Xu Yin was happy: "Don't worry! I will never let you get beaten by your sister."
"I'm serious!"
"I'm serious too! If you don't believe me, I will draw it for you right now. As long as I can draw it, my sister-in-law will do it."
Tong Guihua was relieved: "Then you draw quickly."
Xu Yin returned to the classroom, took a sketch pad, and drew two dresses suitable for soft gauze.
The styles of dresses that are currently popular are pretty much the same.
Almost all of them have split pointed collars with white edges, narrow short sleeves with white edges, a row of fake buttons on the chest, and a waist, and the hem is as big and thick as Bragi, and can be turned up when turned around. kind of.
And two of the paintings she drew:
One has a one-word collar, lotus leaf sleeves, natural waist, and irregular ruffles at the hem, making it youthful and beautiful.
The other one has a small stand-up collar, three-quarter sleeves, no waist, but is paired with a red leather belt.
"Wow! I like both of these!"
Tong Guihua held her cheek like a nymphomaniac.
"It's a pity that I don't have Rouzi gauze material. Xu Yin, the skirt you drew is only suitable for Rouzi gauze, right?"
"It's best to have some texture." Xu Yin nodded, "But if it's made of silk, it can also be designed like this."
As she spoke, she picked up the pen again and drew a few strokes.
This time it is an improved cheongsam, suitable for engagements and weddings.
Tong Guihua held the draft book and was reluctant to put it down: "Wow, it's so beautiful! I want to offer it up!"
"..."
In the end, Tong Guihua chose the first picture for her sister. According to her words:
"My sister has a short neck. When she wears a stand-up collar, she loses her neck. A flat collar is better. At least she looks like she has a neck. Also, wouldn't the second picture look bad without a belt? She looks like a pregnant woman wearing maternity clothes..."
Xu Yin twitched the corner of her mouth, suspecting that Guihua's classmate was often whipped by her sister at home - her mouth was so incapable of speaking.
The orders received this week are far less than last week, and perhaps some of the business was taken away by the tailors here.
In addition to the dress Tong Guihua ordered for her sister, she only received orders for four pairs of overalls and two white shirts.
Two pairs of overalls and two shirts came from two boys.
Said it was to prepare for working after graduation. They thought the tailors in the county were working too slowly and were afraid they wouldn't be able to wait.
Whether it was to help her or simply to be in a hurry, Xu Yin accepted their favor.
He gave them a suggestion from the bottom of his heart: change his overalls into suit pants, and give each of them a black tie.
This kind of matching is not only suitable for the first day at work, but also for future engagements and weddings.
As for Sister Tong Guihua’s dress, a lot of thought was put into it.
Xu Yin said, Mrs. Xu did it, and her sister-in-law cooperated. They stayed in the house for a day and a half during the weekend to get this skirt.
The hard work paid off, and after the ready-made clothes came out, not only the whole family, but also Xu Yin herself found them stunningly beautiful.
When she arrived at school on Monday, Tong Guihua heard that it was ready and couldn't wait to take it out to see.
This sight attracted the attention of half the class.
As for the other half of the class, they are all boys. It's not that I don't like looking at it, but I'm embarrassed to stare at girls' skirts.
"Wow! This is so beautiful!"
"Xu Yin, your sister-in-law did this too? Your sister-in-law is too capable!"
Xu Yin was not jealous at all when they praised her sister-in-law. On the contrary, she was quite arrogant:
"Of course! My sister-in-law is so good at sewing!"
"I think the main thing is fashion. Those old tailors are bad at needlework, but they can't make such a fashionable and novel skirt."
"Really, I bet that no department store in Haicheng can sell this style."
"It's a pity that soft yarn materials are difficult to buy."
"White and black ones are not difficult to buy, but they don't look good."
"Oh, let's talk about it, please don't do anything, okay!" Tong Guihua hid her skirt in her schoolbag in pain, "It's all wrinkled by your touch."
"Hey! Osmanthus, don't be so stingy. You can borrow your sister's bare clothes to try on when you get home. The most we can do is touch them."
"That's not okay. This is my sister's new dress for her engagement. Don't touch it again!"
"Okay, okay... My sister is getting engaged in the second half of the year. Why didn't I hear her talk about making clothes? No, I have to go home and ask."
"My brother doesn't know if he made new clothes for my future sister-in-law..."
"..."
Xu Yin listened and saw no movement. She looked up and saw, oh, there were so many pairs of eyes staring at her.
She subconsciously touched her face and wondered, "What's wrong? Why are you staring at me?"
"Well, Xu Yin, if my sister wants to wear a dress like this when she gets engaged, your sister-in-law can do it, right?"
"Xu Yin, Xu Yin, I'll also line up. Although my brother hasn't found anyone he likes yet, he will soon. My mother is looking for him. When things happen, she will definitely make a new dress for my future sister-in-law. I’ll look for you when the time comes!”
Xu Yin: "..."
Is it really okay to betray your family like this?
"Ahem, you'd better discuss it with your family. If you really need it, come back to me. Also, not all materials are suitable for this style. This one needs a fabric with a bit of texture. If it's cotton or linen or solid, or This style is better..."
She added several new styles after yesterday's sketches, which are more suitable for relatively strong and crisp fabrics such as cotton and Dacron.
When these girls saw it, they liked her very much and praised her one after another:
"Xu Yin, you are so awesome!"
"Xu Yin, how did you draw it? It's so realistic!"
"How beautiful this would be as a dress!"
"Ah - I really want to go home now!"
"It's useless to go home, there's no fabric at home."
"I have it at home. My mother hid a piece and said she would make it for me after I graduate."
"Is that for your blind date?"
"Pfft hahaha..."
"By the way, Xu Yin, are you preparing to take the fashion design major?"
When asked like this, Xu Yin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "It's hard to say whether he can pass the exam. It's too early to talk about majors now."
I don’t have to worry so much if I work hard on other subjects, but the key is Russian.
Every time she opened a Russian textbook and saw languages that she knew individually, but once they were put into words and sentences, they were as unfamiliar as if they were from another world, and she got a headache.
What's even more troublesome is that the next class is Russian class.
I thought I would have to endure the mist in the Russian teacher’s eyes, but I didn’t expect that there was breaking news:
"Students, I just received a notice from my superiors that starting from this year, Russian will no longer be included as a required subject for the college entrance examination..."
"Wow——"
Before the teacher could finish speaking, there was an explosion in the classroom.
Students with good grades and pointing to this course are not willing to give in.
And Russian scumbags like Xu Yin, who are stuck in the Russian language, are excited to welcome spring.
"Ah! No more Russian language tests? Great! I'm liberated!"
Tong Guihua looked even more excited than Xu Yin.
Xu Yin asked her: "Don't you occasionally get 70 or 80 points on the exam? Why are you so excited?"
"Who wouldn't be happy if they had to take one less exam? Only those who rely on Russian to score points will look as bad as stones in the pit."
"..."
