Our Days of Youth, Beautiful as a Poem

Qi Cheng learned what Pei Qingfei did in this short semester with Tian Xiaotian. Not only did she get the approval of her admired tutor, she was also able to make money with her own ability.

After listening, Tian Xiaotian glanced over Qi Cheng...

Indeed, if you compare it like this, Qi Cheng is probably a guy who can only eat.

"Girl, work hard." Tian Xiaotian patted Qi Cheng on the shoulder, with a solemn tone and a ridiculous expression.

Inspired by Pei Qingfei, Qi Cheng also wanted to go out and take some work.

Another weekend, Qi Cheng woke up early and went out for a whole day. When he came back, he really picked up more than 100 yuan.

Tian Xiaotian asked her where the money came from.

Qi Cheng replied grimly, "I earned it by handing out flyers."

If you don't go out and walk around, Qi Cheng really doesn't know that making money is not easy.

Qi Cheng’s school is really conspicuous when it comes out. The top students in Qingbei, who don’t want such a high-quality and cheap labor, she can learn any major and can earn a bit of extra money, but Qi Cheng's learning is just that building.

What can the freshman architecture students do? The basic knowledge is not there yet (please add Jun Yang: One One Zero One One Seven Nine Five One) to learn a little fur, not as good as the blue-collar technicians on the construction site. Qi Cheng was invited to go out euphemistically, but the other party didn't say anything, saying that Qi Cheng could consider them for her graduation internship in the future.

Qi Cheng participated in three interviews in one day, and gave this answer all three times.

Later, she was pulled by someone on the main road and asked if she wanted to make some pocket money. Qi Cheng nodded, and was stuffed with a pile of flyers. She gave it to one hundred and two in a day, which was a little higher than others, for no reason. She, because she is beautiful and smiles sweetly, passers-by are not ashamed to refuse, so she accidentally sends out a lot.

"It's not without gain." Qi Cheng comforted herself.

Fang Yuan couldn't listen, and choked on the side, "I said you pretended to be stupid or really stupid."

"Huh?" Qi Orange was taken aback.

Fangyuan dragged a stool and sat in front of Qi Cheng, "You just want to make some money for yourself, don't you."

Qi Cheng nodded. She and Pei Qingfei are not in the same city now. If they want to meet, they will inevitably have a lot of expenses. Pei Qingfei is happy to see her, but she never hopes that Pei Qingfei will always come. Look at her.

"Do you know what Qingbei is most well-known and worthy of praise?" Fang Yuan asked.

"Ah! That's right." Su Ya heard from the side and slapped her palm directly, "The most attractive and the most intriguing."

Tian Xiaotian and Qi Cheng looked at each other. They really racked their brains for a long time, but they were still at a loss.

At the risk of being despised, the two spoke at the same time, "What is it."

"Pigs are stupid, I think you two are stupid too. The road that leads to Rome is not going, and you have to curve to save the country." Not afraid of the flood of Lingjiang, fear of Fangyuan's mouth, Qi Cheng quickly stopped her for the next one. Series of complaints.

"Baby, tell me the point." Qi Cheng said.

"Scholarship, Qingbei's scholarship! Especially if you are from the Department of Architecture, why would you ignore this if you want to make money." Fangyuan hated iron for not making steel, and poked Qi Cheng's forehead.

Fang Yuan was right, she was really stupid, Qi Cheng beat her chest and her feet.

For hundreds of years in Northern Qing Dynasty, it has been standing among the universities in China, and is proud of its reputation. In addition to its longest history, it is the most famous for its various scholarships. The twenty-one colleges in Northern Qing Dynasty have the most scholarship items in architecture. Department, the School of Architecture has many scholarships funded and named after outstanding architects. They have more generous awards than all other colleges. As long as you study hard and study hard, you can get countless material rewards in addition to gaining knowledge.

Qi Cheng grasped Fang Yuan's shoulders, shaking and shaking, "Thank you, the strong man, for your guidance."

I had done a lot of useless work before, but now Qi Cheng's restless little heart finally settled down.

Study hard, make progress every day, just these eight words, simple.

Although Pei Qingfei, who was thousands of miles away, could not see or touch, he could still feel the subtle changes in Qi Orange through daily calls.

Full, busy, and organized, such Qi Cheng makes Pei Qingfei also motivated.

Occasionally, two people will have a video call at night, without saying a word, doing their own things, and getting tired and bored, looking at each other through the screen is full of motivation.

Parting is an indisputable fact, but all parting is for a better reunion, and they must make the most adequate preparations for that day.

Pen drawing and sketching are over. The freshman in the Department of Architecture has entered the stage of making models. Before, Qi Cheng still had time to ask for leave and free to hand out any flyers. Now she can only honestly go back and forth between the class and the dormitory and draw lines with her bare hands. , Architectural copying and mapping, architectural surveying and mapping, homework began to stack up one by one.

Every night, through the camera, Pei Qingfei saw Qi Cheng writing and painting at the desk. Sometimes he was very focused. Until the early morning, on several occasions, Qi Cheng even forgot that she was still videoing with herself, and she was extremely tired. Turn off the computer and forget to say goodbye.

But Pei Qingfei didn’t care. Often the camera suddenly went dark, so she put away the textbooks she had in her hand and took a rest with Qi Cheng’s work and rest, but she would probably receive a call from Qi Cheng the next day. Listen to her apologize for her negligence over there.

Why would Pei Qingfei blame her? She knows that architecture students are very tired. Hanwen also has a school of architecture. She often sees these people complaining in the Hanwen section of the inter-school forum. This will only make Pei Qingfei feel more distressed about Qi Cheng. That's it.

