The beloved wife of the reborn scholar

Chapter 204

Zhuo Xuan and the others basically stayed in the dormitory this weekend.

An Ran made hairpins much faster, and also mastered some small skills.As for being able to make it like what Zhuo Xuan bought, the road is a bit long.An Ran's drawings are as ugly as ever, and only she can understand the slightly complicated ones.

Under their contemptuous gazes, An Ran stiffened her neck and said, "This is called art, abstract art, you blind mortals don't understand."

Yes, this is art.We mere mortals can't understand your zigzag abstract art.We don't have artistic cells.

And are you sure it's art?Not a scribble of graffiti?
After getting along with Zhuo Xuan and the three of them, An Ran became more cheerful.Sometimes he would also say some joking words.

Whether it is art or not, only An Ran knows.

After tossing around in the dormitory for two days, Liu Ziya came back on the weekend afternoon, saw An Ran making a hairpin out of curiosity, and went out by herself without saying anything.

In the self-study on the weekend night, the students in Class [-] did not go to the playground as they did the previous two days, and the whole class was in the classroom.Together we decide what to buy.

Men and women each took one piece of clothes, and invited several students to wear them to see the effect.

Everyone in the class thinks white is very good, looking clean and tidy.

"I heard that the students in Class [-] and Class [-] choose white. I don't know if the other classes choose white." When it was time to decide to choose white, a boy in the class said.

When it comes to buying clothes, it's not just the people in class seven, but also other classes or grades who agree to buy clothes.It's just that the color and pattern are unknown.

Hearing that other classes chose white, the people in class seven decided to wear white T-shirts.What is good about being the same as others, if you want to choose, choose the one with more personality.

After choosing and choosing, I always feel a little bit unsatisfactory.It's not a conflict with other classes, or the color is not beautiful enough.

"Why don't we choose the black one." In the discussion below, someone suggested in a low voice.

This is to dislike all the clothes, as long as the black clothes don't conflict with other classes.

Who is so discerning, actually fancy her choice.Zhuo Xuan turned her head and looked around in the crowd.No one was able to find the voice.

Zhuo Xuan would not admit it at all. It was only when there was no one to choose that someone else would say black.

The black one is pretty good, but there is no image, it's too monotonous.

The students also thought it was very good: "The black ones are good. I believe that no class will use black clothes, and the black clothes are more conspicuous. During the competition, it was black at first sight, so it must be our class seven in the first grade." .”

Hearing this, after looking at the black dress that had been abandoned long ago, everyone thought it was quite pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Yong, who is a sports committee member, also agrees with this sentence, especially the sentence that no other class would think of using black.How about wearing black for this competition? If not, I will change it next year anyway.

In this competition, Zhang Yongjun paid the most in the class.From registration to confirming the competition time at school, is there any conflict with other students participating in the competition?If in conflict, mediate with others in private.During this period of time, he was a frequent visitor to the physical education teacher's office.The teachers in the office all knew that this was Zhang Yongjun, the sports committee member of Class [-], Grade [-].

Boys and girls of this age all have a spirit of not admitting defeat, and they also have the kind of heart that is different from others.

(End of this chapter)