Zhou Qingmiao's class is also in full swing to review, the students have changed from the past to be casual and become busy, that is, there are people reading books when they eat, writing and painting when they return to the dormitory, and some people reading at night.

In this tense learning atmosphere, even the students who don't work weekdays have begun to work hard, planning to temporarily hold the Buddha's feet.

However, compared with Su Zhenzhen, Shen Jiarong, Yang Fang, He Cuiying and Xiang Qiao'e, who studied hard at night, Zhou Qingmiao was obviously not affected by this tense learning atmosphere, and she still had the same schedule as usual, getting up late and going to bed early, and reading extracurricular books there when she had time.

"Seedlings, aren't you going to review?" Su Zhenzhen, who couldn't wait to review for twenty-four hours, looked up at Zhou Qingmiao so leisurely, and looked incomprehensible.

Shouldn't Zhou Qingmiao be more anxious than them? Is it more stressful?

Zhou Qingmiao was admitted in the name of the provincial champion, even if he didn't take the first place, if he did too badly, it would still be ugly.

"Yes, Qingmiao, it won't be too late if you don't review." Shen Jiarong said as he lowered his head and read the book.

Zhou Qingmiao touched the thin pages left in the extracurricular reading materials in his hand, and replied to the two with a smile: "This book is almost finished, review, isn't it the day after tomorrow exam?" It's still too late. ”

Su Zhenzhen and Shen Jiarong didn't say anything when they heard Zhou Qingmiao say that they were reviewing, after all, everyone has everyone's plan, and talking too much is also suspicious.

Yang Fang heard the conversation between Su Zhenzhen and the others, and while reading the book, she raised her head and quickly glanced at the leisurely Zhou Qingmiao, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, what about the provincial champion? It's not like everyone else is running on the same line, so willing to fall and greedy for fun, if you take the countdown exam, it will be too much fun.

and Su Zhenzhen and Shen Jiarong are really talkative and hypocritical, and they can't wait for Zhou Qingmiao to fail the exam, and they have to pretend to be concerned on the surface.

Yang Fang didn't pay much attention to a few people, and He Cuiying and Xiang Qiao'e, a few people were racing against time to read books, and they were writing and painting.

Several subjects in their freshman year of fashion design, the initial practical classes are relatively few, the proportion is biased towards understanding the history of clothing, clothing materials, and clothing technology and other basics, to remember things are no less than in high school, in addition to the memory part, there is also a part of hand-painted design clothing, the score is a 100-point system, take a ratio of four or six points, and the proportion of hand-painted design clothing is higher than the score of the first three.

But this does not mean that the memorized part is not important, because when drawing a design drawing, it is likely to stipulate the theme of the design costume, the elements to be used, etc., if you don't remember how to use it?

No matter how well you draw, it's like writing an essay that deviates from the topic and doesn't get a high score.

In addition, the scores memorized by the former are easier to get than those of the latter, and they have actually counted them in their hearts after doing several class assignments.

At noon, Zhou Qingmiao spent time at school, and after the afternoon class, he planned to ride his bicycle home.

"Mibsie, what a waste of time for you to go back and forth like this." Su Zhenzhen said.

"Yes, it's convenient to live outside with a dormitory, and there are exams to take these days, so let's stay in the dormitory." He Cuiying also persuaded.

"Anyway, your family is not there, and the dormitory is very lively, so it's not easy to be lazy." Shen Jiarong also suggested.

Zhou Qingmiao waved his hand: "Forget it, there is a dog to feed at home, and I have to pull it for a walk in the evening." "The bigger Maomao grows, the more exercise must keep up, otherwise he will definitely break down the house at home.

With that, he pedaled his bike and walked away.

Su Zhenzhen, Shen Jiarong and the others looked at Zhou Qingmiao's chic back and admired it.

And does this need to be so delicate for raising a dog? Do you have to feed and walk every day? They shook their heads, but they couldn't understand the seedlings.

(End of chapter)