Chapter 81

Early the next morning.

As soon as Su Qinghe entered the class, she was surrounded by a group of people before she even got to her seat.

"I talked to my parents yesterday and they agreed."

"My family also agreed."

"Me too, me too."

Su Qinghe finally sat down in her seat. She hadn't turned on her brain early in the morning, and she still couldn't react when she heard so many voices.

After a while, I heard that they wanted to talk fiercely, and they didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

And judging by their looks, she should have discussed it before she came.

"Do you have a topic you want?" Su Qinghe saw that they hadn't gotten to the point, and was afraid that they would have to go to class, so she had to interrupt them.

Yesterday Su Qinghe asked them to determine the themes they wanted, but everyone had several themes they wanted, and it was difficult to choose each one.

However, almost all children of this age have a princess dream, even if they are already the little princesses at home.

But everyone aspires to be a fairy tale princess, loved by everyone.

Su Qinghe was no exception, maybe because she got younger, she also became a seven or eight-year-old child in her heart.

And since that birthday party, Dad seems to have opened up new doors, keen to buy her all kinds of crown diamonds.

There are many things that Su Qinghe may only wear once, or even not at all, but as long as she sees them, she feels satisfied.

There should be no girl who would refuse something beautiful and shiny, and Su Qinghe couldn't refuse it either.

Just like many boys, even when they are adults, they still believe in the existence of Ultraman and believe in light!
Childlike innocence is rare, but the most difficult thing is to maintain a childlike innocence.

Su Qinghe thought for a while, "Then take the princess as the theme, each of us is a princess, and everyone can wear their favorite princess gauze dress."

Originally, she wanted to say "Disney Princess" as the theme, but she was not sure if Disney princesses appeared now, so she changed the method.

This is even better, and it also allows everyone to use their imagination to customize the princess dress in their hearts.

"Okay, I like this."

"I want a pink princess dress."

"I want blue."

Once the topic was determined, everyone started chatting about the princess dress they wanted.

It's just that not long after the discussion, the class bell rang.

Everyone had no choice but to return to their seats reluctantly, with excited smiles on their faces, and they didn't even notice that they brought the teacher in.

The teacher in class found that everyone was very excited today, and the smile on his face never let go.

It's just that few people listened carefully to the class, and they all held their heads and didn't know what they were thinking.

There are even some students who draw directly on paper with a pen in class.

After class, Su Qinghe wanted to lie down on the table as usual. Although the teacher's class was very interesting, the content was too simple, which made her drowsy.

"Qing He."

Just as Su Qinghe was about to lie down, she heard someone calling her from behind.

"I drew this." The girl handed her the dress she drew in class.

Su Qinghe was surprised, looked at her face, and asked tentatively, "You're just drawing this in class?"

At first, she didn't think there was anything wrong, but when she saw Su Qinghe's expression, the girl felt a little ashamed.

"I will definitely listen to you in the next class." Nod quickly to assure her.

As soon as Su Qinghe came to her lips, she held back, girl, you are overthinking, she just wanted to ask, did she also think that the course was too simple and the arrangement was a little unreasonable.

Unexpectedly, people misunderstood.

She doesn't meddle so much, and everyone is free to do whatever they want in class.

For them, studying doesn't mean anything. Of course, a good grade is icing on the cake, and it's okay if it's not good. The wealth accumulated by their parents allows them not to worry about money.

What's more, there are no really stupid people who can be in this school.

Su Qinghe looked down at the skirt drawn by the girl. The design was very advanced and imaginative, even if she had the eyes of future generations, she thought it was very eye-catching.

"Very beautiful!" Su Qinghe raised her head and looked at her with bright eyes. It would be even more beautiful if she added color.

Everyone has been taking art classes since kindergarten, and the teachers hired in the school are all professional teachers. As long as you don’t really have no talent in this area, you can draw well with a little bit of artistic talent.

"I like it very much, too." The girl smiled brighter when she heard Su Qinghe's approval.

But what she was more worried about was, "Can this dress be made?"

They all knew that Su Qinghe's mother was a fashion designer, and many of Su Qinghe's clothes were designed by her mother.

She liked the clothes designed by Su Qinghe's mother very much, so she wanted to ask Su Qinghe about the skirt she drew, if she could ask her mother to help make this skirt.

