Reborn as a wealthy family, Young Master Zhan lay down obediently

Chapter 126 Being scolded

I just don't know, who copied this kind of plagiarism?Is it mass-produced or is it just a small workshop like her?Where are the clothes they produce sold?

An Ranran straightened the people who could touch the clothes in just a moment.The first is the customer. If this kind of large-scale plagiarism is to be achieved, it is impossible for this person to have only been to the store once.

You only need to go back and ask your mother to know this.

The other is people who can directly touch the clothes.

For example, An Ranran, Li Xin'ai, Qiu Siyu, Zhou Juan, Liu Yu, and Lin Xiaoru.

But An Ranran trusted these people.It is impossible for them to get the designs in the store out.

Taking a step back, even if they have the ability to write down the design, it will take time and energy to mass-produce and sell it to other stores, and what is more important than time and energy is money.

Li Xin'ai and Qiu Siyu are already rich enough, they don't need to use such brains, it's meaningless, right?

Zhou Juan, Liu Yulin, Xiaoru, all three are poor, and they belong to the type of powerless people.

So, is it really just a certain guest?
"Don't think too much, I'll go to that store today and have a look again, I believe I can figure out something." Ye Rong took this matter to himself in a big way.

An Ranran nodded. At present, the most important thing is to understand the situation first.

If the other party is really just a guest, then it will be fine not to let this guest in in the future.

After the three people discussed at the door, Qiu Siyu came late: "Are you already here?"

"It's not very early. Let's go. It's time for class later." An Ranran smiled at Qiu Siyu, then turned around and waved to Ye Rong.

Qiu Siyu looked at Ye Rong's back suspiciously: "She sent you here today?"

"Yes." An Ranran responded.

"What is the origin of this Ye Rong? It seems that she treats you very unusually!"

An Ranran glanced at Qiu Siyu: "Are you jealous? Because Ye Rong is kind to me, but not to you? Ouch, that's unbelievable. It turns out that our Miss Qiu likes the type of Ye Rong! "

An Ranran started to make fun of people, and her mouth was merciless. With a few words, Qiu Siyu turned into a red face: "Who likes her, An Ranran, please stop talking nonsense, okay?"

"Am I talking nonsense? Why don't you like Ye Rong? My beloved and I both like it. Oh, I understand, because Ye Rong is a girl! Our Miss Qiu is thinking about spring. If you don't like girls, you have to like boys. !"

An Ranran's words were extremely lively, with a narrowness that made people laugh uncontrollably, which made Qiu Siyu's face flush, angry and annoyed, and helpless.

The interaction between the two made Li Xinai laugh like a lunatic: "Enough is enough for you two!"

The three girls walked towards the locker room while talking and laughing, and met Yang Chang on the way.

He stood upright from a long distance and greeted An Ranran.

It made Li Xinai and Qiu Siyu snicker: "An Ranran, I found that you, the soldier brother, have some tricks. It's really not easy to make Yang Chang so obedient."

An Ranran was also curious. As far as she knew, Zhan Nianbei just took Yang Chang for a run every day, and then went to the store to do some work.Who knew that Yang Chang had changed so much.

After greeting Yang Chang, the three girls came to the locker room, changed their clothes, and tidied up their books before parting reluctantly and going to class.

An Ranran's recent theoretical knowledge has been accumulated almost. In order to test her level, Ran Qing got a paper from someone who didn't know where and asked her to finish it within 45 minutes.If the score reaches [-], she will teach her the next course, if not, then continue to go to the library.

An Ranran only knew about this decision when she saw the test paper, and a mouthful of old blood came out immediately, and just before she sprayed it, Ran Qing added: "Don't say I didn't give you time to review Ah, you didn't come to study this for exams."

An Ranran swallowed the mouthful of old blood silently.

With Ran Qing's voice, the exam began.

She immediately picked up the pen and answered the questions at the desk.

An Ranran could feel it after answering the answer. The questions on this paper were not tricky, and they were indeed some basic content.

Fortunately, she usually reads carefully enough, so she doesn't feel any difficulty. The only thing that makes her nervous is that there are too many words to write.Even if you don't need to use your brain to think, it is not easy to finish this paper in 45 minutes.

Fortunately, she finished writing.

And it reached Ran Qing's standard: [-] points.

After this class, Ran Qing added another class to An Ranran: painting.

"If you want to become an excellent fashion designer, drawing is the foundation. Only after you have a strong art foundation, can you apply what you have learned when you need it. Our course includes: sketch, gouache color, font design , three major components, that is, plane composition, three-dimensional composition, and color composition. The basics of decoration and six parts of hand-painted renderings. Are you confident?"

"Yes!" An Ranran replied with great enthusiasm.

Ran Qing smiled: "Same as the last class, you still need to learn these by yourself. I will come over regularly to give you exams. After passing this class, we can enter the next stage of study."

So, Ran Qing means, is she going to throw her into the library again?
"The books in the library are not complete enough, so for this issue, I went abroad to buy a set of textbooks for you." Ran Qing said, bending down to lift a stack of books from the ground.

An Ranran only glanced at it, then screamed excitedly: "Thank you, Master."

Ran Qing stretched out her hand and knocked on his head: "Master again?"

An Ranran smiled like a flower: "Thank you, Ran Qing."

"Well. Camille told me that one of your eight designs was selected!"

An Ranran smiled happily, thinking that Ran Qing was praising her.

Unexpectedly, Ran Qing raised her face: "Only one of the eight pictures was selected! An Ranran, do you treat this as a job?"

An Ranran, who was full of joy, was splashed with cold water, and was dumbfounded at the time: "Ran Qing, I..."

"You're very proud, aren't you? Do you know that when I recommended you to the other party, I said you could be the chief designer? That's how you slapped me in the face?"

"I didn't!" An Ranran was wronged to death.

"Whether you did it subjectively or not, the result now is very clear. You, An Ranran, are not qualified for the position of chief designer at all!" Ran Jing said firmly.

An Ranran's face burned instantly, he gritted his teeth, and lowered his head.

(End of this chapter)