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When Tang Qizhen woke up, the social software was full of little red dots.He clicked on it and saw that they were basically birthday wishes, some from fans, some from high school classmates, relatives and friends.

He woke up instantly, still a little excited, curled up under the blanket and read through the message, and before he finished reading, he heard Gu Xuehao shouting from below: "Brother, hurry up, you're going to be late!"

"Oh." He poked his head out of the bed and responded.

After a brief wash, he took out his mobile phone and continued to check after he sat down in the classroom.

Wine and rice also sent blessings.

[This is the third year~ Happy birthday to Teacher Tiantang!As the president of your support club, you must be the first to say happy birthday to you, and everyone else makes way for me, rush! ! Sweettown [photo]]

The picture is a mosaic of multiple pictures. It is a return picture of all the little skirts that Tang Qizhen has designed in the past three years. There are also handwritten blessings, which are assembled into a big heart.

There are many people commenting below-

[Is this the possessiveness of a tenth-level iron fan?If you can't do it, you can't do it. ]

[Sure enough, chasing stars is all about looks and money, I'm so sour [lemon][lemon]]

[Okay, okay, I just want a small skirt, please take it away, Rouse. ]

She seems to be a senior in high school, right?It's really hard work to be able to send blessings on time.

Tang Qizhen smiled softly, and clicked on the big picture to take a look.Jiumi is actually very good-looking, with a small face and a straight nose, she is a small and delicate girl.Especially the eyes, narrow and long, with shallow inner double.

But... Tang Qizhen paused when he saw the eyes, and always felt that there was a strong sense of sight between her eyebrows and eyes, but he couldn't tell who she looked like.

"Oh, who is this little beauty!" Gu Xuehao took the opportunity to come over.

"How can you peek at it casually." Tang Qizhen buckled his phone angrily, seeing his face with a smirk, he was very upset.

"This is my sister." He made up a sentence casually.

"Your sister? It doesn't look like you." Gu Xuehao looked up suspiciously, "Is it a cousin? How old is it? Let me introduce it to my buddies!"

"Look at that, the little girl is only in the third year of high school, and she's not an adult yet!" Tang Qizhen snapped at him angrily, turned sideways and continued to read the fans' comments.

Gu Xuehao was puzzled, and continued to babble: "Old Tang, you don't know. I always feel that something is wrong with Lao Gao recently. He used to chat with us about art history, but now that the dragon is in the dark, he probably won't fall in love. With you as outstanding as Old Tang, there is no shortage of girlfriends, but I am the worst..."

Tang Qizhen didn't listen carefully, he was having fun in his heart, when he suddenly saw the editor's message, he snapped his fingers.

[A plate of mosquito coils: The owner of the July shop doesn’t like yours very much]

He was startled, and slowly typed a question mark.

Miss Mosquito Incense continued: "They mainly focus on light sweetness, don't you know that?"

Of course Tang Qizhen knew.July letter is the top-tier Lolita national brand, known for its sweetness.When he entered the circle, he painted in a light and sweet watercolor style. He was a good painter and had a fan base, so he was immediately attracted by this store.

But people always have to change, especially in design.Staying in the comfort zone all the time, it is inevitable that there will be scolding that the donkey has no skills, and it looks ugly.

[Then change the store, if it doesn’t work, I will make an appointment by myself. ] He has always regarded his works as treasures.

[But the shopkeeper refuses to let you go, she wants to discuss with you to reduce the manuscript fee, and see the final sales as a commission. ]

"..." Tang Qizhen cursed silently.

It's not that he can't understand the shop owner. After all, he is also a design aesthetics blogger with tens of thousands of fans, and he has a certain ability to carry goods.In addition, after working together for two or three years, and knowing a little about things in the store, it is indeed impossible to let him go easily.

But, he also needs to have a meal!

[How much. ] Tang Qizhen couldn't ask the question emotionally.

[1 buyout, [-]% commission]

[I reject. ] He replied simply and neatly.

His current design drafts can basically be bought for seven or eight thousand a piece.This price is not exaggerated, because what he sells is the whole composition draft, which takes more time and energy than circular layout.You get what you pay for, this saying applies to any industry.

After being silent for a while, the editor asked: Floating after becoming famous?

ha?Tang Qizhen frowned, and sent another big question mark.

The editor said again: You don't run Weibo and you don't have a rough personality. It's easy to lose fans. Don't cry when you are squeezed out from the top of the lo circle.

