If you are asked to take charge of the specialty class, how can you become a top student?

Chapter 665 Suppression
Feng Qian has been really busy these two days.

Not to mention that she has become the fashion godmother in the circle of female teachers in Jiangnan No. [-] Middle School. Almost every day, female teachers come to her to ask about how to dress. The most noisy one is her aunt Ye Zitong.

Feng Qian had planned to sleep in early this morning, but in the middle of her sleep, Ye Zitong forcibly dragged her up from the bed.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep. The sun is shining on your butt. My future great designer, hurry up and design the second style of neon clothes!"

"No..." Feng Qian got into the bed again: "Just let me sleep for a while! I won't bother you if you bother me again!"

Ye Zitong said anxiously: "My aunt, please hurry up! The factory has started working, and all the publicity and distribution work has been prepared. We are just waiting for your second set of design plans! We can't let that happen There are many people waiting for you alone! How rude? Isn’t it?”

Ye Zitong kept chirping, and Feng Qian's sleepiness was immediately wiped out by the noise. She got up with an irritated look on her face and looked at Ye Zitong angrily. An employee?”

"Employee?" Ye Zitong poked Feng Qian's little head with his right hand and said, "I am at most a shareholder, and the shares are only a fraction of yours. If you hold half of the company's shares, you are the future chairman, okay? ?”

"If I had known, I wouldn't have played with you!" Feng Qian's face suddenly filled with resentment: "I feel like I was tricked by you!"

Ye Zitong rolled his eyes: "Trick? If we give it out then, your hands will cramp even if you count the money!"

"Quick, quick, don't sleep. Chairman, my aunt, hurry up and wash up before starting work!"

Feng Qian was reluctantly dragged to the bathroom by Ye Zitong. After washing up, she hurriedly pulled her to the desk. Ye Zitong had already prepared pen and paper and said quickly: "Hold on tight! We must get it out before tomorrow." Yes! Why are you so procrastinating! Didn’t you say you can finish painting within this week? It’s already Saturday! I’m so anxious!”

"Your aunt has invested all my wealth in it. If I lose my money, you will really have to stay under the same roof with me for the rest of your life!"

"Don't rush me, don't rush me!" Feng Qian stretched her waist and said, "Hurry up and bring tea and water to the chairman!"

"Okay, okay, grandma, whatever you want to eat or drink, I'll buy it for you right now!"

Feng Qian casually mentioned a few things, and Ye Zitong hurried out to buy them. As he walked, he did not forget to say: "Feng Qian, hurry up and get it!"

"Why are you so anxious! Inspiration is not always available! I have to cultivate my state!" Feng Qian hurriedly waved and urged: "Go buy me something to eat, I'm hungry! Why am I hungry? inspiration?"

Ye Zitong didn't dare to delay and hurried out.

As soon as the person left, Feng Qian picked up the pen and looked at a large white paper, dumbfounded for a moment.

The matter has to be discussed last week.

Last weekend, Ye Zitong came to the house again to have a meal, but Feng Qian had already become accustomed to it.

Then he started to fight with Feng Qian again, but Ye Zitong accidentally discovered a piece of manuscript paper left by Feng Qian on the table.

What is drawn above is a piece of clothing, a design for the time being.

At that time, Ye Zitong discovered that the clothes drawn on this manuscript had an indescribable charm, and there were many that were similar to belts, but the look and feel was very special, very fashionable, but mixed with ancient style. the taste of.

Ye Zitong was quite curious. He picked up the manuscript and asked Feng Qian what this was.
"Oh, I drew it casually!" Feng Qian said casually: "It's really tiring to change clothes every day, but I feel uncomfortable if I don't change my clothes. After thinking about it, I decided to try it and see if I could design it. Plant clothes that can be used for cross-dressing. Here, it’s the design drawing you’re holding in your hand, but it’s just a first draft now, and I haven’t figured out the specific details yet!”

"Disguise?" Ye Zitong suddenly became interested: "What kind of disguise method?"

Feng Qian didn't take it seriously, and explained casually: "There are several ways to wear the same kind of clothes! I can change it to another style by adjusting the details and adding a belt, so I don't have to I change clothes every day. If there are seven ways to wear a suit of clothes, then I can wear the same suit for seven days. I don’t have to worry about matching it every day. How about it, am I very smart?"

Ye Zitong couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "People shouldn't be so lazy, at least, right?"

"You still have the nerve to complain about me?" Feng Qian curled her lips angrily: "You can sleep until one or two o'clock in the afternoon as long as you are fine, but you still have the nerve to complain about me?"

"Our eldest brother, don't talk about the second brother, don't laugh at the fifty steps!" Then at this time, Ye Zitong couldn't take his eyes away from the design drawing.

After hearing Feng Qian's idea and looking at the first draft, Ye Zitong somehow felt that Feng Qian's design was feasible.

"Tell me how to dress up? Now that you have an idea, can you explain to me how to actually do it?"

Feng Qian's little face raised up: "If you beg me, I will tell you!"

"I beg you!"

"..."

Feng Qian clicked her tongue. She underestimated her aunt's face.

Also, how can a person who can come to his house every day to get food be so thin-skinned? ?

It can even be said to be shameless.

"Actually, it's not difficult..."

As she spoke, Feng Qian began to explain to Ye Zitong. She explained several ways she imagined using her hands and gestures. She thought about it and then said: "But I have found that there are only three ways that are more feasible. The other ways If it is added, the overall beauty will be greatly reduced.”

Ye Zitong couldn't help but blink: "Huh? Feng Qian, I found that you are quite talented!"

"You have to thank my aunt for this!"

Feng Qian suddenly looked strange: "Thank you for what?"

"I brought you up since you were a child. Your aesthetics are all influenced by me. Moreover, you have read my fashion magazines since you were a child. This is how I raised you!"

Feng Qian's mouth twitched and she couldn't help but give Ye Zitong a middle finger: "Are you shameless?"

"This is a fact!" Ye Zitong raised his eyebrows: "Don't forget that I used to work in fashion design. If my boss hadn't harassed me and slapped me twice, I would be a big name now. Fashion designer!"

"Tch..." Feng Qian looked disdainful: "Then we still don't know who is harassing whom!"

Ye Zitong glared and pulled Feng Qian to start playing around again.

But because Feng Qian had gained weight recently, Ye Zitong found that Feng Qian was in trouble. In the past, she could push Feng Qian down on the bed and tickle her for a while. Now the situation was reversed. Feng Qian pushed her down on the bed and tickled her. The itch is coming.

Weight suppression!

"Hahahaha! I give up, I give up! Hahahaha! Stop scratching!"

Feng Qian snorted, looking like a victor.

Ye Zitong really didn't understand.

She heard that Chen Chu was tutoring Feng Qian during this period.

It feels like Feng Qian has not made much progress in her studies, but she has gained a lot of weight.

Is this making up lessons or feeding pigs?

(End of this chapter)