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"Then there is thread splitting. One thread is 2 strands, and one strand is 8 strands. You can use 8 strands."

The silk threads danced in her hands, as if they were alive.

"The last thing is to thread the needle." The preparations are done.Teacher Zhao said while doing it easily.

Everyone is eager to try, as if they are back in the classroom.

It was not difficult to manage the thread, splitting the thread was okay, but it was difficult to thread the needle in the end. Although the silk thread was already very thin, the needle was very small. When everyone finished threading it, they saw Zhou Jing carefully pinching the thread, his face and the needle sticking to each other. It's very close, with matching eyes.

The audience outside the TV burst out laughing, what a girl with a unique style of painting.

The author has something to say: I have run out of manuscripts... The more I write, the more confused I become, and there are about 2 words left to finish...

In the past few days, I have been crazy about Ellen, watching her host the opening show of the Oscars, I suddenly got the inspiration for "Little Girlfriend" =_=

Little cuties who like Wenwen or style of writing don’t abandon me~~(*＾3＾)/~☆

Chapter 20 She Won't Admit How Much She Expected

Brother Bin was the fastest to finish. He walked up to Zhou Jing and bent over to check.

"Brother Bin, hurry up and pull the needle eye."

Brother Bin put his hands behind his back: "I do my own thing, and it takes two people to get a needle through."

Zhou Jing rolled his eyes.

"Quick, abby, come help me." She asked Lin Qingyan for help on the left, and Brother Bin opened her arms to stop her.

Lin Qingyan poked her head out from behind Brother Bin's waist, with a helpless expression on her face.

Zhou Jing rolled his eyes again, "Xuanxuan, Xuanxuan, you are the kindest person, come and help me."

Jiang Huanxuan covered her mouth and smiled, bent down and sneaked to her side, and relieved her.

Han Ying and Chen Minyi were having fun, while Dong Xiaoyi seemed to be smiling, with wandering eyes.

Xun Ning looked focused, obviously very interested in Suzhou embroidery.

Teacher Zhao saw that everyone was done, and continued to teach the next step.

"Plain stitching is the technique of using gold and silver thread instead of ordinary silk thread. It is very simple. First spread the thread on the embroidery surface, and then tie it with a short needle of silk thread. The distance must be the same, and then look at the pattern you embroider. Just fill it up."

Teacher Zhao demonstrates that he walks through the needle like a dragon, with a serious and pious expression, even for the most basic teaching.

The beauties looked at each other, it was not simple at all.

……

After two days full of embarrassment, it was time to hand in homework.

All the works are arranged word by word, and Teacher Zhao's expression is indescribable.

Sighing, I had to pick out a 'good work' from a pile of embroidery.

The camera scans, first of all it is Wen Bin's lazy word "person", there is nothing to say, it can be seen that it is "person".

For the grass embroidered by Han Ying, beginners of course choose simple patterns to make embroidery samples.

But, this is imitating Xiaobin.

What Chen Minyi embroiders is a triangle with a circle on top of it, which can make people see that the embroidery is real, but it's handicapped.

Based on years of experience, Mr. Zhao tentatively asked, "Is it a goldfish?"

An embarrassing expression appeared on Chen Minyi's beautiful face, two shy red clouds floated up, and she nodded in embarrassment.

Sister Fengfeng has a girlish shyness and two contrasting charms, which attracts the eyes of male audiences outside the TV, and kills all ages.

It can be seen that Dong Xiaoyi is absent-minded in her embroidered English.

Zhou Jing embroidered a 'portrait', and Teacher Zhao's expression was extremely tangled.

Brother Bin leaned over and laughed so hard: "Haha, Da Jing'er can't see that you are quite narcissistic. This round head is a self-embroidered portrait?"

"Haha, it's just that the figure like a matchstick is not very similar, hahaha."

When other people gathered, they saw a stick figure like a stickman and laughed.

