??Chapter 1070: Chapter 1075: I want to get it! 11
Chapter 1070: Chapter 1075: I want to get it! 11
Su Yicheng gently covered his chest, feigning injury.
Gu Qingxin hurriedly retorted, “It’s not that I don’t care about you. Rather, I’ve simply always felt that you’re not well-suited to being a teacher. You should have broader aspirations and ambitions. You’re wasting your talents here.”
“Alright, don’t be so serious! I was only joking!” Su Yicheng said, his gaze softening. He hadn’t expected Gu Qingxin to understand him so well.
“Alright, let’s talk about sothing serious. Since I started teaching at this school, I’ve only ever taught you guys, all of whom study design. Can you design a handkerchief for ?”
“Huh? A handkerchief?” Gu Qingxin found Teacher Su’s request rather peculiar.
“Yes, a handkerchief. You just need to design it for . You know, if I ever go to the army, I’d have to train every day. A handkerchief would be indispensable.”
Su Yicheng simply wishes to possess sothing related to her, to have a fond mory.
“Of course, I’ll design it as soon as possible,” Gu Qingxin agreed imdiately, thinking it an easy task.
“There’s no rush; I still have so ti before leaving.” Su Yicheng’s eyes brimd with reluctance.
“Okay.” Gu Qingxin did not harbor any ulterior thoughts and continued to think of him simply as her teacher.
“Before I leave, I will treat the students to a al as a farewell banquet. Be sure to co,” he said.
“Surely, I’ll be there.” Gu Qingxin responded earnestly, nodding her head.
…
After returning to North Garden, Gu Qingxin starts designing the handkerchief. She recalls the quarrel with Beiming Han over compensating Su Yicheng for his shirt and frowns slightly. This ti, he wouldn’t misunderstand, would he?
Designing a handkerchief was quite straightforward; the main task was to create the pattern. Gu Qingxin closes her eyes and imagines soldiers on the training ground, on the battlefield, at disaster zones… In every scenario, their deanor demanded respect.
When she opened her eyes, she began to draw dark brown lines around the edges of the handkerchief. She felt nothing could be more suitable for it.
When Beiming Han returned ho and saw her drawing, he didn’t pay much mind to it since she was a fashion design student and drawings were a natural part of her process.
“Our company wants to purchase the copyright to the clothes you’ve designed,” Beiming Han rembered the suggestions from the designer.
“How much?” Gu Qingxin imdiately asked, her eyes lighting up.
Beiming Han was speechless at her avarice; it was as if she turned into a little money grubber the mont money was ntioned.
“We haven’t appraised it yet. How about this? Tomorrow, I’ll take you to the clothing departnt in the company, where everyone will cooperate with bringing your design to life. We’ll hold a fashion show at your school, and we can determine the price based on the market response.”
“Does a good response an more money?” Gu Qingxin was still quite excited.
“Exactly,” Beiming Han nodded.
Hearing this, Gu Qingxin brimd with motivation!
As Gu Qingxin began to daydream about how much her designs might be worth, Beiming Han noticed the handkerchief she was designing.
“What’s this?” Beiming Han took it from her and examined it closely.
“…”
“It’s a handkerchief I’m designing.” Gu Qingxin cleared her throat nervously. She wasn’t ready to explain to him that she was designing a handkerchief for her teacher.
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