"..." Tang Qizhen was speechless again.Before he became a Lolita designer, his business was even wider. He did business illustrations for fairy tale books and youth magazines, and also designed company logos and mobile phone cases. He also participated in national calligraphy and painting competitions, and basically won the first prize every time.

The family intends to cultivate him in art, and he has been exposed to painting since he was very young, and he will have more choices in the future than others.He prefers comics to design, but he is too embarrassed to tell the editor directly, so he can only tactfully send an emoji to prevaricate.

After a while, the other party sent a reply: I discussed with the owner, six thousand, and I will send you a red envelope at the end of the year.Also, you send a pattern and vertical drawing, that's it.

Tang Qizhen didn't know much about fashion design, and his mind went blank for a moment in the face of the sudden request.But after thinking about it, this skirt was drawn for Jiumi, and since she had the opportunity, of course she had to design it all herself.

By the way, earn more money and buy gifts for parents during the Chinese New Year.

However, near the end of the period, professional courses have to hand in color homework, art history has to write a thesis, and English class still has some missing homework to make up.In short, "How bold you are usually, how productive you are at the end of the period", all the debts owed before are piled up for him to pay back.

He has to finish the three-dimensional work first.Except for the roommate Gao Tongfang, who is usually as thin as the air, the three meet to go to the art classroom to draw.The small space is full of people who share the same illness, and the paint and manuscript paper are thrown all over the floor.The floor was so dirty that even going to the toilet had to be done like hopscotch.

Afraid of getting his clothes dirty, Tang Qizhen specially put on a pair of gray overalls and dark blue overalls.Because of his slightly overweight figure, Tang Qizhen always felt like a crumpled folding bucket at his feet.

Although there is heating in the classroom, Tang Qizhen still feels cold because of the thin clothes he wears, and he often stops to rub his hands after painting for a while.He hadn't painted gouache for a long time, and he was a little sloppy, always accidentally getting the paint on his cuffs and elbows.

In short, every time he returned to bed after painting, he felt exhausted, and wished he could lean over, stretch his little feet, and immediately fall into his beloved bed and sleep soundly.

Of course that is impossible, he still has to write papers and English homework.The school turned off the lights at 11 o'clock, and he could only use a mobile power supply to illuminate himself pitifully until one or two o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, he has been exposed to art since he was a child, and his painting skills and artistic accomplishment are higher than ordinary people.When the roommate was still unable to start with the 3000-word paper, he had already opened Word and worked on it for a while, writing like a god.

After a week of disgraceful tossing, Xiao Tang finally handed in his homework before the deadline.After class, the teacher also praised him individually, saying that the color matching of his works is particularly refreshing.

Tang Qi Zhenxin said that he is already half a designer, if he can't even match the colors well, he will have no face to make a living in the circle.But in front of the teacher, he still shyly said thank you, and then rushed back to the dormitory to sleep.

After sitting in front of the computer for a long time, his whole body was sore, and the place where his wrist was twisted before also hurt a little.The design draft of the little skirt was not finished yet, but he didn't want to worry about it anymore, he just wanted to sleep comfortably first.Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the dormitory and took out his mobile phone, he saw the message Fei Zhibai had sent him.

[Are you free at noon tomorrow?Fu Yansheng is looking for you. ]

Tang Qizhen was already paralyzed from exhaustion, and he didn't want to talk to them at all, so he cursed in a low voice.

[Can I not go? ] He asked willfully.

The other party fell silent, and a few minutes later sent a voice of more than ten seconds.Tang Qizhen put on the earphones, only to hear Fei Zhibai growl through the screen: My good student, my Great Immortal Tang, please don't embarrass me.I can't afford to mess with Mr. Fu, so just be obedient and go! !

"..." Tang Qizhen thought of what happened that day, and suddenly felt sorry for Fei Zhibai, so he agreed with a soft heart.

But he forgot to set the alarm clock, and it was past eleven o'clock when he woke up naturally the next day.Fu Yansheng asked him to meet him at the school cafe at 11:10, only [-] minutes left.

Tang Qizhen looked at the big numbers on the screen, and only one sentence remained in his heart.

Filled with reluctance, he quickly finished washing and ran out.The cold wind outside the house finally woke him up.

When he arrived at the coffee shop, he was still a few minutes late. Tang Qizhen looked at the time and was upset.

Sure enough, when he opened the door and went in, he saw Fu Yansheng sitting in front of the computer, his eyes seemed to be equipped with GPS, and he followed him all the way.

