Deliberately attack

Chapter 309
Then, the elevator came, and the two of you said to me, and left the elevator hall. The corridor in the afternoon was a little deserted.

Tang Yili walked out with a mess of clothes in her hands.

At that moment, it would be a lie to say that I was not depressed.

Tang Yili's graduation project got the highest score in the school. In terms of the degree of completion of the work, there is nothing wrong with it. It is indeed exquisite and gorgeous, not inferior to a work of art.

But those who are not convinced also have something to be dissatisfied with - a large amount of handicrafts, so that the luxurious temperament of the fishtail dress, should it be attributed to the talent of the designer himself, or should it be counted in the money On this bastard.

The leaders of the Academy of Fine Arts have discussed it.

Today's dean of the Academy of Fine Arts is a very pragmatic person. He said such a remark to suppress those objections.

"Who is Tang Yili and what is the situation at home, so I don't need to come to popular science. As an outstanding graduate, she is the face of our Academy of Fine Arts. The juniors and sisters in the academy, if they want to go out to sponsor sponsors in the future, they must use this famous brand."

"You suspect that other people's works are not completed independently. Well, then push a Zhang San Li Si up, and then? Who is this Zhang San Li Si you know in the investment and fashion circles?"

The entire judging committee, shut up at the time.

The dean felt that there was nothing wrong with this selection. Seeing Tang Yili who came to receive her graduation certificate, he awarded her the certificate of outstanding graduate.

"Congratulations, student Tang, your work is very good. It has been included in the yearbook of the college. After the school starts in September, I want to open a separate area in the teaching building for that dress to be exhibited for a month. A role model, look, is there any problem?"

It's an honor.

If Tang Yili hadn't heard the whispering between the two just now, she would have happily said, no problem.

Now, she is a little hesitant.

He even felt that the trophy in his hand was heavy.

"Dean, my work...Actually, I invited foreign aid, the three-dimensional shape of the skirt, and the beading..."

"What's the problem?" the dean interrupted her unsurprisingly, "Hey, a designer, of course, should focus on the core work. The repetitive manual labor should naturally be done by junior workers."

"In the field of design, this kind of thing is very common."

In terms of business, no designer would say that for a catwalk show, I did it all by myself, from design to sewing, because I don't have the energy, let alone the need.

A real designer only needs to control every link. It is the job of the assistant to pick out the details.

Tang Yili originally thought the same way, using Yili's labor to make the clothes, complete his own design, and just get a high score, but he didn't expect that there would be a selection of excellent designs in the end.

If she had known that this kind of selection was a PK with ordinary classmates, she might not have made such a big fuss.

After all, other students couldn't afford nail beads, but if she did, she would be suspected of taking a shortcut. Tang Yili didn't want to provoke gossip,

And, worst of all, she felt disgraced by winning.

Even though the dean praised her very much, she still declined to exhibit her works.

The dean thought that he had a wealthy style and liked to keep a low profile, so he didn't dare to persuade him any more, with a smile on his face, feeling a little regretful that he didn't get the honor of a famous lady for such a good opportunity.

After coming out of the administrative building, the afternoon sun was shining, Tang Yili didn't seem to feel the temperature, and his hands were cold.

She wanted to rub it, and found that the glass ring-shaped trophy was still in her hand.

Tang Yili lifted it up, squinted through the clear material of the sun, and looked at it, it was bright and glaring.

She wanted to put this thing away, but she couldn't fit in the leather bag, so she just carried it around the campus aimlessly.

In the middle, I met a few students from the major. When they saw the trophy in Tang Yili's hand, they smiled secretly, and walked over without even saying hello.

Tang Yili still walked towards a place with few people, and finally came to the edge of the artificial lake, which was recently renovated, and the water inside had been drained, so there was no scenery to speak of.

Sitting down on the bench, Tang Yili looked at the dry bottom of the pool, where pieces of lime were cracked. In summer, she seemed to be frozen, lost in thought.

Sitting in the quiet corner of the campus for so long, I don't know how long it has passed, and there is a burst of excitement on the phone.

It's a big group in the class, and they're making an appointment.

After graduating, I went crazy and cried again, and the dinner was a regular program. Everyone signed up enthusiastically, and the class monitor was counting. Tang Yili looked at the series of "+1" in the group, moved his fingers, and did not reply until the end.

Half an hour later, the squad leader yelled: [Is there anyone else?It will be closed if no one participates! 】

Someone asked: [Where is Tang Yili, is she not in the group? 】

Soon a girl said: [I saw her on the road just now. She received an award for outstanding graduate and went off-campus. She probably wants to celebrate with her husband. We can't be ranked. 】

No one answered.

Maybe it was the matter of the outstanding graduates, or maybe it was the matter of her marrying into a wealthy family, which made Tang Yili, who was already a loner, more aware of the feeling of being different from others.

Loneliness was like a boundless ocean wave, which made her suffocate.

In the end, not knowing what happened to their graduation party, Tang Yili withdrew the group and formally cut off from the university for four years.

The person who turned around quickly and did not look back sat by the artificial lake for a whole afternoon.

Watching the sun go from mid-heaven to west slant, and when the sky was full of red clouds, Tang Yili knew that if she sat down again, her father would call again and again when it got dark.

So, after tidying up her chaotic mood, Tang Yili took a car back to the Rongjing mansion.

Tangfeng got divorced once, and in terms of property, his vitality was greatly damaged. The last thing he kept was a house in the Rongjing Mansion. In his later years, as long as he was close to his daughter, it was easy to talk about.

When Tang Yili entered, Xun Lang had already arrived. He was chatting with Tang Feng, and happened to mention that the house in the Beijing Courtyard had been renovated.

Xun Lang said: "I'm also sending people to see if I can buy another set in the same community. At that time, you and Ali can live as close as you do now."

Tang Feng was overjoyed, but he was overjoyed, and he did not forget to consider the reality, "The house over there is very expensive... Besides, I heard that you can buy it if you want to. condition, even if you buy it, you won’t be able to live in it.”

"It's not a problem. I'll solve it. When there are vacancies, I'll ask someone to place an order..."

Xun Lang and Tang Feng looked at Tang Yili together, and she nestled on the sofa next to her after entering the door.

"Good girl, Ali, what's wrong with you? Listless?"

Tang Yili rubbed her eyes, "It's just a day of trouble, I'm a little tired."

(End of this chapter)