Chapter 9: The Gangster Lady

"The apprentice will not come. The apprentice assessment mainly tests the hand speed, as long as the needle is controlled. It's fast enough. ”

Yang Zhe was relieved.

Qiu Xiaoxiao flipped through Yan Xing's notebook twice, but she couldn't find the pattern of the men's nightgown.

Meng Ziting was in a hurry, took the painting powder, and with a few strokes, she drew a men's nightgown pattern. Then, I drew a few more exploded drawings on the side.

"That's about it. Because it's a dressing gown, you can do whatever you want. The more difficult thing to deal with in this costume is the part where the sleeves meet the shoulders. The arc of the sleeve must be the same size as the arc of the shoulder, and it should also be handled carefully when sewing. Meng Ziting used painting powder to point out the pattern. "This place, you have to deal with it like this...... Finally, get a rope, tie it, and you're good to go. ”

"Can you be sleeveless?" Yang Zhe asked.

Meng Ziting widened her big beautiful eyes.

"The sleeveless one is called a vest!" Qiu Ying'er said sharply, "The vest should be paired with pants!

Yang Zhe asked: "Can't you just do the upper body?"

Qiu Ying'er said: "Yes, as long as you dare to run naked to see the teacher." After speaking, her face turned red and she scolded, "You rascal!"

Yang Zhe spread his hands. The hooligan words are obviously said by yourself. The little girl's film is too vexatious!

Meng Ziting's eyes lit up and said, "You can only make a pair of pants!"

Xiao Zhenwan covered her mouth and snickered.

Qiu Ying'er slapped her face. "Yes, if you are a boy, if you are bare-chested, it is nothing! Otherwise, you make a half-cut skirt? and then tell the teacher that you are an animal skin skirt that imitates ancient primitives!"

Meng Ziting nodded heavily. "Not bad!"

Qiu Ying'er nodded like pounding garlic. "That's good. The half-cut skirt is simple, make a rectangular piece of cloth, fold it in half, and you're good to go. ”

Yang Zhe: "Not bad! I won't wear a skirt even if I die! I'll go back and study it myself!" Yang Zhe took Yan Xing's notebook back from Qiu Xiaoxiao's hand, turned around and left.

"Hey, you're back!" Qiu Ying'er shouted.

Meng Ziting shook her head with a smile and said, "Don't shout, Xin'er, you immediately cut a men's nightgown suitable for Yang Zhe to wear, send it to Yang Zhe, and ask him to write down the size and cut it during the exam." ”

Qiu Xiaoxiao said faintly: "Cutting is secondary. The exams are all small rags, can he splice a bunch of rags into pieces of cloth? Last time I heard Yue Chun's girl say that his usual sewing homework was done by paying someone to do it for him. ”

"Alas......" Meng Ziting sighed, "He is a boy who threads needles and threads, and it is indeed difficult for him." It's a pity that if he can't become an apprentice of the Heavenly Clothes Master, he may become a bitter slave. ”

Qiu Ying'er said: "Who is to blame? It's not that he doesn't work hard! After burning his instep, he only remembered to work hard, is it useful? He didn't learn it himself, and he always wanted to cheat and pass, so who did he blame now?"

Meng Ziting sighed faintly. "The sky is unpredictable. If there is a rising sun, we will fall into such a situation, and we will only be a hundred times worse than him. ”

"Bah, Bah, Sister Ziting, hurry up and get rid of this! The Duke will definitely be able to protect your sister, you will be carefree and rich all your life!"

The kind-hearted girls are still struggling with Yang Zhe, but Yang Zhe is full of confidence.

The cutting method he wants to learn has already learned his hands.

The trick is to draw the line on the cloth first! Just cut along the drawn line, and you don't have to worry about cutting it wrong.

It's easier than he does a mechanic. Machinery needs to be accurate to the micron, and the tailor only needs to be accurate to the millimeter to be exquisite.

By analogy, Yang Zhe decided to draw two lines on the cloth. One line for the lower scissors and one for the lower needle of the sewing machine.

"Perfect!" Yang Zhe picked up the cloth belt that had just been sewn with a sewing machine and gave himself a thumbs up. This one-meter-long cloth strap has flat stitches, straight thread marks, no thread ends, and no tears.

Yang Zhe was very satisfied.

The only thing he worries about now is the thread he used for the exam.

In view of the fact that the cloth and thread used in the exam were distributed on the spot, Yang Zhe asked Yan Xing very nervously, under normal circumstances, what thread would be used in the exam.

Yan Xing said: "Generally, it's Xuanwei silk or Xuanling silk. These two wires are the best spiritual guides. ”

After getting this answer, Yang Zhe was relieved, and it seemed that there was no need to bring silk threads in.

The day before the exam, Yang Zhe rehearsed first, cut a lot of rags, turned on the timer, and experimented once.

The stipulated time was only one-third, and Yang Zhe made the costume.

The night before the exam, Yang Zhe sneaked into his classroom. Tucked the cheat kit under his cutting table.

On July 8th, the day of the exam arrived.

Early in the morning, Yang Zhe was woken up.

He sat up, but saw a young girl standing at the door of the toilet. She is dressed in tight bright red skin, and her bumpy figure can be seen at a glance.

Not only did she stand at the door of the toilet, but she also knocked on the door of the toilet very domineeringly.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

"Yan Xing, come out quickly! Come out quickly! Come out quickly......"

Xue Qianxue entered the infinite loop mode.

Yang Zhe said: "Miss, don't shoot! Kick the door!"

Xue Qianxue turned around, turned around, and rushed over, like a pink foal, rushed to Yang Zhe's bed, grabbed Yang Zhe's arm, and was about to drag Yang Zhe up.

If this girl is dragged out of bed and stepped on twice, where will the man's face rest?

Yang Zhe clasped the edge of the bed with both hands, shouted, "I'm not wearing it! I didn't wear it!" and stretched out a bare leg to testify.

"Slut!" Xue Qianxue's face turned bloody, turned into a pink wind, rushed out of the only bedroom in the Tianyi Department, and ran to the public toilet. The small toilet in the girls' dormitory was simply not enough.

Yang Zhe got dressed and got up, and Yan Xing also came out of the toilet.

Yang Zhe walked into the toilet.

Yan Xing said: "Thank you for helping me out." ”

Yang Zhe said in the toilet: "Thank you, thank you! This girl is simply the female devil of the black old family! Next time she grabs the toilet with me, you can remember to help me." Eh, what's the hell about this girl?"

Yan Xing said: "She's not a girl! But she's the eldest lady! Blood Cloud Banner, have you heard of it? Yanbei's largest mercenary corps has no less than 30,000 mercenaries all year round! Her father is the head of the Blood Cloud Banner!"

Yang Zhe was frightened and said, "That's really much more ferocious than the black boss!"

Yan Xing asked, "What is the black boss?"

Yang Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then said serious nonsense: "The black face is cold-blooded, always slashing people, and the gang is referred to as the black boss!"

"Well, the summary is incisive! The Xue family is such a black boss!"