In late autumn, the sun is shining brightly at noon, with blurred colors, and the temperature is not as hot as summer, but rather warm and slightly drunk.

One day, after the first class of the fashion design major got out of class, some people wanted to go to the cafeteria to grab food, and some people flocked out of the teacher's door, Su Zhenzhen, Zhou Qingmiao, Shen Jiarong and a group of five people went out.

Out of the door of the classroom, Xiang Qiao'e changed from standing at the very edge of the previous position, and quickly occupied the right-hand position next to Zhou Qingmiao.

Su Zhenzhen on the left hand side rolled her eyes. He Cuiying and Shen Jiarong didn't have any ideas, and thought that Xiang Qiao'e wanted to get close to Zhou Qingmiao because of her bad grades.

"BIBS, your class assessment has been affirmed by the teacher again, it's amazing!"

"By the way, Seedlings, thank you for giving me so many practical suggestions."

"I feel like I'm drawing a little better this time, can you show me it?" Xiang Qiao'e asked so, and handed over the design draft in his hand.

Zhou Qingmiao took it, looked at it, nodded with a smile, and said, "Well, I can see that there has been a lot of progress." After reading it, I handed the design draft to Xiang Qiao'e.

Xiang Qiao'e didn't answer, looking at Zhou Qingmiao expectantly: "Qingmiao, can you see for me what else needs to be changed?" Change what you want to get more than 80 points. ”

Su Zhenzhen really couldn't see it: "In the classroom assessment, Qingmiao himself didn't have time to revise the design draft, all the time was spent on you, you weren't annoyed enough Qingmiao after class, and there was no end to eating on the way, right?" ”

Su Zhenzhen is not an unreasonable person, although she doesn't like Xiang Qiao'e, and she doesn't find fault every day, but Xiang Qiao'e is really too disproportionate, she sits at the table in front of them after class, if it's okay once or twice, every day, who can stand it?

And this drawing design is the same as doing a math problem, you have to concentrate on immersing yourself in it, and if you disturb it every other time, your hard-won inspiration and thoughts will be scattered.

When Xiang Qiao'e heard Su Zhenzhen's words, her face stiffened, and she lowered her head: "Qingmiao, I'm sorry, I just want to improve my grades too much, I know I'm annoying, but I can't help it, every time I think of my father and mother, look at my bad grades, I feel sorry for them, in order to pay my tuition, I almost borrowed the money of relatives and friends, suffered a lot of white eyes, and even once knelt down and begged, losing face, and finally got the money to let me go to school, but I was admitted like this, how can I have the face to see them?" I also want to pick them up after I work in the future. ”

As he spoke, he cried with a voice, covered his face and cried, looking very humble and pitiful.

"Hey, what are you crying about? I don't have much to do with you. Su Zhenzhen looked at Qiao'e and cried and didn't feel comfortable getting up, as if she had bullied her, obviously she was telling the truth.

"Zhenzhen, how can you talk like that? Where did Qiao'e offend you? The sentences are prickly. He Cuiying said dissatisfied.

"Yes, Zhenzhen, you just don't say a few words, and I don't ask you, Qingmiao didn't say anything." Shen Jiarong said.

He Cuiying and Shen Jiarong scolded Su Zhenzhen, and hurriedly comforted Xiang Qiao'e.

Su Zhenzhen looked at Xiang Qiao'e who was crying and crying, and what made her most angry was that He Cuiying and Shen Jiarong actually stood on the side of Xiang Qiao'e, who liked to pretend to be pitiful, and took Zhou Qingmiao and left: "You don't waste time to comfort people, I'll go back to the dormitory with Qingmiao for dinner." ”

It doesn't matter what He Cuiying and Shen Jiarong think of her.

On the way, the more Su Zhenzhen thought about it, the more angry she became: "Qingmiao Qingmiao, do you also think I'm wrong?" ”

Zhou Qingmiao shook his head: "You're not wrong, you're just trying to defend me, and Xiang Qiao'e is not wrong, her family background is more difficult, and she wants to improve her grades too much, so she can only say that her position is different." ”

In fact, she has been pestered by Xiang Qiao'e recently, but the other party is only pestering her, and she hasn't done anything, and her family background is indeed difficult, and Zhou Qingmiao can't say anything.

Su Zhenzhen was a little comforted and said, "Qingmiao, I know you are a good person, but it is not a way to pester you like this to Qiao'e?" Can't she have bad grades, just use your grades to make up for her, right? ”

"I'm measured, don't worry, I'm not a saint."

(End of chapter)