The story of the interstellar animal husband chasing his wife

Chapter 428 We don't want to leave a bad reputation forever! (Happy Spring Festival!)
The spiral-shaped art building stands alone on the green lawn, the school road is alone, and the green trees on both sides are just showing buds.

"Your art building is beautiful, and the Wuyuan does not have such a special teaching building!" Zhaoyang sighed sincerely, and the four walked into the spiral building.

The building is hollow, and the circular glass windows refract sunlight.The snow-white spiral staircase winds upwards, and they blink to look up. "Which floor is the clothing design room on?"

Yang Dingding and Ye Chuxue both said they didn't know when they came here for the first time.Looking at the floor plan on the wall, I knew it was on the tenth floor. "Is there no elevator?" Ye Ming looked at the spiral staircase, which was much longer than the straight staircase.

"It doesn't seem like..."

They climbed up the stairs, and when they reached the third floor, Yang Dingding and Ye Chuxue were already out of breath.Although the building is beautiful, the design is impersonal.Yeming and Zhaoyang are in good physical condition and don't feel tired yet.

Ye Chuxue stared at Ye Ming's relaxed back, gritted her teeth and sped up a few steps.

After finally reaching the tenth floor, Yang Dingding and Ye Chuxue had to lean on the railing to rest for a while.In the silver-white corridor, seniors and sisters sometimes come in and out of the classroom, and they all have tape measure around their necks.

Panting for a while, the four of them sneaked around looking for a fluffy pink hair.After a while, they found a bunch of red mannequins in a certain classroom, and standing next to them was the pink-haired Sun Ningjun.

"Do not--"

Repeated wailing shook the tenth floor, and Sun Ningjun's face changed drastically when he turned his head to look over. "Why did you come early! You are not allowed to peek when you go back!" She stepped on her high heels and walked imposingly.

"No! Fortunately, we came early!"

Even Ye Ming was stunned.Those clothes... the clothes worn on the mannequins are all bright red, that's fine, but the clothes are covered with colorful florals, which is undoubtedly the same as the red quilts in the Northeast.

Looking at the flamboyant little flowers on the fabric, they had no time to cry.

"Ning Jun, didn't you design those? This isn't your classroom, right?" Ye Ming and the others had a glimmer of hope, expecting Sun Ningjun to deny it.

However, contrary to expectations, these bright red costumes were designed and sewn by Sun Ningjun and his classmates, and they suddenly fell into an ice cellar.Yang Dingding was crying, "Can we not go to the catwalk? Those clothes are very..."

ugly.She dared not go on.

Zhaoyang hurriedly chimed in: "Mr. Ning, we can't afford those quilt-like clothes. Can we find other models now? There are many students visiting the exhibition hall, so let's grab a few for you. We really can't..."

"I don't know the goods!" Sun Ningjun raised his eyebrows and forcibly pulled them into the classroom. "I've been looking for these fabrics for a long time before I found them. They are the most special fabrics among several groups of designers! And the latest autumn and winter clothing exhibition of a certain brand uses this kind of fabrics. I'm sure our group must have the highest score!"

Where did she get the confidence? They slandered her.

"Look, there are suit styles, dresses, skirts, and shirts. How good are they when paired with accessories? Are you grand? Is it noble? I've thought about it. The suit is worn by Ming, and the dress is worn by Chuxue..."

"Stop it!" Zhaoyang wanted to cry, but the so-called accessories were big flower necklaces or earrings, did he think the clothes were not fancy enough? "You have to know that there are seniors who specialize in shooting art exhibitions, and models will definitely be in the picture. We don't want to be walking padded jackets!"

Unexpectedly, Sun Ningjun's eyes were bright, and he grabbed Zhaoyang's wrist excitedly. "Really? Someone specially shoots? Our works must be famous in history, you have made money!"

"We don't want to be infamous forever—"

Sun Ningjun immediately put on a tearful expression, but with fluffy curly hair, he is not very cute. "It's too late to change people. You have practiced walking in high heels for a month. Are you going to back down on the spot? If no one goes to the show, our works will eat duck eggs, and we may not be able to graduate!"

She blinked and tried to squeeze out a tear. "The show is over in the blink of an eye, I beg you!"

"us……"

"I'll take it as your promise! Come on, let's all try it on..."

Ye Ming didn't want to look at the hot quilt in front of him.

At this time, people from the next classroom came to spy on the enemy's situation, and they couldn't bear to look directly at the red and fiery colors. "Dare to be her model, it's really courageous, who gave you the courage to walk out of the booth?"

"Huh, if you can't find this kind of fabric, feel free to be jealous!" Sun Ningjun got on a mannequin and proudly showed off his masterpiece, ignoring the students who rolled their eyes.

A few girls kindly reminded Ye Ming and the others: "You can take a look at our works and see what is called the difference between heaven and earth."

The four of them went with them without saying a word.

Seeing this, the four of them wanted to go home even more.Why are other people's works black and white evening dresses?Why is there elegance everywhere?Why do other people's works conform to the public's aesthetics?

Seeing Ye Ming and the others were speechless in amazement, the designers smiled brightly. "Sorry, our model quota is full."

"Why don't we sneak around?" Ye Chuxue muttered in a low voice.

Ye Ming sighed softly, "We can't leave Ning Jun alone, since we agreed, let's bite the bullet."

Several designer girls expressed sympathy.

The four returned to Sun Ningjun's classroom dejectedly, waiting silently for the fitting.After a while, the girl who collaborated with Sun Ningjun on the design came back, and she kept talking about anecdotes about the exhibition hall, but when her eyes fell on Ye Ming's hair, she was silent.

Sun Ningjun didn't notice the difference, and complained that it took her so long to come back. "This is Wang Ru, my partner. The four of them are my roommates and models."

Wang Ru greeted the four of them, and then asked Sun Ningjun hesitantly: "Are they really models?"

"Any opinion?" Sun Ningjun turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

"Uh... no, I have no problem, but the audience may have a problem."

"why?"

Wang Ru glanced at Ye Ming secretly, and the latter noticed something, and shot a sharp, probing gaze.Wang Ru then quickly ran to Sun Ningjun and whispered a few words, glancing at Ye Ming from time to time.

"Which Qiandaosha said this!" Sun Ningjun roared and shook the classroom, making Zhaoyang and the others look sideways in fright.Wang Ru signaled her to keep her voice down, so as not to provoke the classroom next door.

"What's wrong?" Ye Ming asked coldly.

Wang Ru thought that Sun Ningjun would be jealous of the person involved, but she told the whole story: "I don't know which thousand-sword murderer spread rumors that Ming was infertile, and also rumored that Ming was divorced, and became a laughing stock! Ma De, it must be that bitch Yingxue!"

Zhaoyang and Yang Dingding were both shocked and angry, while Ye Chuxue clutched the hem of her skirt, but Yeming was as cold as ice.

Suddenly Zhaoyang stood up, went to the cleaning room and picked up the broom while they watched.Yang Dingding was frightened and asked her what she wanted to do.

"Calculate! This is the second time, if I indulge her again, my name will not be Zhaoyang!"

"I'll go too! That bitch won't know what's good if he doesn't teach him a lesson!"

Ye Ming quickly stopped the furious Sun Ningjun, "I'm not sure if it's Yingxue who spread the rumors, don't be impulsive! What if you are punished, what about the clothing exhibition?"

"That's right," Wang Ru said timidly, "How about we change models?"

(End of this chapter)