Chapter 429 Grandma's Quilt (Happy Chinese New Year!)

In the afternoon, the second floor of the exhibition hall was bustling like never before.The spotlight focused on the two adjacent T-shaped booths, and the audience had already occupied the front row. Wang Chuan Qiushui and other hosts announced the start of the catwalk, waiting for models in good shape to appear on the stage.

Can feast their eyes, they don't feel tired standing.

Two photographers were holding heavy cameras, and each stood at the end of the booth; other photographers waited in the front row of the crowd, and the video recording officially started.

"Ask for a three-point style! Ask for a bikini! Ask for a vest line!" It was a boy who shouted happily.

"Huh, vulgar! Who said that a fashion show is just about showing bikinis?" The girls with peach cheeks and red lips snorted, and it was embarrassing to stand next to them.

"What do you see when you come to a fashion show and don't look at the models?"

"Clothes, of course! Clothes can reveal the current fashion elements in China. Judging whether a style is popular based on the purchase base involves economics, market research, and psychology. You beasts don't understand it!"

The boys next to them burst into laughter, mercilessly exposing their real purpose. "Obviously you want to buy clothes, but also economics? The most worthwhile research is how you squeeze money out of living expenses to buy clothes and cosmetics! This is an unsolved mystery of the universe, hahaha!"

The crowd behind also laughed.A group of girls were dissatisfied and quarreled with them, and the students who maintained order hurriedly tried to persuade them to fight.

The clothing show started amidst the noise, and the two shows were on show at the same time, and the host introduced the students who designed the clothes.

The first and second rounds of evening gown presentations disappointed the boys, with models dressed conservatively. "Is the skirt too long? Is there no low-cut one? Too much fabric..."

They were unanimously stared at by the girls.

Lu Xiaotong in the crowd felt extremely bored, if she hadn't been dragged by her roommate, she would rather sleep.Coupled with the extreme superficiality of the boys around her, she wanted to slip away.

In the third round, when the host began to introduce the designers of this round, a bright red quickly attracted the attention of all the audience.The model's pink hair is flamboyant, and the red and small floral suit embellishes the model's exquisite figure.

"Hahahaha! Isn't this the quilt that old people love to use? Hey, don't you girls like small and fresh florals? This one is very suitable for you!"

"Get out! We don't wear such ugly floral flowers!"

Sun Ningjun on the stage glared at the girl who complained, walked to the end of the camera with anger, stepped on high heels, and stared at the sightless creatures with his hands on his hips.

Yang Dingding and Ye Chuxue appeared one after another, and their dresses were not too ugly.But the laughter below was harsh, and the eyes were all focused on themselves, and the two of them unconsciously held their chests.

What a shame!There is also a camera facing them, they have nothing to love.

When passing by Sun Ningjun, she glared at them and reminded them to keep their heads up.

Zhao Yang, who was wearing a bright red floral jumpsuit, automatically blocked the audience, just wanting to complete the task quickly.However, her jumpsuit made the ridicule below like a wave, each wave was shriller than the other.

"This is the first time I've seen suspender pants that look like an apron. Which designer is it? The taste is terrible!"

"No one can make a model look like a village girl..."

Zhaoyang clenched his fists, resisting the urge to step off the stage and kick people.Soon there was a teasing voice from the crowd: "If you put it on, you may not look better than the model, at least the model is better looking and handsome than you."

"That's right, maybe you will be worse than a village girl after wearing it."

How could she fail to recognize their voices, it was Fang Yu and Clairvoyant.Their words aroused the anger of the girls, and Fang Yu and Qianliyan led the third class to fight against the Confucians.

After the finale model appeared, the audience was silent for a moment.

With a cold face, Ye Ming has a high black ponytail, a white shirt with bright red trousers with floral patterns, and black high-heeled shoes.She hooked a fancy red suit jacket with one hand, put the other hand in her trouser pocket, and walked calmly behind Zhaoyang.

The audience froze for a moment before returning to their senses. "Hey, isn't she the black-haired female beast who was divorced?"

"Is there any fertility problem? Is she really divorced?"

"It's her! It's her! Her ex-fiancé is so pitiful, he blindly fell in love with her!"

"I heard that she found her fiancé through dirty means..."

Ye Chuxue, who hid in the background and heard everything, lowered her head, her eyes filled with joy.Rumors can kill, let's see how long her engagement ring lasts.

Ye Chuxue looked at her fingers carefully, imagining what her future wedding ring would look like.She doesn't like cats, so why not change them to gems, she smiles unconsciously.

"What are you laughing at, Chuxue?" Yang Dingding found her giggling.

"I think those people are stupid, how could Ming get divorced."

There was a lot of discussion below, and the focus was no longer on the red clothes, Zhaoyang finally couldn't help but glared at the auditorium.Clairvoyant was also annoyed, choking who was talking nonsense.

If he hadn't taken into account the identity of Instructor Leng, he really wanted to speak out the truth.

Excited, Sickle and Erlang shoved the boys who slandered Ye Ming, "You're looking for death! If you dare to slander our class assistant, see you on the training ground after school!"

"Crazy, we can say whatever we like! It's none of your business!"

The crowd pushed and shoved, the third class cursed and started fighting, and the students in charge of maintaining order hurriedly stopped the riot.

Some fanned the flames, and some watched the excitement, such as Lu Xiaotong.Taking advantage of the commotion in the auditorium, she threw a mineral water bottle at the booth, and threw it in Ye Ming's direction impartially.

Lu Xiaotong smiled smugly, who made her refuse to accept his challenge repeatedly, it was a small revenge.

An unknown object appeared out of the corner of my eye, Ye Ming suddenly turned around and flung his suit jacket, his ponytail raised elegantly, and then the mineral water bottle was thrown back to the auditorium by the suit jacket.

"Ah—who hit me!" A girl screamed, and the commotion subsided for a few seconds.

Lu Xiaotong lowered his head guiltily.This can make her dodge, what the hell!
"Did you hit me!" The girl thought that the two groups of people who were arguing threw the mineral water bottle, so she threw the bottle over.

Someone took the opportunity to vent their anger, and Sun Ningjun, who returned backstage, picked up the high-heeled shoes of the group next door and threw them out of the auditorium. "Damn them! Talk nonsense with mouths, curse them with sores!"

Ye Ming, who was also in the background, watched indifferently, observing who was most likely to spread rumors with sharp eyes.

The chaotic crowd gradually pushed towards one of the booths, which would affect the models on the stage, and the sharp whistle pierced their eardrums.

Several instructors and teachers came down from the judge's seat, shouting like thunder: "If you make trouble again, you will all be demerited and fifty credits will be deducted!"

As soon as this statement came out, the auditorium fell silent, and the rest of the speakers played passionate music.

The catwalk was going on as usual, but unfortunately, the audience no longer wanted to watch the show.In the end, unexpectedly, the winner of the Best Design Award was the ridiculed red "quilt".

The audience deeply doubts their own aesthetics, and it turns out that ordinary people cannot understand fashion.

Although the supporting models were also rewarded with credits, Zhaoyang and Yang Dingding couldn't be happier.

Sun Ningjun stared at the dispersed crowd, his eyes burning with anger.

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(End of this chapter)

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