Tang Qizhen felt very uncomfortable, and walked up to him with a slight frown: "What can you do with me?"

"Have you eaten yet?" Fu Yansheng asked something else first.

Tang Qizhen didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he lied, "I've eaten."

Fu Yansheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him.Tang Qizhen rubbed his slightly swollen eyelids, and said angrily, "What's the matter?"

"In December, the school will organize a fire escape drill, and also check the illegal electrical appliances in the dormitory. I need your help to write a plan."

"Damn it?!" Tang Qizhen was still out of breath after waking up, and after listening to half of it in a daze, he cursed angrily, "Are you sick, won't you use WeChat to notify you of such a trivial matter? You must get me out of bed Pull it up? Do you know how many hours I only slept this week? Don’t you medical students have more homework, you might as well save some time to study, but don’t step into the hospital again at that time, beware of sudden death.”

After finishing speaking, he clicked his lips impatiently: "If you have anything to say, just ask Fei Zhibai to tell me. I'm tired and want to..."

"Didn't you finish your work long ago?" His words were interrupted by a muffled sound.

Fu Yansheng closed the laptop with a "click" and looked up at him coldly.

Tang Qizhen suddenly felt a chill down his back.

"I didn't hear what you said just now." He hooked the corner of his mouth insincerely.It happened that someone opened the door, and a gust of cold wind swept into the room.

Only then did Tang Qizhen wake up completely, seeing the senior's gentle and humble smile, the corner of his mouth twitched.

What did I say just now?He scolded Fu Yansheng all over his face!

Shit gets angry, it's harmful.

Tang Qizhen's brain was running fast, and he thought of three countermeasures - first, apologize; second, run; third, take out the leather racket he bought last time and fight him.

After thinking about it again and again, Tang Qizhen felt that he might have a fourth choice, which was to ascend to heaven in place.

Fu Yansheng sat in his seat all the time, his eyes firmly hooked on him.Tang Qizhen subconsciously rubbed his wrist, and said falteringly, "I'm sorry senior, I stayed up too late these days and didn't get enough sleep."

"Huh?" Fu Yansheng squinted his eyes, lowered his eyes slightly, and stared at his exposed white and tender wrist.

——I really don’t know how to cherish myself. If my wrist is injured, I will have to support him for the rest of my life.Fu Yansheng seemed to be holding the last card, and somehow he was a little proud.

The black and gold pen in his hand tilted, and an ink mark was drawn on his palm.

"Understood, you go back to rest first, and I will send you the request tonight." His tone was unexpectedly easy-going.

This guy has a conscience?Tang Qizhen blinked in surprise, even more shocked than winning the 100 million lottery, quickly thanked him, turned around and ran away.

"Wait," Fu Yansheng stopped him again, "In the future, if you encounter any troubles, tell me directly, it doesn't matter if you complain or get angry at me."

? ?Tang Qizhen was dumbfounded.

"Because I am your senior, I have an obligation to share your emotions." Fu Yansheng specially emphasized the words "senior" and "obligation", with a very firm tone.

"Oh oh ok, thank you senior!" Tang Qizhen was afraid that this guy would change his mind suddenly, so he ran away quickly.

Fu Yansheng looked past the floor-to-ceiling windows until Tang Qizhen ran away before he regained his thoughts. He took out a gray little cat doll from his pencil bag and weighed it in his hand.

Tang Qizhen seemed to be very afraid of himself, before he would just lie in his arms and beg softly for mercy, but he didn't expect to be so cute when he turned into a little hedgehog.

He poked the little cat in his hand a few more times.

This is a doll he made out of wool felt according to Tang Qizhen's body shape.

As the head of discipline inspection, he is qualified to enter and leave the monitoring room of the teaching building. Ever since he found out that Tang Qizhen was doing his homework in the art classroom, he couldn't help but get stuck in it.

So much so that the biological experiment report was not written, and I sat in the monitoring room and watched CCTV for several nights.

Tang Qizhen has a special temperament when painting. Others start playing with their mobile phones within a few minutes of painting, but he hangs his head quietly, patiently mixing paint and coloring.

Of course, this is not the point, the little cat looks so cute in overalls.Sometimes I frown and curl my lips because of the paint, and when I go out, I jump across the dirty ground.

Especially after touching his waist with his own hands, Fu Yansheng could never forget the soft feeling.

Thinking of this, he coughed lightly twice, and his eyes fell on the stack of books next to him.He thought, if his major ranking dropped this semester, he would definitely have to settle with this little guy.