Chapter 406

When song Fengwan saw Duan Lin's circle of friends, he was in class.

Congratulations on your smooth journey

The map is the connotation of a driver's driving.

Anyone can think of what he wants to express.

In fact, Duan Linbai is not really stupid. There are only a few people in this circle of friends, and most of them must be blocked.

A screenshot of song Fengwan asks Fu Chen.

Third brother, is this true? Are they so fast

After all, from confirming their relationship, to meeting their parents, and then driving on the road, they are almost seamless. Song Fengwan still clearly remembers when Fu Sinian first introduced Yu Manxi to her.

Yu Manxi's face was shocked.

This love affair department object, also has unilaterally announced the association?

Fu Chen: well

After all, Fu Sinian was shameless and sent a red envelope to the group. Thank you for your congratulations. They must have driven last night.

Song Fengwan: [after grandfather Fu's birthday party, are they going to get married

Fu Chen: it's estimated to be

If they have children, aren't you going to be a grandfather

Song Fengwan obviously thought of this layer, and almost laughed in class. Hu Xinyue on one side kept poking at her. In fact, there are many people playing with mobile phones in college class, but song Fengwan

The professor has been watching her for several times.

At the moment, she thought that a baby would hold Fu Chen's thigh and call her grandfather, and she didn't know how to control herself.

Hu Xinyue said, "Comrade Song Fengwan, would you please restrain yourself? The teacher has looked at us several times. "

"I'm sorry." Song Fengwan really wanted to restrain himself, but he couldn't help it.

Fu Shen took a deep breath and sent her a message.

Later, the child called me grandfather, and should have called you grandmother

When song Fengwan saw the information, he was confused.

Hu Xinyue looked at her in disgust. When the girl went out today, did she forget her brain in the dormitory? She would laugh back and forth for a while, and it would be like eggplant beaten by frost for a while.

After class, song Fengwan was lying on the table, still dying.

"Late, class is over. We're going to change classrooms."

"I want to jump." Song Fengwan felt that he was still a child.

She's just in love. How can she be a grandmother?

Suddenly don't want to associate with Fu Chen, how to break?

Suddenly, an idea came to her mind that if Fu Yuxiu married later, wouldn't his children also call himself grandma

"Xinyue, I want to jump." Song Fengwan sighs.

"Jump. This is the first floor. You can't die if you jump." Hu Xinyue twisted her eyebrows. What stimulation did she get? So extreme. You want to die?

"I can climb to the top of the building."

"You put on your skirt today, you jump down and you're gone."

Song Feng looked at her in a daze at night, unable to laugh or cry.

"Don't look at me with a sad face. I packed up and went to class. Fortunately, I had a big class with Yating, and I could let her take a good place for us, otherwise we would have to sit last." Hu Xinyue pulls her out.

"Xinyue..."

"You're on holiday?" Hu Xinyue looked at her.

"No, I may not be married and have no son. I'm going to be a grandmother."

"Well, Congratulations!" Hu Xinyue is heartless, song Fengwan wants to find some comfort in her, it is impossible.

When they arrived at the big classroom, Miao Yating immediately got up and waved to them.

Many boys in the class saw song Fengwan, but it still brightened their eyes. Some time ago, an autumn rain added a bit of coolness to the capital. Today, song Fengwan was dressed in cream colored high necked sweater, tight leggings, loose hair, lazy and clever dress.

However, she has a boyfriend's news, also in the previous club dinner spread like wildfire, broke the dream of many boys.

Many people post messages in the forum.

The goddess was robbed by a toad.

I don't know how the rumor spread. In the end, it turned out that she had found an ugly man, who was ugly to the point of disgust.

Some people say that there may be no such person at all. Song Fengwan wanted to get rid of some rotten peach blossom.

Song Fengwan is also lazy to pay attention to those post messages. Those people say it as if they have seen her with whom.

As soon as she sat down, she watched Gao Xue come in, followed by Wu Yuxin, helping her with her teaching materials and thermos cup. In fact, many students in the university would help teachers, which is not surprising.

But song Fengwan thought that according to the relationship between Wu Yuxin and Gao Xue, she should be able to enter the design department.

Wu Yuxin's position is just in front of song Fengwan. She lowers her head to collect things. Her eyes are still red and swollen, and she is lost.

"Ah - did she cry?" Hu Xinyue said, "can't you be scolded by the teacher?"

"I don't know." Song Fengwan shook his head and didn't pay much attention to her.

……

In fact, just a few minutes before class, Wu Yuxin went to Gao Xue's office to help her carry things to the classroom.

When she pushed the door in, there was no one in the office. She went to Gao Xue's desk and was ready to wait.

On the desk, there is a printed photo and a picture. If you look at it carefully, it has a clear signature:

Song Fengwan

On Gao Xue's desk, there is a half drawn design drawing. Although it is not a tiger drawing, she is a member of the design class. At a glance, we can see that there are similarities and differences.

She knows where the essence of design is and where it is most brilliant.

Song Fengwan's painting is delicate and spicy. Although Gao Xue's painting is good-looking, there is no contrast, it is also a very exquisite design, but once compared

Should not

There is an idea in her mind. She has been helping Gao Xue. She knows the style of her design. When she sees song Fengwan's picture, she has to associate it.

"Impossible..." Wu Yuxin put the printed photos on her desk and walked out in a trance.

The brain is blank.

She helps Gao Xue to learn something from her because she is the youngest winner of the gold medal of Heming cup. If she follows her, she will surely learn something real. She wants to win the national award of her academy and stand on the podium with integrity.

