Reborn Ace Designer

When Wang Xiaotian and the other three lowly students returned to the classroom, they happened to see Qian Youcai in the class bragging about the Ericsson mobile phone he just bought yesterday, holding up a "black square" with an antenna in his hand, and a look on his face.

He was beaming with joy, as if he was the only one in the world who could afford such luxury goods.

Zhu Dake looked envious, as did Liu Xiaohu and Lin Taitai next to him. Mobile phones in this era are a rare species, especially for poor students like them.

However, Wang Xiaotian has no interest in this kind of antique machine that is too old to lose its teeth. Maybe it can block a bullet when it goes to the battlefield. Unfortunately, it is a peaceful era now, so it can only be used as a brick to hit people...

After curling his lips, he turned around and returned to his seat. When he passed by Chen Jiaojiao, he walked straight through the air.

This scene fell into Chen Jiaojiao's eyes, but she turned out to be that the other party ignored her existence. Her little face was livid. Every boy in the school usually hangs around her. When did she receive such a cold treatment? This Wang Xiaotian is really ignorant of praise.

She glared at Wang Xiaotian from behind, her face turning red and white.

Wang Xiaotian naturally felt the latter's gaze, but he really had no interest in this stupid woman and returned to his seat without even looking at her.

The first period was the old witch's English class. Wang Xiaotian had no intention of listening. He took out his sketchbook from his school bag and left the classroom, finding a lawn in a remote corner of the school to sit down.

"I wonder how the sales of that batch of underwear are going?" Wang Xiaotian smiled as he thought of the ten underwear designs sold to Hua Meili yesterday.

In order to move towards his goal of becoming a design master, he already had an initial plan in his mind, but this plan could not be accomplished by himself alone. He had to let the "fish" take the bait on his own.

After pondering for a while, he opened the sketchbook and images flashed through his mind. These "images" were all popular underwear styles in the 21st century, including domestic subtle and classical styles, as well as foreign catwalk fashions.

Following the trend, Wang Xiaotian decided on a few styles he wanted and began to draw them in his sketchbook.

Most of the morning passed quickly, and when Wang Xiaotian woke up from his concentration, it was already the third period of class.

He closed his sketchbook helplessly, stood up and walked to the classroom.

The day passed in such a careless way.

After school in the afternoon, Wang Xiaotian asked Shangguan Zirou to wait at the school gate, and then he disappeared without a trace.

It wasn't until half an hour passed that his figure reappeared. He smiled, took Shangguan Zirou's little hand and started walking back.

Shangguan Zirou struggled twice as a sign, then let the other party pull her, lowering her head and remaining silent, as if she was full of thoughts.

Wang Xiaotian was pushing his bicycle, accompanied by a beautiful woman. The two of them walked quietly on the country road shaded by green trees, accompanied by the afterglow of the setting sun, just like the scene in the movie lens.

"Xiaotian, do you... really like me?" Suddenly, Shangguan Zirou raised half of her green face and looked at Wang Xiaotian seriously.

Wang Xiaotian glanced at Shangguan Zirou and didn't understand why the latter asked such a question. At this moment, the other party's face had a touch of sadness, as if she had something on her mind, and he secretly thought to himself that this girl is not usually like this.

But he soon understood that Chen Jiaojiao should have happened to see the scene when he "cuddled" Chen Jiaojiao in the morning. This girl really had a lot on her mind. No wonder when he went to find her later, he was absent-minded and became very nervous.

talk less.

Wang Xiaotian stopped and hugged Shangguan Zirou directly in his arms, then let go and said word by word: "Zirou, in my heart, no one can replace your existence."

Shangguan Zirou was stared at by Wang Xiaotian's affectionate eyes, and her cheeks turned red for a moment. When she heard the words coming from the other person's mouth, she immediately trembled and stared at the latter.

Wang Xiaotian guessed right. Girls are very sensitive to these things. Although she would not suspect that the latter had betrayed her, the incident in the morning still left a shadow in her heart.

After all, Chen Jiaojiao is recognized as the class beauty, very beautiful, and it is normal for any man to be attracted to her. Girls have more or less comparisons, even Shangguan Zirou, who is the class president, is no exception.

Compared with Chen Jiaojiao, who was as proud as a princess, she was a little less confident in herself, wavered in her heart, and had concerns.

But Wang Xiaotian's hug at this moment, his firm eyes and words dispelled the worries in her heart. She felt that her previous thoughts were quite childish, and secretly hated herself for why she had so little confidence in the relationship between the two.

Wang Xiaotian took a step forward, smiled and raised his hand to tuck a few strands of hair from Shangguan Zirou's forehead behind his ears, gently scratched the other person's nose, and said with a smile: "If you have anything to say in the future, just say it, hold it in."

You feel bad, you have suppressed yourself, who should I look for to have children in the future?"

Shangguan Zirou was still losing her temper at first, but when she heard Wang Xiaotian's words, she laughed out loud, rolled her eyes at the latter with her big bright eyes, and said coquettishly: "Who wants to give birth to your child?"

, not serious all day long..."

Wang Xiaotian chuckled and said shamelessly: "Shangguan Zirou, I solemnly tell you now that you are destined to fall under the clutches of me, Wang Xiaotian, in this life. Even if you regret it now, it is too late!"

Shangguan Zirou covered her mouth and chuckled, running forward gracefully like a beautiful butterfly, with a silver bell-like laughter coming from her mouth, "Then I have to wait until you catch me!"

