Chapter 029 Chapter 29

Lin Yilan arranged the things, stood up and stood next to Xiong Zhaodi, leaning on their own table together.

"Although I can tell you a lot of truths, telling you that houses in rural areas are as worthy of good design as houses in cities. But the reality is that for this assignment, I referred to a previous design of mine."

"Of course, I did not completely use the previous design. Design, but it is indeed a previous work."

Xiong Zhaodi nodded thoughtfully, Lin Yilan didn't say anything, and she didn't ask. Regarding Lin Yilan's previous works, she was just a little surprised, but not that surprised.

Seeing that Xiong Zhaodi didn't speak, Lin Yilan also became quiet.

In the next many years, rural houses were ignored by most domestic designers. Who would have thought that in the past few decades, when cities were full of high-rise buildings and crowded, the available land area was slowly decreasing, and the country would turn its attention to development. When focusing on rural areas, rural architecture has become a place for many domestic designers to show their talents.

And it was then that she set her sights on the countryside and paid attention to rural buildings.

It's a pity...it didn't take long for her to come here.

In this life, rural architecture may still be ignored, but maybe she can make some contribution to this.

After being quiet for a while, Lin Yilan turned around and asked, "Do you have any ideas for your homework? Sister Zhaodi."

Xiong Zhaodi shrugged and said helplessly, "No, I just plan to design one in the city like everyone else. A two-story or three-story villa?"

Lin Yilan nodded, "That's good, Sister Zhaodi, work hard!" She raised her hand in a cheering gesture.

After chatting with Xiong Zhaodi, she sat back in her seat, took out the key and took out a document bag placed in the small cabinet at her feet.

In addition to the backup of the design draft for Mr. Lai, this file bag contains basically all the project-related information, as well as some details of the room design that I drew when I was bored some time ago, as well as the budget table.

While taking out the budget sheet, she sighed and began to modify the labor part of the budget bit by bit.

The next day came. As usual, after hearing the professor's announcement that get out of class was over, Lin Yilan packed her schoolbag.

"Students, wait a moment, I have something I haven't said yet." Professor Shen suddenly spoke up on the stage.

Lin Yilan stuffed her schoolbag back into the drawer, propped up her elbows and held her chin in a daze.

After the class calmed down, Professor Shen took out the paper at the bottom of his textbook and materials.

"We have discussed with a professor from the Art Department and will give your class an additional basic painting training course every Saturday afternoon.

This is the list of students who need to take the class. Their names are not on the list. Students can also attend Saturday classes, but they must register with the monitor in advance. After the monitor counts the number of students, he will give me the list by Friday at the latest

.

…Han Zhifang…Xiong Zhaodi…”

Although there is only one class in the Architectural Design Major of the ’79 Department of Architecture, there are a total of fifty-six students in the class, and this time there are fifty-one people who need to take extra classes. A simple calculation showed that only five people did not need to take extra classes.

Among them is Lin Yilan.

Obviously, this list has caused dissatisfaction among many students with a background in design schools. For them, it doesn't matter if they take additional courses, but the meaning behind this course makes them unbearable.

Especially for some people who think they have experience in architectural design, it is simply unacceptable for them to put them together with Xiong Zhaodi, who still needs a ruler to draw pictures.

Lin Yilan saw the ugly faces of the male classmates beside her and could guess how unhappy they were.

"Professor Shen, I would like to ask how this list is selected? Why do we have to take the basic painting class with the monitor?

Of course, comrade monitor, I don't have any objection to you. I just think that the two of us are at different levels. We're not on the same level, let's just talk about it. I hope you can understand."

Lin Yilan looked at Xiong Zhaodi and sighed when she saw how hard she was trying to put a smile on her face.

"Of course I won't be angry." Xiong Zhaodi felt Lin Yilan's eyes on her. She puffed up her cheeks and suddenly remembered that Xiaolan's name was not on the list. She suddenly felt a little braver, "But I want this The list is not drawn up casually, the professors are just doing it for our academic success. "

So no matter what you say, everyone is of the same level in the eyes of the professors.

Not only Lin Yilan heard this hidden remark, but other people naturally heard it too.

Professor Shen frowned as he looked at what just happened in front of him, and suddenly remembered the discussion he had with his colleagues in the office.

