Don't come here, the milk dog who wears books

Chapter 374 Love Letter 7
"Hey——Gu Daudao, do you have any good ideas?" Seeing Gu Qing's bright eyes, Sikong Mang couldn't help feeling amused, and poked Gu Qing's arm.

"Hey hey, the main thing is to let us innovate, innovate." Gu Qing quietly whispered to Sikong Mang.

"Oh, you thought of this after a long time? I thought you had already conceived some great grand plan in your heart." Sikong Mang taunted her mercilessly.

"How could it be so easy to think of it." Gu Qing looked at Sikong Mang helplessly, "I said, the teacher said just now that there are three people in a group, do you want to make an appointment with me first?"

Sikong Mang raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Qing, "Of course, otherwise, who do you want me to find? Since you encouraged me to participate in this bloody competition, you have to be responsible to me!"

Seeing Sikong Mang's arrogant expression, Gu Qing raised his hands to cooperate with Sikong Mang as if begging for mercy, "Okay, okay, I will definitely be responsible for you, Miss Sikong."

"Hmph." Sikong Mang turned his head in satisfaction, and then muttered softly, "It would be great if there were only two people in the team..."

"Huh? What did you say?" Gu Qing heard Sikong Mang whisper something, but couldn't hear clearly.

"...It's nothing." Sikong Mang turned his head, and said in a tone that sounded unceremonious, "Hey, Gu Daudao, please continue to teach me some design points."

"I'm talking about Sikong Mang, have you not communicated with others for a long time, and your language skills have degraded. If you change someone else and she is as good as she is, we will see if they beat you." Gu Qing scolded Sikong Mang as if responding One sentence.

"...Hmph. I know." Sikong Mang didn't expect that Gu Qing would mock her, and then he waved his hand perfunctorily, "Be more polite to you next time, Gu Daudao."

"...I think the nickname you gave me is very rude."

"What do you call you, Gu timid?"

"You should call me Gu Bold."

The two whispered each other, and finally, under Gu Qing's "careful" teaching, Sikong Mang quickly mastered a lot of design considerations.

After class, after Gu Qing said goodbye to Sikong Mang, suddenly a figure flashed in front of her, startling Gu Qing.

"Ah, it's classmate Ai Xuan, is that the case?" Lu Qing looked at the boy with beads of sweat on his forehead strangely.

"Then...that classmate Gu Qing, I want to know your opinion on...well, that matter." Ai Xuan still couldn't say the word love letter, and said vaguely.

"That matter?" Gu Qing was taken aback. Could it be that Ai Xuan was talking about the theme of this design class?
"Ah, actually I think it's very naive." Lu Qing shrugged, not paying attention to Ai Xuan's shocked face and continued,

"To be honest, if you didn't ask me, I don't want to comment. This is just like a child's glance."

The speaker has no heart, but the listener has heart.Originally, Lu Qing wanted to complain about the theme of the design competition, but to Ai Xuan's ears, Gu Qing just belittled the results of his hard work all night.

She... how could she?How could she be so ruthless? Does she know how much effort she has spent writing a love letter?Gu Qing summed it up with a simple naivety?

To Ai Xuan's ears, Lu Qing's words were nothing more than putting his self-esteem on the ground and rubbing it fiercely. The more he listened, Ai Xuan's face became more ugly, and his fingers began to tremble uncontrollably.

Distressed like bleeding.

It turned out that he worked so hard, in her eyes, it seemed like a irrational joke!

(End of this chapter)