Wang Xiaotian pushed the bicycle and started running. The two of them chased each other, playing in front of each other, and drifted away under the golden afterglow of the setting sun on the newly built asphalt road in the countryside.

After that, Wang Xiaotian took Shangguan Zirou on his bicycle and headed home. When passing the large downward landslide, he shouted to the sky: "Let's go, fly!"

"ah--"

Shangguan Zirou was so frightened by the sudden falling feeling that she hugged Wang Xiaotian tightly, closed her eyes tightly, and the strong wind blowing her long hair behind her head.

At this moment, Shangguan Zirou is like the princess riding a white horse with the prince in the fairy tale, very beautiful and touching...

Tonight, Shangguan Zirou stayed at Wang Xiaotian's house for dinner. There was no delicious food, just some home-cooked side dishes. However, at Wu Xiangjun's insistence, Wang Xiaotian still rode his bicycle to the "Zhouji Roast Duck" in the village and bought a

Crispy Roast Duck is back.

The fragrant roast duck, roasted to a golden color, amidst the enticing aroma, a dinner has officially begun.

Wu Xiangjun had long regarded Shangguan Zirou as his prospective daughter-in-law, and the more he looked at her, the more satisfied he became. At the dinner table, he kept telling Wang Xiaotian to treat the latter well in the future, which made the little girl's pretty face turn red with embarrassment.

The meal was a pleasant one, and Wang Xiaotian enjoyed the atmosphere very much. The two most important women to him in his life were now sitting in front of him.

Gain and loss, loss and recovery, a reincarnation, a starting point.

This is home, the harbor of the soul!

Wang Xiaotian sighed inwardly.

After dinner, his mother's arm was inconvenient due to the thick plaster. After Wang Xiaotian cleared the dishes for Wu Xiangjun, he took Shangguan Zirou and ran out.

Beside a clear river, under a willow tree.

"Xiaotian, why did you bring me here?" After leaving the door, Wang Xiaotian pulled him here without saying a word. Shangguan Zirou asked curiously.

Wang Xiaotian said with a mysterious look on his face: "Zi Rou, close your eyes first."

Shangguan Zirou didn't understand why the other party asked her to close her eyes, but she still closed them obediently. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, flashing with the breath of youth. Wang Xiaotian took out a palm-sized delicate wooden box from his arms and put it behind his back.

He opened it in front of the reader and said with a smile: "Well, you can open it now."

When Shangguan Zirou opened her eyes and saw the scene clearly, she was shocked. She covered her mouth with her hand and kept blinking.

But at this moment, Wang Xiaotian smiled slightly. The other person's expression was already within his expectation, and he took out the contents from the wooden box: a necklace and a bracelet!

When school was over in the afternoon, when he left, he actually went to pick up these two things. He took the necklace and bracelet in his hands.

There is a pendant hanging in the middle of the necklace. The drop-shaped ice blue spar is as deep as the ocean. Its surface is divided into ninety-nine irregular hexagonal sections, which means eternity. A pair of ice-blue crystals are curled above the pendant.

Silver-gray angel wings protect the water drop pendant.

The same goes for the bracelet, which has the same shape of blue crystal in the middle, but is smaller than the pendant on the necklace. It is obviously that the water drop pendant is the main body.

From the outside, these are two exquisite accessories that many girls will be attracted to involuntarily, but in fact their real highlight is the perfume design!

When choosing gifts yesterday, Wang Xiaotian thought a lot, and finally decided on this unique perfume necklace set. In that perfume store, he spent half an hour designing the style of this perfume set.

The ingenious combination of perfume and necklace made even the owner of the perfume shop marvel at Wang Xiaotian's novel creativity. However, when the owner offered to purchase Wang Xiaotian's design, Wang Xiaotian politely refused.

Because this was specially designed for Shangguan Zirou, it was the only one in the world, and he would not sell it no matter how much others paid. In the end, the boss had no choice but to only charge his processing fee, and Wang Xiaotian agreed to the boss, if there is any future

Sora will design another perfume for him.

"Zirou, this is the perfume I designed specially for you. It's called 'Tears of the Muse'. I'll put it on for you." Wang Xiaotian said as he picked up the necklace and bracelet in his hand and put them on Shangguan Zirou's arms respectively.

On the neck and wrists.

Shangguan Zirou was still immersed in the surprise brought by the scene before her. When she heard Wang Xiaotian's words, she asked stupidly: "The tears of the Muse? Why are they called the tears of the Muse?"

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ps: It’s very important. Some readers have reported that the designer’s updates are too few and sometimes unstable. Here Fei Long bows ninety degrees and says sorry! But Fei Long can’t help it. He is now a senior and there are

I will graduate in less than a month, and I have been really busy lately. My tutor is rushing me to catch up on my graduation thesis and graduation project, and at the same time, I have to try my best to ensure that I am updated. Sometimes Fei Long really wants to do a double trick, so

No delay on either side... Ahem, I'm joking, but it's true that Feilong feels that he doesn't have enough time. He will be defending his graduation on the 20th. I don't want to shirk anything by saying this, but I just want to tell readers that Feilong is really trying his best to ensure updates. Well,

I will be very busy these days, and I will have some free time later. Then Feilong will try to write as much as possible. The career line of the protagonist of this book is about to unfold, and the follow-up will be even more exciting. Please support me as always.

Feilong, support designers, this book will not let you down!

——Your Majesty Shangguan Feilong.