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Xiang Wan shrugged when he heard this, and looked at the two blankly: "I have no idea, if you have any ideas, we can discuss them."

"I do have one. Didn't we talk about bridge construction before? If you have no objections, we can start from this aspect," Zongtang first suggested.

Zhuang Hui and Xiang Wan thought about it secretly, and felt that Zongtang's suggestion was feasible, so they nodded in agreement.

However, Xiang Wan looked around and lowered his volume slightly: "I think there should be quite a few people who choose bridges as their starting point. If we want to stand out, we probably have to think of something different."

"The last time we discussed this topic, there were indeed many people who agreed. Didn't you say that the three of you will make a trip? Let's try our best. If it doesn't work, the big deal is to participate." Zhuang Hui was very open, and there was no strong outcome want.

Apparently Xiang Wan and Zong Tang are not like this, they have the mentality of either not doing it or doing it well.

Gradually, there were more and more eyes looking at the three of them from around, Zhuang Hui pursed his lips: "Let's go to the library to talk about it after school, there are too many people here."

The two were noncommittal.

Xiang Wan had read a lot of books on architecture before. When Zongtang proposed the bridge, he had some ideas in his mind. Combined with the magnificent bridges in previous lives, the initial configuration was established. At that time, he only needed to ask Zhuang Hui and Zong Tang’s opinion, as for the details, it needs to be discussed in combination with the current bridge repair technology and materials.

After school, Xiang Wan didn't go back to the dormitory, and followed the two of them straight to the library.

The three of them found a lot of books on architecture in the library, and then began to search for information, hoping to find some inspiration. After all, there were only five days, and the time was a bit tight.

While flipping through the books, the three of them took paper and pens to paint and draw. Seeing that it was time for dinner, they only drew a rough structure on the paper. Considering it, it is indeed a huge and arduous task, but no one thought of giving up. After all, the opportunity is rare. It is not only to learn and accumulate experience, but also to clarify one's own shortcomings.

When it was almost time for dinner, Zhuang Hui put down his pencil first, and silently watched the girl in front of him.

The girl's face was quiet and focused, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on her fair face. At this moment, Xiang Wan was not as polite and alienated as in the past, adding warmth.

"Ahem, I think it's almost time, why don't we come here today," Zongtang said, looking at Zhuang Hui thoughtfully.

Xiang Wan snapped back to his senses, raised his hand and glanced at the time: "Then let's go here, go to dinner first, let's draw out our respective ideas in these two days, and discuss it in detail then."

Zhuang Hui blushed and agreed: "Then you go to eat quickly, I will clean up here."

Xiang Wan thanked him with a smile, and then left the library with his satchel.

Zhuang Hui quietly watched Xiang Wan's back.

Zong Tang woke someone up with a snap of his fingers, and said with a half-smile, "I said you should also restrain yourself."

Zhuang Hui suddenly came back to his senses, his whole face blushed thoroughly: "I'm fine."

"Still pretending, I said Zhuang Hui, your eyes are almost sticking to Xiang Wan, think me stupid!"

Zhuang Hui lowered his eyes, and looked up at Zongtang for a while, with a serious expression: "You are being bullshit, I just think Xiang Wan is very good, and studying with her makes people feel at ease."

Under the gaze of Zongtang, Zhuang Hui finally couldn't continue, and paused for a while as if mustering courage, closed his eyes and said: "Yes, I like Xiang Wan, what do you want?"

Zongtang chuckled and laughed: "I didn't think about it. At this moment, if Xiang Wan also likes you, it's fine, but if he doesn't like you, it will delay the progress for nothing, and how can he concentrate on preparing for the competition afterwards? , so I say you take it easy, at least don't let people see the clues now."

Zhuang Hui moved his mouth, but in the end he only responded sullenly.

Xiang Wan was completely unaware of the matter here, and at the moment in the cafeteria, he happened to meet Huo Dan and the other three who came to eat, so he had a meal and sat with them.

When Huo Dan sat down, he grabbed Xiang Wan, his face full of doubts: "Didn't you finish class at four o'clock today? Didn't you go back to the dormitory, where did you go?"

"Our department is going to prepare for a competition. A group of students and I are looking up information in the library," said Xiang Wan, "I've been busy these days."

"Oh, what a pity. School has just started and I haven't learned anything yet. I'm about to prepare for the competition." After speaking, Huo Dan smiled and pinched Wan's face. The tender and smooth feel of the tentacles made him reluctant to let go.

Xiang Wan patted the 'salty pig's hand' with a face full of helplessness, and then said: "It's not pitiful even if I'm a little busy, just treat it as accumulating experience, eat quickly, and I have to go back to the dormitory to continue drawing after eating."

Xiang Wan said that the three of Huo Dan ate a lot faster.
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For the first three days, the three of Zhuang Hui drew the draft according to their own ideas, and the next day the three of them showed their drawings for each other to observe.

Zhuang Hui’s painting is a semi-circular bridge structure, which is beautiful but not realistic enough; Zongtang’s painting is a parallel straight line structure, but it is not beautiful in reality; Xiang Wan’s painting is not much different from Zongtang’s, the only difference is It is to add a triangular structure to the execution bridge, which is beautiful and practical, but as far as the current domestic materials and experience are concerned, it still cannot achieve the effect shown in the drawings.

There was no class in the afternoon, so they scratched their heads in the library, but finally chose the drawing drawn by Xiang Wan, so they began to consult a large number of architectural books, and at the same time, they took advantage of the time when there was no class to inquire about the specific situation of domestic materials , combined with existing materials to make changes, and finally made a detailed drawing description on the last day.

According to Xiang Wan's suggestion, Zhuang Hui and Zong Tang told Xiang Wan the details of their respective thoughts, and then Xiang Wan drew a three-dimensional drawing alone, so that the visual effect is more intuitive.

It was also Friday, and the three of them felt relieved in the library.

Xiang Wan showed a long-lost smile: "It's finally settled, Squad Leader Zhuang, you can hand it over to Professor Su in a while."

Zhuang Hui smiled and nodded: "Okay, I just have something to go to the office building."

Zongtang heaved a sigh of relief, leaned on the seat and stretched his waist: "It's finally over, I'm going to have a good sleep in the next two days."

Xiang Wan smiled, put away the things on the table, got up and said, "Then I'll go back first, you guys have a good rest, the next thing is to wait for the result."

"Let's go together," Zhuang Hui said as he quickly cleaned up the table, and then walked out together with Xiang Wan.

Zongtang looked at the backs of the two leaving side by side, smiled and began to pack his things and prepare to go back to the dormitory.

Zhuang Hui was walking on the right side of Xiang Wan, looking left and right, but he dared not look at Wan, especially after clarifying his inner thoughts with Zong Tang last time, he was always a little embarrassed to face Xiang Wan Zhuang Hui again.

Finally, the two parted ways in the office building. Zhuang Hui looked at Xiang Wan's back, paused and called out to her.