Back to 80s, after marrying a rough guy, she has a soft body and a sweet body

Chapter 242

Xiaojun has a familiar personality, and he has a lot of common topics with the young people in Pei Chang's office.

They were chatting when two girls knocked on the door holding thick documents.

Xiaojun didn't know about Pei Chang's trouble, so he ran over to help.

"Thank you. Are you a new colleague?"

"No, I'm here to play." Xiaojun replied with a good temper, and turned to greet Pei Chang, "Brother Pei, I'm leaving first, and you can tell Yanzi later, and I won't go to her."

"Oh, there is one more thing I almost forgot." Xiaojun hurriedly opened his handbag and took out an envelope from it, "This is what Sister Xiaowen asked me to bring to you. There are three sets in total. You and Yanzi will read it first." If you want to see the photo, tell Xiaowen directly, and she will talk to the landlord."

Pei Chang didn't open it, and directly stuffed a thick stack of photos into the work drawer, and sent Xiaojun out of the office.

When they came back, the two girls hadn't left, they were sitting by the big desk eating lychees.Seeing Pei Chang come back, the girl with short hair and round face thanked him sarcastically, while the other girl with ponytail, who was thinking about Pei Chang before, looked at him with a constipated expression.

"Liang Zi, I'll go to the workshop, and I won't be going back to the office later."

Pei Chang put away his things, rolled up the drawings on the table and put them into paper tubes, planning to stay in the drawing room next to the workshop for a while.

As soon as he took two steps, the girl with ponytail chased after him and said that he would go to study with him.

"Can you not follow me?" Pei Chang frowned and looked back at the girl, "There are a lot of senior engineers in our school. If you want to learn, you can go to a teacher seriously. I'm still a student, so I'm just a teacher." I won't delay you any longer."

Pei Chang almost told her not to pester him directly.

"I don't mean anything else, just, does the guy just now have a girlfriend?"

Pei Chang gave her an indescribable look, turned around and walked away quickly.

In the office, the two young men by the window winked and grimaced, without opening their mouths, the whole office knew why Pei Chang left in such a hurry.

"The old man said that men chase women across the mountain, and women chase men through layers of gauze. The gauze around our Peigong is iron gauze, right?"

Hearing what Liang Zi said, several people laughed.

The girl with short hair and round face was not from their office, so she didn't understand the mystery, so she could only look at them blankly.

Back in the office, she said this to her little sister who had a good time, and the other party laughed and told her about Pei Chang's troubles.

"Pei Gong is married, is it suitable for her?"

"Who knows what she thinks." The little sister shrugged, "You don't know, when she was transferred to the Second Hospital, it was as if she had been assigned, crying and crying. But when she was transferred back, she couldn't return to her original post. Now, I can only go to the industry office to stay. Isn’t she in a hurry to go to the doctor, so she just wants to leave the industry office.”

"What's wrong with the industry, isn't it good? Their labor insurance is a little more than ours."

"It's pretty good, but as you know at the industrial office, most of them are the family members of the leaders, and the old employees who are about to retire. She used to be a worker, so she complained a lot. Before the design department, I heard that she is always looking for someone to help her draw, and at least one-third of her work is done by others."

The two were chatting quietly, when they saw the girl with the ponytail walk past their office door with a frosty face, and gave them both a vicious look.

The round-faced girl had an embarrassing expression of being caught gossiping behind someone's back, while the other stared back unwillingly.

"What are you afraid of? She dares to do it and we dare not say it? We just talk behind our backs. It's better than pestering a married man."

"Okay, stop talking, let's get to work." The round-faced girl tugged at her companion's sleeve, blushing and ran away to do the work.

Dong Yanru didn't take Pei Chang's troubles too seriously.

After getting married, trust in the other half is still necessary.

Dong Yanru's recent trouble is that she feels that she is becoming more and more out of control.

Her teacher went abroad for scientific research this year and did not recruit new graduate students.But at present, all the graduate students he is leading are handed over to Dong Yanru to help watch them.Including but not limited to their study and practice.

"So, can anyone tell me why you guys are fighting?"

She was hurriedly called back to school from the construction site by a phone call, holding her head in distress, and squinting at the two worried juniors.

"I came up with this design first. He peeked at my line draft, and then took the lead in using this idea in the design draft. I went to him for a theory, but he refused to admit it."

"You're talking nonsense. I obviously came up with this idea myself. You said I peeked at your draft, do you have evidence? Do you have time for your draft?"

The two were arguing and almost fought again.

Dong Yanru looked at the two of them coldly, and his heart was clear.

The concept of this design was originally proposed by her.But she thinks it is not suitable now, after all, this idea refers to many Two-dimensional settings.But the two juniors had never been exposed to those two-dimensional works that hadn't appeared yet, but they didn't know where to hear her talk a little bit, so they rushed to get them out.

In her opinion, this setting is actually completely unnecessary, because social aesthetics has not yet developed to the stage of appreciating this setting.

But they have drawn it, and they can try their best to integrate this setting into their works, which is worthy of recognition.

Dong Yanru listened to the two of them arguing for a while with his head propped up, then slapped the table.

"Okay, neither of you has any evidence to prove that your creation is earlier than the other party's. So, you can use this setting as the basis, and then carry out in-depth creation. I will give you two directions, and you choose one to expand .”

The two were still a bit unwilling to let it go.

Dong Yanru sneered: "I don't know where you heard this setting, but I can tell you clearly that a similar setting was used in my junior year's works. If you don't believe it, you can go to the college database Check out my previous work."

These two guys immediately became honest, even if they were still a little unconvinced, at least they couldn't hold back when facing Dong Yanru.

"In fact, both of your ideas have their own highlights. The basic setting is similar. I hope that you two can dig deep into the extension direction of this setting and make innovations that are eye-catching."

As she spoke, she wrote a few requirements on each of the two pieces of paper.

"The teacher's recent research project is the fusion of Western medieval aesthetics and Eastern traditional aesthetics. I will give you two directions, one focuses on Western aesthetics, and the other focuses on Eastern aesthetics. You can choose for yourself. Let me remind you again, East and West are different. There are two major directions, and there are many genres in each, you can create based on one point, regardless of domestic and foreign countries."

Putting the written note in front of the two of them, Dong Yan lifted his chin slightly, signaling them to make their own choice.

The two juniors looked at each other and pressed the piece of paper on the left at the same time.

(End of this chapter)