Today, Qi Cheng is going to the classroom to sit on models. The final large-scale homework of the freshman year will be based on the classic works of domestic and foreign architects.

Although the teacher gave many cases for the students to choose at will, for Qi Cheng, who is aiming for a scholarship, she needs to put more effort into her homework and be more prominent.

The scholarship of the Department of Architecture is not only based on test scores, but also for daily homework to keep scores and points. If you put more effort into ordinary homework, you will never suffer.

Qi Cheng is now in her freshman year, and her daily homework is still dominated by imitation. After her junior year, their homework can even participate in various exhibition reviews. By then, she will really work hard and gain nothing. She is now a moment. Can't relax.

The 304s are naturally aware, so everyone said that Qi Cheng can do homework in the dormitory, saving time on the road and not worrying about disturbing them.

Qi Cheng chuckled, "If I think about you too much, I think the place is too small and I can't use it."

Several people are accustomed to each other, Qi Cheng casually joked, and went out without much thought. She called Pei Qingfei and said that she would probably stay in the classroom longer and let Pei Qingfei There is no need to wait for her at night. After talking on the phone, Qi Cheng put the phone back in his pocket.

In the end, who would have thought that Qi Cheng had to take it out again just after putting it on, remembering the ringtone.

It's Qi Hong.

This made Qi Cheng a little surprised. This kid was in an intense test preparation stage, and he was busier than himself, so he would have time to run wisely on Sunday.

After answering the phone, Qi Cheng asked, "What's the matter?"

"When are you coming back?" Qi Hong asked anxiously.

Now it’s only the beginning of December, and the school calendar is counted, so it’s not until mid-January that the holiday will take place.

"Miss me?" Qi Cheng smiled.

"You come back soon, I don't think our mother is right." Qi Hong's voice was low, and Qi Cheng's heart was suspended at once.

Although Qi's mother is a doctor herself, as long as she is a human being, she has a headache and brain fever.

"What's wrong with our mother?" Qi Cheng felt a little bit burnt.

"Menopause." Qi Hongdao.

Qi Cheng: "..."

After thirty seconds of brewing.

"Qi Hong, roll me as far as you are."

Qi Hong smiled happily on the phone, but he laughed enough, he said seriously, "Sister, I didn't make a joke with you, please come back directly during the holiday, parents don't know, but I know that you ran to the city once in November. Right."

Qi Cheng felt a little frustrated, "You, how do you know."

Qi Hong hummed, "Some people, people are no longer in Shangqing, but Shangqing still has her legend."

There is a bbs forum in Shangqing, which is not only the gossip of school students, but also personalities like Qi Cheng and Pei Qingfei have a post dedicated to them.

In addition to the reputation of Huaguo’s inter-school forum, many high school students also pay attention, especially some of their favorite colleges. In addition to test preparation materials, learning experience and professional introduction, there are always people who will pay attention to the gossip inside.

There is no student of Shangqing who is unaware of the Hanwen Journalism school flower incident.

And there is no student of Shang Qing who didn't know the girl who made her debut for Hanwen's journalism department.

Isn't that Qi Cheng?

In Qi Cheng's post, there was such a reply.

[Unexpectedly, the elder sisters can still enjoy such after-sales service on each side, and they are always comforted. 】

There is a relationship called cp. No one in Shangqing who advocates freedom, democracy and pluralism does not know it.

However, Qi Hong didn't say anything about it. He was surprised when this person came back. He just said something serious.

"Sister, do you know? Just two days ago, I saw our mother sitting on the bed in your room, crying secretly, she really missed you."

Qi Cheng heard hot eyes and a sore nose, she nodded, "I know, I'll go back on holiday, and I won't go anywhere."

When Qi Hong heard it, his mood instantly cleared, "It's settled, I'll be back as soon as the holiday, don't you know, my mother's attention is on me as soon as you leave, but whenever I go out for activities with my friends, It must be a scolding meal when you come back, and you also come back to help me share a little bit."

"...Fuck off, don't bother me with my homework." Qi Cheng shouted, but before hanging up the phone, Qi Cheng still cared about his brother's college entrance examination. "You also want to take the Beijing Airlines exam, I can listen to Jiang Chu. Yes, Beijing Airlines has developed a new model of power machinery this year, leading the world. In this way, the scores of the college entrance examination will rise with the tide, and it will only be more difficult to take the exam. Mom did not say you wrong. Don’t think about playing every day. You are crazy."

"Let's talk about it." Qi Honghuan said.

"Have you heard!"

"I heard it, I heard it, it's easy to worry about getting old, just hang up."

Qi Cheng was irritated, Qi Hong was happy, but in fact he still had something to say. Not only did he bump into his mother sitting in her sister's room and cry, he also accidentally saw her mother holding his childhood clothes in a daze.

The Qi family has always been lively and lively, and the two children are upset, Qi Cheng is gone, half quiet, and he will also be leaving next year...

Qi Cheng came back at ten o'clock in the evening on the doorstep of the dormitory.

The group of guys in the dormitory had already climbed onto the bed, all of them were either wearing headphones or covered with quilts. In short, she had no sense of existence and no one greeted her.

Before leaving, the messy dormitory had been cleaned up, especially the position near her desk, which was deliberately re-arranged, leaving a large space free.

A post-it note, posted on her wardrobe, said, "Provide a pure land for hard-working construction students."

Qi Cheng's mouth narrowed, she was a little touched, she just said a joke, but was heard in her heart, this feeling is really good.

The author has something to say: =0=Everything related to architectural students comes from Baidu, which has no reference value at all.

And many of the content before and after are private, and many of them are made up.

There will definitely be a big discrepancy with reality, which does not fit the reality very much.

Just take a look, everyone, bear with me, bow, love you~!