Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

Sui Jiali thought that she had already done enough in the studio.

Unexpectedly, I had to write more papers when I got to school.

She not only needs to continue to lay the foundation and practice painting, but also needs to understand the history of clothing development and learn various theories, but she has not yet mastered it.

After all, every fabric is different, and new products appear every year. She needs to know what kind of fabric is most suitable for what style of clothes. Innovation and other things are not something she can think about in this situation.

Sui Jiali held Duan Jiajia's arm and wailed: "Jiajia, going to college is so painful. High school teachers are so good at lying. They say that going to college will be easy. It's so easy! I feel like I'm no better than my third year in high school." How much difference?"

She looked absolutely miserable.

Sui Jiali also contacted her studio classmates who were admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts. They were not much better than her. They were almost vomiting while painting in the studio.

"Everyone is about the same!" Duan Jiajia patted the back of Sui Jiali's hand: "Let's encourage each other!"

Who hasn’t been coaxed by a high school teacher who said, “It will be easy once you get to college”!

"But, do you really have no plans? It was the first time I met Peng Tongsheng, and I thought he was okay. At least he seemed quite likeable and easy to get along with." Duan Jiajia was not encouraging Sui Jiali to find a partner.

But now that there is this candidate, Sui Jiali is not like Pang Meimei.

Pang Meimei had made up her mind not to find a partner.

She was afraid that she would meet an in-law like her grandmother again and follow her mother's old path.

In Pang Meimei's heart, if it weren't for her husband's family and the drag from her family, her mother's ability and character would have skyrocketed long ago.

She thanked her mother for her efforts, but she could not accept that her mother was supposed to be a soaring eagle, but she stayed in a cage because of family ties.

Sui Jiali didn't hesitate. She just thought about her own efforts and the efforts of her parents in the past few years. She shook her head firmly: "I don't have so many opportunities and time for trial and error. I just want to go there when I can learn." Study. Jiajia, I am not you. I have a hard time studying. Although my teacher said I am quite talented, talent is not omnipotent."

Sui Jiali has a good sense of color and fashion. Teachers in professional courses, including her former painting teacher, said that she is really talented in fashion design.

She was also smug at first.

I feel that I have embarked on a broad and open road to the sky, and I can use my talent to do whatever I want.

But after the school officially started, the content of the class and the powerful classmates in the class made Sui Jiali feel like she had been hit hard on the head, which made her eyes flash.

She didn't even have time to rub her sore head, so she had to hurry up with books and pens to keep up with the teacher's progress.

In Sui Jiali's eyes, Duan Jiajia and Li Changhuai, including Pang Meimei and Zhao Fengyang, are good at learning. Duan Jiajia and Li Changhuai are not only good at studying.

I am different.

You have to learn it bit by bit and try to keep it in your head.

Like a clumsy snail, slowly climbing up.

She is still carrying a heavy shell!

Where is the time to think about other things?

Peng Tongsheng is very good.

Sui Jiali was also very happy when she was with Peng Tongsheng.

However, life is not only about happiness.

Duan Jiajia understood what Sui Jiali meant, held her hand and said, "I understand, just be yourself!"

Do what you want to do.

Others, they are still young anyway, so don’t be afraid!

"But..." Sui Jiali came up and said a little shyly: "If I am not determined, you have to help me remotely monitor my study!"

Sui Jiali still knows what kind of person she is.

God knows when she agreed because her head was spinning?

After all, Peng Tongsheng seems to be doing okay now.

Duan Jiajia rolled his eyes and laughed hard.

But he still nodded fondly: "Don't worry, I will supervise you with Meimei when the time comes. Let Li Changhuai execute it!"

"Okay!" Sui Jiali shuddered when she thought of this possibility, and said with a smile: "That may not be the case. As soon as I thought that the monitor would come to supervise me, I immediately purified myself."

That's Li Changhuai!

In Sui Jiali's eyes, he was no different from the living King of Hell.

Want to fall in love?

Then you have to study under the supervision of the living King of Hell.

But pull it down!

Peng Tongsheng, who was walking behind and trying to laugh at Li Changhuai, didn't know.

While he was laughing at Li Changhuai's miscalculation, Li Changhuai relied on his cold face and cold temperament to completely stop Sui Jiali from wanting to have sex with someone.

Although it is not freezing cold in the capital, winter is certainly difficult.

At the suggestion of Zhao Fengyang and Peng Tongsheng, several people found a place to eat sheep and scorpions and sat down.

The prosperity of Beijing is different from that of Shanghai.

There seemed to be few people on the streets of Beijing, but as soon as the thick door curtains were opened, the bustling bustle of the city came into view under the steaming heat.

This table wants a stack of rapeseed, and that table wants a plate of mutton.

I finally found an empty table and sat down. The dishes from the guests on the table had not yet been cleared away.

"Business is so good?" Duan Jiajia took off his gloves and looked at the table next to him. He could still see the charcoal burning under the copper pot, which was sitting in a basin of water.

The house is not completely closed. While the door curtain is opened, several windows are opened a few cracks to prevent hypoxia due to low oxygen in the house.

Zhao Fengyang nodded, and he didn't know when he spoke with a Beijing accent, which sounded a bit nondescript: "That's right! This is the most authentic sheep and scorpion shop in the old capital. I heard it from my local classmates. After eating it once , Good guy, I’m so shocked! The mutton here comes from the grassland, so it’s so delicious!”

Duan Jiajia hadn't heard Zhao Fengyang speak for a long time, but when she heard his tone of voice, she almost smiled.

"Zhao Fengyang, I made you squeak! When did you start learning Beijing dialect?" Sui Jiali said to him.

After saying that, Peng Tongsheng put the boiled dishes in front of Sui Jiali with a smile: "It's been done! It's clean!"

Just by Peng Tongsheng's action, people nearby knew that he must be from the south!

Zhao Fengyang snorted and said, "I can't help it. There are too many local classmates in my class. I play basketball with them all day long and just chat."

He didn't want to either.

But both Beijing dialect and Northeastern dialect have a magical power.

It makes it difficult to control not learning.

It’s contagious!

"There are two people from Northeast China in my dormitory. I really... I almost forgot how to speak our local dialect. Last time I called my mother, she asked me to speak Mandarin. She said that I can speak the dialect of my hometown now. It's too unpleasant!" Zhao Fengyang felt very aggrieved.

It is said that the local accent cannot be changed.

Let those people meet Northeasterners and try it!

Let’s see if you change it!