If you sell the design drawings to the wealthy, you might get a lot of rewards.

Therefore, Chu Min was a bit unwilling.

So, she didn't post the blueprints as a notice, but wanted to find a security guard who supervised the video.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Chu Min came to the monitoring room.

There are several people in the monitoring room who are supervised by the person in charge.

She was kicked out before she could enter the surveillance room.

Chu Mincai almost pleaded, "Uncle, can't you really help adjust the monitoring of the dance studio?"

After the last Wenxia incident, the uncle security guard was also on guard.

He was very unfeeling, and he didn't give any affection, and said straightforwardly: "If you want to see the monitoring, you must have the principal's approval certificate, otherwise the content inside is confidential."

When he heard that the principal's approval was needed, Chu Min flinched.

If you tell the principal, it means that the design draft she found must also be turned in!

How much is such a beautiful manuscript worth?

No, no!

Chu Min thought secretly for a while, and then left.

........

at the same time.

Qiao Yimo, Han Meng, Ning Xi and Bai Xia stayed in the library.

After Qiao Yimo denied the last design drawing, he started to create again.

Seeing her calm and orderly drawing, Bai Xia quipped: "If we didn't know you, we thought you were a student of graphic fashion design."

"Then Yimo can paint, is a master, and it's not difficult to design clothes, right?" Han Meng scratched his head.

Qiao Yimo smiled, "Well, it helps a little bit. The key is the ruling and embroidery of the clothing. I'm afraid it will take a little longer."

"Yimo, don't be too tired. Anyway, this time the champion is definitely not our medical department, so just design and design casually, and you can wear it without falling off." Ning Xi's eyes moved away from the book in her hand and fell on Qiao Yi. Mo's design draft.

"That is, it is better to waste time on rehearsal than to talk about small love." Han Meng was playing with her mobile phone and grinning.

Bai Xia: "........."

Ning Xi: ".........."

Single dogs are envious of their real names.

Qiao Yimo caught a glimpse of Han Meng's WeChat message, suddenly, flashing yesterday's mind.

Her face was faint, and her tone was cold or warm, "By the way, Ning Xi, did WeChat receive friend requests yesterday?"

Ning Xi was stunned for several seconds when she heard the words. She blinked, then handed her phone to Qiao Yimo, "You mean this?"

Pure black avatar, WeChat nickname is a lot of English.

Qiao Yimo's reaction was rather weak, "Yeah."

"Isn't this just added?" Ning Xi muttered, puzzled: "Who is this?"

Qiao Yimo was quiet for several seconds before saying, "Instructor Black Snake."

When the words fell, the air was silent for a while.

Han Meng: "........."

Bai Xia: "........."

Ning Xi: "........."

Ning Xi almost fell off the stool after hearing this. The two bells with round apricot eyes blinked, and she was shocked: "What did he add to me?"

"I don't know." Qiao Yimo replied lightly, then lowered his head and began to paint again.

Ning Xi: "........"

She is holding the phone, as if holding a hot potato!

On the contrary, Han Meng first opened his mouth and joked, "He...Is he not interesting to you?"

A wooden man like the Black Snake instructor would be very dedicated once he identified a person. If he was really taken in, Ning Xi would not be able to escape even if he wanted to. JrNovels.com