Fearing that Su Qinghe might misunderstand, the girl hurriedly explained: "I can pay for it."

Su Qinghe didn't dare to agree, but promised her that she would ask for her.

"Thank you." Even if she didn't get an affirmative answer, she was very happy.

Throughout the morning, Su Qinghe's seat was never vacant, and people came over one after another. She was so busy that she didn't even have a snack.

By noon, Su Qinghe was already so hungry that she felt like she could eat slowly.

Even during the meal, everyone was still discussing these, especially seeing that the little friends had already thought about the skirt, and they couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Su Qinghe had no choice but to comfort them, don't worry, there is still a long time to prepare.

If she can't figure it out, she can take her to her mother's studio and find someone to help her design it together.

With Su Qinghe's guarantee, everyone gradually felt at ease.

After sitting by and listening for so long, Han Wenjie finally understood what these girls were doing.

"Only you girls?" There was a feeling of being abandoned by her friends, and she was a little unhappy.

When Su Qinghe heard what he said, she gave him a surprised look. She thought the boy was not interested, "If you want to participate, you can."

Han Wenjie was just complaining that he was not interested in girls' dress-up games, but after hearing what Su Qinghe said, he seemed to be interested again.

"Really?"

Before Su Qinghe could open her mouth, she quickly added, "I don't wear skirts."

Su Qinghe laughed, she didn't have such an idea at first, but what he said gave her another idea. .

"Boys can dress up as princes or play knights."

Su Qinghe thinks that those princely outfits of later generations are really not inferior to some dresses and skirts, but this is a niche circle.

Most of the boys still mainly wear suits when attending the banquet, but if it is a child, everyone will not be too harsh.

"What's that?" Several boys gradually became interested.

Su Qinghe simply explained to them that in the past, foreign nobles attended banquets and wore similar costumes, which were exquisite in appearance.

Saying so much is not as amazing as seeing the real thing. Su Qinghe wished she had a pen and a notebook at hand.

"Wow--"

"Let me see, let me see."

"I can't see it anymore."

Han Wenjie was pushed to the back of the crowd, shouting and trying to get in.

"Be careful, don't break it." Seeing someone wanting to take it, the people next to him immediately reminded.

The man was so scared that he let go immediately, but he was also reluctant to leave.

Su Qinghe didn't expect everyone to be so interested. Surrounded by the crowd, she couldn't breathe.

"Qinghe, how do you know so many things?" Someone sighed and looked at Su Qinghe enviously, as if there was nothing she didn't know.

Su Qinghe felt a little guilty, so she quickly changed the subject, and handed the prince's costume she had just drawn to the person next to her, and asked her to pass it on to the people behind to have a look.

Those who got it held it carefully, for fear of crumpling or damaging the paper.

Han Wenjie finally got the knight outfit he wanted to see, his eyes widened in surprise, as if a door to a new world had suddenly opened.

The surrounding crowd finally dispersed, and Su Qinghe was finally able to take a breath, and opened the closed window a crack to breathe fresh air.

Ever since Jiujiu came home with her, there was no more chirping of birds by the window, and occasionally a few sparrows would come to the window to stay for a while.

Thinking of Jiujiu, Su Qinghe couldn't help guessing what Jiujiu was doing now.

Could it be that he ran to finish with Fu Bao again? Ever since he got Jiu Jiu, Fu Bao has had an extra playmate, a bird and a dog have a great time playing every day.

The good yard is messed up by them, and the good grass is tossed by them. Either one piece is missing here or one piece is missing there.

The originally green lawn can now see the bare land outside, and even a pit if you are not careful.

But the gardener of the He family was so worried, he stared at the grass that had just been filled every day, but every bird and dog didn't know if it was intentional, and ran in to dig holes and roll around while the gardener wasn't paying attention.

He Annian also complained to her that Jiujiu had ruined Fubao, and Fubao would never do this before, but now he still sneaks out.

Because the family has pets, the gate of He's yard never dares to be opened, for fear of Fubao running out.

Last time, the servants of the He family went to feed Fu Bao as usual, but they found that Fu Bao was gone and the door was also wide open.

The family was so scared that they looked for a dog everywhere. It was not easy to find a dog in such a large villa area, and everyone was exhausted.

