Chapter 68
As soon as Song Siqiao sat down, Bian Weiwei looked at her sympathetically: "You probably don't know what the dean uses to punish people, do you?"
"what?"
"There are different methods for different departments, but for you, I guess it is painting in nine out of ten."
"What?" Song Siqiao gasped.
"It's just for you to draw the draft. When he is satisfied with the drawing, he can leave."
After Song Siqiao listened, she lay down on the table weakly.
"Then I guess I won't be able to leave the office in this life, Weiwei, don't forget to bring me something to eat at noon."
"The director has such a bad temper, you just say something nice and it's over, don't confront him, after all you are now..." Bian Weiwei paused at this point, then smiled, "Don't worry, I'm hungry Not with you."
Song Siqiao naturally knew what she wanted to say, and she was invited to the office every three days before, but it was just for show, because even Bai Yanqing didn't dare to punish her because of the power of the Feng Ting organization.
And now...
Sure enough, when I walked into the office after class, the dean solemnly took out a stack of blank paper.
"You are studying jewelry design. It shouldn't be a problem to draw a few manuscripts, right?"
Song Siqiao laughed and said, "Director, can you punish me in another way?"
The dean immediately said earnestly and earnestly: "This is not punishment, but to exercise your ability. The school does not want students who will go to society in the future to be useless, so you have to work hard while you are in school, even though your foundation is poor. point, but the so-called stupid bird flies first, the more you do this, the more you pay more than others, and one day you will thank yourself..."
"Director, I will draw!" Seeing that he was eloquent, Song Siqiao hurriedly interrupted, "I will always remember your teachings, and I will draw now."
The dean pushed down his glasses and walked out with a face full of relief.
Song Siqiao leaned against the chair weakly, her mind was as blank as the blank paper in her hand, and after a while, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message.
"Ye Minghan, I was punished by the dean to draw manuscripts in the office."
Originally, I just wanted to complain, but I didn't expect him to reply in seconds.
"Draw well, draw well and show me."
Song Siqiao was immediately discouraged, and after thinking about it, she took a pencil and started to draw.
She just doesn't want to make progress, but it's not that she is ignorant. Before, her father specially invited a well-known jewelry designer to teach her in private. She doesn't understand those profound things, but it's not that she doesn't know anything about drawing sketches, it's just that she doesn't practice. That's all.
When Xu Nanyi walked into the office, she happened to see her dancing on the paper with a pen, so she couldn't help but pause, and then walked over.
Just glanced at it and frowned.
"What did you draw?"
"Manuscript." Song Siqiao looked up at him and smiled.
"I know it's a manuscript, what am I asking?"
"Necklace? Why doesn't it look like it?" Song Siqiao asked curiously.
Xu Nanyi paused: "Forgive my poor eyesight, but I didn't realize it was a necklace."
"Don't worry, I haven't finished the painting yet, it will be like when it is finished." Song Siqiao said confidently.
Xu Nanyi glanced at her, not knowing what to say, thought for a while and said, "Draw slowly."
Then he walked towards his desk, and as soon as he arrived, he saw a box of exquisite snacks on the table, and a pink card on it, without raising his eyebrows, he directly threw the box into the trash can in the corner, Then sit down and open the textbook.
After a while, he heard a "creaking" sound coming from behind. He looked back and saw Song Siqiao holding a bag of potato chips, eating and continuing to draw flamboyantly, while the box he threw out was Duan Duan was placed on the table in front of her.
Xu Nanyi: "..."
(End of this chapter)
As soon as Song Siqiao sat down, Bian Weiwei looked at her sympathetically: "You probably don't know what the dean uses to punish people, do you?"
"what?"
"There are different methods for different departments, but for you, I guess it is painting in nine out of ten."
"What?" Song Siqiao gasped.
"It's just for you to draw the draft. When he is satisfied with the drawing, he can leave."
After Song Siqiao listened, she lay down on the table weakly.
"Then I guess I won't be able to leave the office in this life, Weiwei, don't forget to bring me something to eat at noon."
"The director has such a bad temper, you just say something nice and it's over, don't confront him, after all you are now..." Bian Weiwei paused at this point, then smiled, "Don't worry, I'm hungry Not with you."
Song Siqiao naturally knew what she wanted to say, and she was invited to the office every three days before, but it was just for show, because even Bai Yanqing didn't dare to punish her because of the power of the Feng Ting organization.
And now...
Sure enough, when I walked into the office after class, the dean solemnly took out a stack of blank paper.
"You are studying jewelry design. It shouldn't be a problem to draw a few manuscripts, right?"
Song Siqiao laughed and said, "Director, can you punish me in another way?"
The dean immediately said earnestly and earnestly: "This is not punishment, but to exercise your ability. The school does not want students who will go to society in the future to be useless, so you have to work hard while you are in school, even though your foundation is poor. point, but the so-called stupid bird flies first, the more you do this, the more you pay more than others, and one day you will thank yourself..."
"Director, I will draw!" Seeing that he was eloquent, Song Siqiao hurriedly interrupted, "I will always remember your teachings, and I will draw now."
The dean pushed down his glasses and walked out with a face full of relief.
Song Siqiao leaned against the chair weakly, her mind was as blank as the blank paper in her hand, and after a while, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message.
"Ye Minghan, I was punished by the dean to draw manuscripts in the office."
Originally, I just wanted to complain, but I didn't expect him to reply in seconds.
"Draw well, draw well and show me."
Song Siqiao was immediately discouraged, and after thinking about it, she took a pencil and started to draw.
She just doesn't want to make progress, but it's not that she is ignorant. Before, her father specially invited a well-known jewelry designer to teach her in private. She doesn't understand those profound things, but it's not that she doesn't know anything about drawing sketches, it's just that she doesn't practice. That's all.
When Xu Nanyi walked into the office, she happened to see her dancing on the paper with a pen, so she couldn't help but pause, and then walked over.
Just glanced at it and frowned.
"What did you draw?"
"Manuscript." Song Siqiao looked up at him and smiled.
"I know it's a manuscript, what am I asking?"
"Necklace? Why doesn't it look like it?" Song Siqiao asked curiously.
Xu Nanyi paused: "Forgive my poor eyesight, but I didn't realize it was a necklace."
"Don't worry, I haven't finished the painting yet, it will be like when it is finished." Song Siqiao said confidently.
Xu Nanyi glanced at her, not knowing what to say, thought for a while and said, "Draw slowly."
Then he walked towards his desk, and as soon as he arrived, he saw a box of exquisite snacks on the table, and a pink card on it, without raising his eyebrows, he directly threw the box into the trash can in the corner, Then sit down and open the textbook.
After a while, he heard a "creaking" sound coming from behind. He looked back and saw Song Siqiao holding a bag of potato chips, eating and continuing to draw flamboyantly, while the box he threw out was Duan Duan was placed on the table in front of her.
Xu Nanyi: "..."
(End of this chapter)
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