's behavior very naΓ―ve.
Yang Yun'er only felt like she had punched the cotton, sullen and powerless, very aggrieved.
I almost couldn't help jumping to my feet.
Sister Lin's voice rang out at this moment, and said, "Do you still want to compare with Xiaochan at your level?" I see that your graduation is a problem, go back and change it for me! β
With that, he threw her Bishi back into her hand.
There were also a few girls who didn't leave who couldn't help but snicker when they heard about it.
Yang Yun'er's face turned blue and white for a while, but her eyes fell on the direction that Shi Chan had just left.
Obviously, this account has been calculated on Shi Chan's head.
Shi Chan, who had already walked out of the teaching building, suddenly sneezed, and she couldn't help but say to herself: "Who is thinking about me again......"
It was still early, so Shi Chan went back to the bedroom directly.
Roommate and best friend Wen Liang is frantically filling out her resume.
Seeing Shi Chan coming, Wen Liang raised his face from a pile of documents.
After pushing his glasses, he greeted Shi Chan and said, "Xiaochan, you are here." β
Shi Chan responded, put the things in her hand on the bed, and pinched the back of her neck.