He won song Fengwan by his own ability.

As soon as she opened the door, she ran head on into the snow.

"Yuxin, come so early."

Wu Yuxin's face turned white with fright. Looking at her, she shivered and could not say a word.

"What's the matter? Pour me a glass of water, I'll sort out the information and go to class Gao Xue went directly to the desk. She put all the things on it by herself. Everyone has his own habit. She can see that her desk has been moved at a glance.

Looking at Wu Yuxin, she is holding her thermos cup, half bent, standing in front of the water dispenser to help her get water.

Her fingers were shaking. The hot water splashed out and nearly burned her fingers.

"Yuxin"

"Ah?" Wu Yuxin's mind was full of all kinds of plagiarism. His fingers trembled, and the cup fell to the ground, making the floor full of water.

"What did you see just now?" Gao Xue looks very calm.

"No, No." Wu Yuxin swallowed her saliva nervously.

Wu Yuxin is also a designer. She knows very well how big a thing it will be once her innermost thoughts are confirmed.

The winner of the gold medal of Heming cup copied the painting of a freshman. No one would believe that. Moreover, I'm afraid the whole thing will affect the whole painting and calligraphy industry.

This award is too heavy. It's found to be fake

Wu Yuxin couldn't think of it.

"Help me pick up the cup and wash it."

"Good." Wu Yuxin had no idea that her voice was shaking.

Compared with what she had done in school, Gao Xue was so terrible. This kind of deception was cheating all the masters in the circle.

She didn't dare to think about it.

When Wu Yuxin came back, Gao Xue had finished packing.

"Help me get the water. What are you doing?" Gao Xue squints at her.

After Wu Yuxin went out, he was calmer than before. He took the water and handed it to Gao Xue.

"Wu Yuxin, you really don't see anything?"

After all, Gao Xue is her teacher. Students have instinctive awe for her teacher. So is Wu Yuxin. She is trembling, frightened, afraid

Gao Xue suddenly pinched her chin, "I am the winner of the gold medal of Heming cup. This is the result of several months' discussion by experts."

Wu Yuxin gasped for breath. Her eyes were red with fear, and she was about to cry.

"Some things, you say out, not necessarily someone believe, after all..."

"This school, everyone knows, you and song Fengwan are at odds. In this school, you have become infamous. How many people will believe your words?"

Wu Yuxin was stiff and suffocated.

"Don't you expect me to talk to the people in the hospital to help you cancel the punishment? It's hard to find a job if you don't undo it or delete it from your records. "

"Besides..."

"You don't have evidence, do you? You're a smart man. You should know how to choose."

After Gao Xue finishes, Wu Yuxin's brain is empty and unable to think.

If she doesn't mention this, it's OK, such a threat warning, it's obvious that she really copied song Fengwan, and more than one painting.

She didn't have to be so nervous because the design was not finished just now

Unless there's something else.

Wu Yuxin's legs trembled.

"Go to class. Help me with my things. I'm going to the classroom." Gao Xue said, and then put on the previous pair of people and animals harmless appearance, gentle and small.

Wu Yuxin has a sense that the whole world has been subverted.

Heming cup is the dream of all designers. It can be fake. What else is real?

**

Song Fengwan bowed his head to write and draw in his books. In fact, Gao Xue didn't have a good class. He could find all the explanations in the books, which also led to the fact that there were not many people listening in class.

Song Fengwan and Yu Guang catch a glimpse of Wu Yuxin who seems to be looking at herself all the time. When she looks at her, she turns her head quickly.

After two classes, Song Feng had to go out to have dinner with Yan Wangchuan. He picked up his things quickly. After greeting his two roommates, he rushed out of the classroom first.

"Late Song Dynasty." Wu Yuxin suddenly ran after her and stopped her.

"Well?" Song Fengwan looks back at her.

Since the beginning of the school, they have not spoken to each other. Wu Yuxin has not participated in any clubs and has few friends. Compared with the beginning of the school, he is much more low-key and astringent.

"What's the matter?" Stop yourself and don't talk?

Wu Yuxin opened her mouth and seemed to want to say something. She was embarrassed again.

"Yuxin!" Gao Xue's voice suddenly came from behind. Wu Yuxin's face turned white with fright. "What are you doing here? Come to the office with me and ask you for help when you have something to do."

"Good." Wu Yuxin took a deep breath.

Song Fengwan looks confused. What are you doing?

On the other side, Wu Yuxin followed Gao Xue into the office.

"Why, what did you just want to do with song Fengwan?"

"Nothing, nothing..."

"Yuxin, when you come to the society, you will know that everything is not as simple as you think. There are too many true and false things in the world..." Gao Xue patted her on the shoulder.

"Isn't your face a fake? You said that people are all fake, and people's hearts... "

**

Song Fengwan went straight to Yan Wangchuan's car in the evening, but he was still at a loss. He always felt that Wu Yuxin wanted to say something to himself. His eyes were very strange.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Wangchuan is a typical good man. Unless he has a special party, he always takes song Fengwan out to improve his food.

Song Fengwan shakes his head.

At the beginning, they always called two people in the dormitory, once or twice. After a long time, Hu Xinyue and them were embarrassed, even if Yan Wangchuan invited them, they didn't come out again.

She glimpsed a paper bag that Yan Wangchuan put on the side of the car stall. "What's this?"

"There will be a design exhibition next week, and the invitation letter will also contain a box of macarons, which you can take out to eat."

"Good." The invitation was tied to the dessert box and naturally brought out.

[Gao Xue, new designer and winner of Heming cup Gold Award, personal first exhibition]