Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 85

As soon as the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, even the onlookers A, B, C, D did not dare to take a big breath.

I have long heard that Mr. Chen is as sharp as Mr. Chen, and this is the first time everyone has seen it.

The people next to him began to lower their heads and whisper to their ears, worrying about their blueprints.

……

The consequence of staying up late yesterday is that Jian Anran found out that she got up late when she opened her eyes today.

Paradoxically, the person lying next to him also fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up and saw the alarm clock, Jian Anran felt that her chest could no longer control Cyclonus' heart.

Waking up the drowsy Wen Siheng, her hands even trembled slightly as she changed clothes and brushed her teeth.

Originally, I wanted to call Ning Beibei to print the drawings for her, but who knew that Ning Beibei, who had always procrastinated until the last moment to catch up with the printing time, actually printed out the drawings yesterday.

No need to think about the entrance of the print shop at this time, it must be crowded with architecture students who are catching up with the ddl (deadline: deadline, deadline).

She had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​taking Wen Siheng's free ride, and Jian Anran ran all the way from the school gate to the printing shop.

After the long queue came back, the class bell had already rang for a long time.

The first few students in their group had finished speaking, and Teacher Chen first turned around dissatisfiedly and glanced at Jian Anran, who was panting at the door.

Then he looked through the list in his hand, as if confirming something.

Desperately squeezed into the drawing review crowd, before the blush on her face dissipated, she heard Teacher Chen asking who owned the pink drawing.

Although her heart was still beating wildly, Jian Anran had already organized her thoughts, and she was quite clear about the explanation process.

After plucking up the courage to finally explain her drawings, she felt a desire for her own works for the first time in her life.

Eager to get approval from others for your designs.

"Kang Dang", Teacher Chen's sentence "Do you think you did the right thing?" dealt a blow to Jian Anran.

The possibility had never been contemplated, and she didn't even know where to start looking for her fault.

Teacher Chen frowned, scanning her drawings up and down with obvious dissatisfaction.

Jian Anran's smile was almost frozen at the corner of her mouth, but she still asked bravely: "Can I trouble the teacher to give me some pointers?"

"The personal characteristics are too strong, so I won't talk about this point." Teacher Chen flicked a few times in front of the picture with the signature pen in his hand.

"Let me ask you, what is the most important thing in a hospital?"

Every word uttered from Mr. Chen's mouth fell as quickly and accurately as a drumstick, leaving Jian Anran almost no time to think.

"Humanistic care?" She said without confidence.

"Are you here to be an architect, or a hospital director?" Teacher Chen sneered.

"Streamline, of course it's streamline!" The more he said, the more excited he became, and the pen cap fell on the logistics part on the drawing.

"The flow of your back office is a complete mess!"

"Do you know the process of the hospital's handling of the dead?" Teacher Chen asked again.

Lowering her head, Jian Anran shook her head, staring at the toe of her shoe.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the black leather shoes standing in front of the crowd almost at the same instant.

That was Wen Siheng's.

Just when he was scolded and criticized, he stood in front of him.

Does he also feel like his drawings are a mess?
Jian Anran suddenly recalled last night, obviously he also looked at his own drawings, why did he tell her that there was no problem?

"The streamline of your mortuary conflicts with the logistics streamline here. Ordinary staff in the hospital go to work and watch the dead body pass by every day?"

Teacher Chen's sharp voice even attracted the attention of the group next door. Some students began to whisper to each other. Jian Anran even heard the faint laughter in the crowd.

This is indeed Jane Anran's negligence, she has nothing to say.

With her head down all the time, she stood there and let Teacher Chen scold her severely.

"Okay." Realizing that he lost his composure, Teacher Chen suddenly cleared his throat, "Does Teacher Wen have anything to add?"

"Um……"

Wen Siheng paused for a moment. When he was thinking, he would unconsciously rest his index finger on his chin. He looked at the drawings carefully.

"I think this colorway is very good," he said.

"Statutory regulations, national landmarks, there is no doubt that these are things that need to be followed."

"The formation of the building already has such an established framework. I personally think that personalized things are very worth encouraging."

"A strong personal style is, in my opinion, the equivalent of Pavlov's dogs, to take an inappropriate example."

Hearing this familiar case, the students who were talking just now stopped immediately and listened involuntarily to Wen Siheng's comments.

"Trained with conditioned reflexes, a dog knows it's time to eat when it hears Pavlov's bell."

"The same is true for a strong personal style. When an architect has his own model, others can easily think of it as the designer's work when they see this work."

"For example, the Spanish architect Gaudí, from his Vincennes House to the Sagrada Familia, with a strong personal style, walking on the streets of Spain, one can tell which one is his work at a glance. To a certain extent, I think This is successfully making a business card of its own.”

After two strong proofs, the students next to me were stunned.

Teacher Chen, who was still arrogant just now, suddenly stopped, and was speechless for a long time.

"As for the streamline problem that Mr. Chen pointed out just now, Student Jian can go back and think about the room for optimization." He added.

Teacher Chen walked down the steps given by Wen Siheng, moved to the next drawing and did not forget to turn around and say: "Go back and prepare for the second debate."

Jian Anran's emotions were suppressed to the lowest point again. The drawings for the preparation of the second debate in professional courses have always been extremely poorly completed or have serious flaws in the design.

Jian Anran, who could even happily hum a song when printing the blueprints, would never have imagined that her own blueprints would also be reduced to the level of second-guessing.

Unable to speak for a long time, she stood hesitantly in front of her drawings, and moved to the next student's drawing with the large group of people.

"Come on, Dean Jian." A classmate joked when passing by.

When Jian Anran looked up and saw the other party for the first time, she couldn't even remember his name for a while.

It's just an ordinary classmate. This boy came over to say this, and Jian Anran felt that it was a bit of an insult.

"According to me, it's Mr. Wen who has a better heart. How old are you and still make these pink and purple ones every day..."

The classmate next to him had a loud voice, and Jian Anran looked up in the direction of the voice.

She seemed to have seen this girl in the dormitory building before.

Lifting her chin and walking towards the girl, Jian Anran glanced up and down at her, staring at the girl with fury.

"What are you doing?"

"It has nothing to do with you." After leaving these four words, she walked out of the exhibition room without looking back.

When I returned to the professional classroom to collect my things, the get out of class bell had already rang for a long time.

Thinking that the reviewers probably had astigmatism, Jian Anran went back to the office to pick up a leftover document.

The light inside was still on, and as soon as he opened the door and walked in, he met Xiangyi's smiling eyes.

"You went back to the office after class, Dean Jian?" Xiangyi's smile deepened.

　① National standard: the standard formulated by the state
　　②Landmarks: local standards

　　③Pavlov: The famous psychologist Pavlov did such an experiment with dogs, turning on the red light and ringing the bell every time before delivering food to the dogs.In this way, after a period of time, when the bell rings or the red light is on, the dog will start to salivate.

　　④ Gaudí: refers to the Spanish architect Antonio Gaudí, a representative of the school of plastic architecture, which belongs to the architectural style of the Art Nouveau period.Gaudi has designed many works in his life, mainly Park Guell, Mira Apartment, Batllo Apartment, Sagrada Familia, etc., 17 of which are listed as national cultural relics by Spain, and 7 are listed as cultural relics by UNESCO. World Heritage.

　　
　
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