But before they found the dog, Fu Bao came back wagging his tail.

According to the servants of the He family, Jiujiu was standing on Fubao's head at that time, and when he saw them, he called "Jiujiujiu" at them.

Such a small bird sounds very proud.

After listening to what they said, Su Qinghe wanted to know Jiujiu's expression at that time, it must have looked like he wanted to raise his tail to the sky.

At first, everyone didn't think about Jiujiu. After all, how could such a small bird have such strength to open the door, and they thought it was because they didn't close the door properly, so they sneaked out.

But with the first time, there will be a second time. It was not until one day that the whole process of their crime was accidentally seen, and the case was completely solved.

There is a small door at the gate of He's house, which is usually opened when going in and out, and the switch of the small door is relatively short, which is convenient for He Annian to enter and exit.

But Fu Bao just stood up and was able to reach it, and the servants saw Jiujiu non-stop guiding Fu Bao to open the door, and even used their mouths to help.

Su Qinghe was stunned after hearing this.

But the dog and the bird seemed to know that they were exposed, not only did they not know that they were guilty, but they became even more arrogant.

He even opened the door and slipped out in front of people, yelled proudly at people before leaving, and then ran away like a gust of wind.

I can't chase it yet, the more I chase it, the more excited I get.

Only Su Qinghe and He Annian can control them, if they are not around, no one can control them at all.

"Su Qinghe, can we also participate?"

After seeing the clothes painted by Su Qinghe, many boys were also moved and came to Su Qinghe one after another.

In the end, it directly became the whole class to participate together.

Su Qinghe found that she had taken a lot of things for herself, and she was already numb.

Now it's not just girls looking for her, boys and girls come to her together after class every day.

They all showed their ideas to Su Qinghe. Sometimes Su Qinghe really admired everyone's imagination, and could think of any kind of clothes.

And because of the princely outfits she drew, everyone thought she was good at designing clothes, and they all came to ask her to help with the design.

Su Qinghe's mind was going to dry up, and in the end she couldn't move at all.

"You can write down or draw the designs you want, and I will take you to the designers on weekends and ask them to help with the design."

Su Qinghe is really afraid that everyone will come to her after class, she has no private time at school now.

With Su Qinghe's words, everyone slowly stopped.

Su Qinghe finally had a chance to catch her breath.

"What's wrong with you, Junjun?" Su Qinghe, who was busy these days, didn't notice that her little friend was in a bad mood.

"She's been like this for days."

Han Wenjie made funny faces at her deliberately as he said that, he had found out a few days earlier, if he dared to treat her like this before, Song Zhijun would have rushed over to beat him.

He Annian also nodded.

Su Qinghe couldn't find the answer from them, so she had to go to see Song Zhijun again.

"Let's go get yogurt and fruit." He Annian pulled Han Wenjie away.

Looking at the figures of the two leaving, their three-person team has now become a four-person team. Han Wenjie doesn't know when he will start to integrate into their small group.

"They're all gone." Su Qinghe said softly.

Song Zhijun looked up and found that there were only two of them now, in Su Qinghe's encouraging eyes.

Talk about your troubles.

Su Qinghe thought it was a big deal, but she didn't expect it to be this.

"I'll help you." None of this mattered.

Only then did Song Zhijun smile, but after she was happy, she was a little worried, "Will it be very tiring?"

The two of them played for more than half a semester, and they knew a little bit about Su Qinghe's personality about her habits, and she was very busy this week, and many people came to her every day.

"if--"

Su Qinghe interrupted her, but it was a trivial matter to her.

Ever since Su Qinghe suggested her to grow her hair long last time, Song Zhijun has resisted not cutting her hair short. At first she was not used to it, but now she has gradually gotten used to it.

The hair has grown enough to be tied up, Song Zhijun's skin is very good, it is a little dark because of training, but it doesn't affect anything, on the contrary, it has a different kind of beauty.

Su Qinghe already had inspiration, "You will definitely like it."

He Annian didn't have so many scruples, and the two of them were already familiar with each other, long after seeing the prince's costume painted by Su Qinghe.

I made an appointment with Su Qinghe immediately, and asked her to help him paint.

And Su Qinghe's last painting has been taken by Han Wenjie.

(End of this chapter)

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