"What did I do? So hostile to me. Zhou Qingmiao doesn't care about other people's eyes, but it's also annoying to be hated inexplicably, ask Su Zhenzhen and Shen Jiarong.

Su Zhenzhen leaned into Zhou Qingmiao's ear and whispered: "You didn't do anything, but you came in as the provincial champion and did everything you wanted, didn't you just attract people's eyes?" Didn't I tell you last time that someone has been stepping on your name in private to praise Chu Danhong, saying that you are not as good as Chu Danhong. ”

Zhou Qingmiao also understood, daring to love her provincial champion was in the way of their eyes, and she wanted to step on her on the throne.

She is not unexperienced, standing in a high place, when it is good, she can receive honors, and countless envious eyes and praise on the bright side.

At the same time, he secretly accepted countless jealousies and unwillingness,

As soon as you don't perform as well as you want, not so good and perfect, those red-eyed, jealous voices will come out, and you can't wait to pull you down from the height and step on you again.

Moreover, people's hearts are also a strange thing, if you take the first place in the exam every day, others will not feel anything, if one day the grades regress, people will talk about it and mumble.

But if you have always been in the bottom few, and one day you suddenly unexpectedly took the first place, even if you don't take the first test in the future, people will praise you for how powerful you are.

Zhou Qingmiao chuckled, this road is still long, what's the use of fighting for a moment? She doesn't want to live in the eyes of others, what does it matter to her what others think? What does she have to meet the expectations of others? I didn't take it to heart.

After Ye Xiaowen's episode, soon the teacher arrived in the classroom, handed out the test papers, and asked the first classmate to pass them to the back.

"One exam paper, both sides, let's check if there is anything wrong?" Teacher Sun asked, and after learning that there was nothing wrong, he reminded: "It's okay for you to learn from each other at the beginning of your classwork, but this work will be completed independently in the future, and I hope that everyone will develop a good habit of completing it independently from today." ”

After the test paper was sent, Zhou Qingmiao had not started to do the test paper, so he glanced at almost all the question types, and remembered the content in front of him, and the last question was to draw a picture, using the content he had learned, to design a daily clothes and pants.

As soon as you look at this topic, you know how conservative it is now, Zhou Qingmiao immediately abandoned the avant-garde elements of her previous life, but if it is novel and brilliant, it is still different from the current daily clothes.

In terms of clothes, Zhou Qingmiao plans to design a bat shirt, the so-called bat shirt, that is, a style with a wide collar, sleeves and body, seamless sleeve length, and tight hem, and the color is light blue.

The matching pants are black leggings, the fabric is made of an elastic material, the shape design is very simple, the pants are designed with elastic band seams, the upper ring shape, and the foot is stepped on when worn.

When designing, I also incorporated my own style.

Zhou Qingmiao remembers that it seems that this trend was still popular for a while in the seventies and eighties.

In her opinion, this one is still a bit too earthy, but in the eyes of the teacher, I am afraid that it is still a little out of line.

Zhou Qingmiao finished painting, and her ears were filled with the sound of brushes wiping on the paper, she checked it a few more times, but she didn't rush to hand in the paper, and almost handed in the paper in the fourth.

The morning is the exam, the afternoon is also the exam, and after all the subjects are completed, when Zhou Qingmiao stepped on the bicycle to go back, he didn't expect that as soon as he went out, he saw his sister-in-law Chen Ruogui standing at the school gate, holding a little boy about ten years old.

(End of chapter)