Zhou Jing became furious, chasing Brother Bin to fight endlessly, causing even more laughter.

Teacher Zhao put on reading glasses and carefully stared at Jiang Huanxuan's work, half a piece of beige cat ears.

"It's a pity that this talent, if you can embark on the road of embroidery, you will achieve great success in the future!" Teacher Zhao regretted.

Jiang Huanxuan smiled shyly when her efforts were affirmed.

Finally seeing a piece of embroidery that can pass through the eyes, Mr. Zhao is looking forward to picking up the next one.

"This is... a ball of cotton? Candy?" She frowned and looked at it intently.

Lin Qingyan opened her mouth slightly, a few traces of blush appeared on her fair face, and she whispered, "It's Yunduo."

Teacher Zhao said "Oh" suddenly, and comforted and boasted: "It's not bad, it's very childlike."

The child collapsed on his shoulders and was very discouraged.

Xun Ning turned her head, covered her mouth and smiled.

The snickering look of the goddess was extremely cute, and Lin Qingyan was full of blood in an instant.

The last is Xun Ning's embroidery, a few willows with broken buds, which are beginning to take shape.

Teacher Zhao looked at it for a long time, and sighed again: "Oh, Xiao Xun, I met you earlier, and I must let you learn Suzhou embroidery."

Xun Ning smiled sincerely: "Mr. Zhao, you are too generous. The art of embroidery requires someone who can really calm down. I am not suitable."

Teacher Zhao just shook his head in disapproval.

The final ranking is freshly released, and Xun Ning and Lin Qingyan won the No.1 and last place respectively.

Brother Bin couldn't wait to take out his pipi phone, "The last one wants to imitate a small coffee show!"

Zhou Jing's beautiful face appeared on the phone, with various funny expressions.

The screen turns black, and two lines of words appear:

Mouth-to-mouth Internet celebrity small theater

I'm a singer

Shaking his head along with the melody, his innocent face said, "Dad, can you sing Little Star?"

Squeezing his throat and intoxicated his face: "Everything is just to find it, even if you pay a sad price"

Small fist raised to the side of the head, love face: "It turns out that Cupid chose the typhoon that my God of Love brought love"

The holy face of the tenor singer: ""56 languages ​​merged into one sentence"

"Hallelujah Hallelujah"

"Hallelujah Hallelujah Hey!"

The devilish and hot-eyed pictures are forcibly brainwashed.

play continues

The screen goes black again:

Mouth-to-mouth Internet celebrity small theater

High energy ahead

As if sucking helium, the duck called: "Quack quack quack..."

The sketch "Decoration" Lin Yongjian's cheap eight-woman accent:

"Fortunately I hid in a hurry"

"Otherwise my face would be like this"

"But it's broken--it looks--you know?"

Narcissistic excited neurotic female voice:

"look into my eyes"

"Is it watery"

"Twinkle twinkle is beautiful"

"Is there still a faint trace of fear and uneasiness?"

"Isn't it innocent like a bunny"

"Makes you want to protect yourself"

"Is it pure"

"Tears like Mona Lisa for you"

"A feeling like first love"

"Well~"

"Look again and again"

"Aw" voice

"Your eyes have fallen"

"That's right..." His fingers stood up in front of his eyes: "That's right, you've already taken a fancy to me." While speaking, his pupils focused on his fingers, and he completed an exaggerated facial expression like anime, which is better than the painting style of "Dragon Ball" Also too cross-eyed.

Immediately, the bullet screen was full of surprises and countless 66666

Imitation of imitation, the program team played very well.

The camera cut to Zhou Jing's sluggish face, and everyone laughed.

She burst into tears instantly: "〣( δ )〣 Who is this punishing..."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!"

Looking at the tearful eyes while holding hands, Zhou Jing grabbed the tearful Lin Qingyan and hugged her to keep warm.

Seeing Lin Qingyan's sadness, her mood instantly soared.