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Chapter 27 Office Talk

After that night, Feifei never saw her cousin again. At first, she thought it was okay, because she really didn’t know how to feel about facing her cousin. He had kissed her, touched her waist, and breasts.

The buttocks, even the most intimate part, the two people almost did the intimate behavior only between lovers, but it was obviously just a brother and sister relationship! Feifei couldn't even face herself, although she did fall into lovelessness that night

She seemed to enjoy it very much, but the more she liked that feeling, the more she despised herself. This self-loathing made her dare not even raise her head to look at others.

Fortunately, these days she has been busy with girls' club activities and competition entries, so she devoted most of her time and thoughts to these. As time went by, she began to secretly miss her cousin.

What does he think of me? Does he feel that he is shameless and dares to be intimate with his cousin? Does he hate himself? Does he regret his behavior towards him that night? Does he never want to see himself again?

... As the days passed by, her panicked heart became more and more anxious.

"Feifei, have you seen your cousin recently?" Xiaoji's phone call came suddenly while he was at school.

Speaking of this, the concubine felt depressed. She said listlessly: "No, I haven't seen him for almost a month." The cousin didn't want to see her for longer and longer, and she felt sad in her heart.

"What? We haven't seen each other for so long, no wonder there is such news." Xiao Ji was a little unbelievable that the current situation between the two of them not only made no progress, but also took a big step back.

"Xiaoji, what's wrong? What's the news?" Feifei felt uneasy.

"Look at today's newspaper news, your cousin made the headlines." Xiao Ji said in defense of Concubine. It's too much to have such news!

After hanging up the phone, Feifei was wondering where she wanted to watch some news. A classmate happened to call her, saying that the head teacher wanted to see her for something and asked her to go to the office.

The head teacher was looking for her? What's the matter? Feifei could only put her cousin's affairs aside for the time being and go to the office with a worried mood.

"Hello, Teacher Lin! Are you looking for me?" Feifei came to the class teacher very timidly. This was the first time she was called to the office by the teacher to talk since she was a child. She always felt that she had done something wrong.

Get criticized.

"Ah, Concubine, you don't need to be so outspoken. This time I mainly want to talk to you about your entries." Teacher Lin is a kind and kind woman, about 50 years old, like a kind grandmother.

"Yeah." Feifei sat across from her at the teacher's signal. She really didn't have much confidence when it came to her work.

"The teacher saw your entry and thought it was very strange. It is very different from other students. I would like to know your thoughts." Teacher Lin took out Feifei's drawing paper and sketched it with charcoal on the white paper, neatly and neatly.

The strokes look like art paintings. It can be seen that this is a carefully designed work. The colors are delicate, between pink and white. The chest is a light blue lotus collar, but judging from the design on the back

Look, there are short lotus collars on the hips, but not on the front. This design makes this swimsuit simple but not monotonous. Both the front and back are focused but not conflicting. Each angle is handled appropriately, but this

This swimsuit is obviously designed for children, or little girls under 5 years old, because there is a flower-like children's swimming cap on the design, and the teacher didn't understand it when he saw it.

"Is this swimsuit designed for little girls?" Teacher Lin asked, holding the design drawing.

"Well, yes." Feifei was a little embarrassed. If she was shortlisted, who would she ask to wear her works?

"Teacher, when I first started creating, I had no ideas at all. Then I found out that I couldn't even swim, so how could I design a swimsuit? Then I went to learn to swim." Speaking of this, Feifei remembered that her cousin taught her, and later they had an intimate relationship.

He looked embarrassed, quickly shook his head and brushed off the things that shouldn't have happened, and continued slowly.

"Later I felt the feeling of being surrounded in the water. It was very strange. It reminded me of the fetus in the mother's belly. Everything was so peaceful and peaceful, as if I was looking forward to everything that awaits me in the future. It's called hope.

Things... Our theme this time is the elves of water. I think every child is an elf. They come from the water and bring happiness to every family..."

Feifei's voice is soft, melodious and melodious. If she didn't like fashion design, she would be a very good announcer.

After listening to her words, Teacher Lin thought of his little granddaughter who had just turned 3 years old. She was so naughty and cute. She was her spirit and brought infinite happiness to the whole family. Teacher Lin seemed to understand what Concubine wanted to express.

"Yes, I understand. But our work this time has to be performed and displayed. You see, the whole school is full of older children. I'm afraid no one has such a body to wear this dress, hahaha." Teacher Lin imagined the scene.

, I thought it was funny and laughed softly to myself.

"Well, I understand, because this is the work I want to express. Regardless of whether it can be shortlisted or not, as long as it expresses my ideas, I will be satisfied." Feifei smiled sweetly. She knew and quite understood the difficulty.

"Okay, I will discuss the follow-up matters with other teachers. Regarding your personal experience of swimming in order to design good works, the teacher feels that you are in good spirits. As a designer, you must first understand the psychological needs of others.

Only then can we create real clothes.”
Chapter completed!
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