Youqin had a dream all night, and in the dream, a bunch of CAD shortcuts fell from the sky and smashed straight at Youqin's body.

Continued the next day.

The third day turned into a myriad of 3D views.

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After a few days of repeated torture, Youqin knocked on the door of the department head's office with two huge black circles under his eyes.

She couldn't think of the drawing as a temporary decision.

You Qin did not directly describe what happened on the first day of entering the department, only said that he felt that his ability was not enough, and there were more excellent existences among the freshmen of other periods, such as Zhu Dingpeng, such as Mi Lian.

The head of the department looked at You Qin with a little seriousness, and this expression made You Qin feel nervous.

"Youqin, some things are not complicated in themselves, they are just our own thoughts, right?"

Youqin nodded.

"The three children of your new department, in fact, Cen Nan has reported to me."

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"Actually, when each of you first entered the ministry, Cen Nan arranged a task, but you were the last to arrive, and I didn't know." The head of the department paused for a few seconds: "Mi Lian and Zhu Dingpeng's task is to write out Apoll's manuscript on its drawing geometry and shadow perspective. The results are obvious, you have only just started the course for a week, and your professional knowledge is limited, but you are studying on your own every day, working hard to complete the electronic manuscript beyond the curriculum. Although there are some deviations, it is enough to be impressive in terms of your current course progress. ”

"You can see that you like architecture."

Do you like it?

In fact, I filled in the application at the instigation of my mother, because only the top ones could be admitted, which is pride.

Don't like it?

It doesn't seem to be.

So what is it that makes her work so hard?

"If you want to study architectural design well, I suggest you follow Cen Nan more during this competition."

Why.

"Don't stick to textbooks, you can only learn a lot by doing."

Is it?

Youqin hung his head and left, and as soon as he arrived at the staircase, a pair of panda-colored AJ appeared in sight.

Looking up, Cen Nan stood in front of You Qin with his hands in his pockets, carrying a dark gray computer bag on one shoulder. The three-quarter sleeves fell off the shoulders and the tiger head T, which was casually stroked to the elbows, and the hair was slightly messy.

Because of the light, Qin couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Want to quit?"

Youqin felt that he had overdrawn and didn't have the strength to deal with Cen Nan anymore, so he turned sideways and got out of the way.

Cen Nan paused and left.

You Qin went downstairs with a wistful expression, walked around the corner, and a clear and magnetic voice came from behind him,

"Don't want to see it? In the national competition, if you lose, it's mine. ”

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Youqin returned to the dormitory with frivolous steps.

Regarding Cen Nan's words, Youqin still replied conservatively and shyly: "Thank you, I'll think about it carefully." ”

The answer was that there was Qin, and Cen Nan sneered.

But for Youqin, these are all trivial things. The focus is on Cen Nan's last sentence "If you lose, it's mine". Carefully compare the sentence "Look at you not very pleasing to the eye" a few days ago, this is definitely the victory of the stage of the revolution!

Why don't you check it out?

Anyway, it's his loss that counts