There are so many students in the Grade 79 architectural design class who are more or less related to the design institute. Naturally, they are all aware of this matter.

But none of them expected that the students in the class would become antagonistic because of this.

This reminded Professor Shen of what happened in the past ten years. His face instantly darkened and his tone changed from his previous gentleness.

"This list was decided jointly by many professors in our office and based on the ratings of your previous assignments. Then I will discuss it with other professors and post the assignments of the other five students on the bulletin board of our department. You If you have time, you can go and see why we, the professors, think they are good, but you need to take extra classes."

"In my opinion, people who can go to college understand the basic principles, so I will make it clear to all my classmates. . In the eyes of us professors, some of you may indeed have a better foundation than most ordinary students, but it is only a little bit better.

If you don’t work hard to lay a good foundation, they will soon surpass you in the next few years. You guys. It doesn’t even take a few years, maybe one or two years.

No background or previous learning experience is a reason for some of you to be complacent. If you are really good, I believe you are standing on the podium today. Maybe it's you who is sitting in the audience instead of listening to me."

"Okay, class is over. Go and do what you are supposed to do."

Professor Shen left the classroom with his books and materials on his face.

Lin Yilan dragged her chin lazily and glanced around the people in the classroom.

Looking at the vaguely antagonistic atmosphere between them, he sighed silently.

The professor has said this and they still insist on it, which is really boring.

She pouted and gently blew away the broken hair that fell on her face.

When she thought that this matter would have nothing to do with her, Lin Yilan didn't care about it and kept herself as a marginalized person in the class.

Until——

the assignments that had just been corrected by the professor for the five students who did not need to take extra classes were posted on the bulletin board.

Moreover, these professors are very... I don’t know how to describe it. They even gave these five people a ranking.

People from the Architectural Design Class of Grade 79 gathered around the bulletin board, looking up stupidly at the work hanging at the front.

Their eyes wandered between the first and second place works.

"Am I right? The first place is really Lin Yilan???" The speaker even rubbed his eyes.

The person next to him patted him and said, "You read that right."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. I usually earn 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan for a bachelor's degree. Second place."

"I didn't expect that the top player in our class would be Lin Yilan."

"I don't think there are any really talented people among them who rely on their families. They are all shameless.

"Hahaha, they just have the nerve to drag it in front of us."

"Shut up

, why don't you let others tell the truth?" I usually act like a prince, who am I showing off to?"

Hearing this, Han Zhifang glared at the speaker angrily, "Say it again."

Seeing that he was impulsive, Zhang Jianlin quickly pulled him away. Holding his arm, "Okay, stop talking."

"Brother Jianlin!" Han Zhifang looked back at Zhang Jianlin angrily and aggrieved.

At this time, Xiong Zhaodi came over.

Others saw Xiong Zhaodi and said hello immediately.

"Monitor, isn't classmate Lin Yilan with you?"

"Monitor, where is classmate Lin Yilan?"

"Monitor, can you lend me Lin Yilan's usual homework?"

"Monitor!"

"Monitor."

Xiong Zhaodi I feel like I am Sun Wukong in Journey to the West at this moment, wearing a golden hoop on his head. Master, stop reading! !

I have been a class monitor for so long, and I have never felt such enthusiasm for myself from my classmates!

I used to want everyone to be more enthusiastic about me, but now I just want to say, save me, save me, save me.

"Everyone -

classmates!

Xiaolan, no... Lin Yilan shouldn't be here today."

She knew this very well, because after no classes this morning, Lin Yilan went out early in the morning to get busy.

After Xiong Zhaodi watched the people around her calm down, she immediately ran under the bulletin board.

After seeing Lin Yilan's work rated first by the professor, she immediately knew where their enthusiasm came from.

Sure enough, she was right.

Xiaolan is the most NB! ! !

Xiong Zhaodi looked calm but kept roaring in her heart.

"A sneeze - a sneeze -"

Lin Yilan rubbed her nose and placed the budget sheet in front of Lai Jialin.

"Mr. Lai, do you have any other opinions on this budget? If not, we should be able to start work."

Lai Jialin took the budget sheet and raised his eyebrows. It was a bit lower than he thought.

"It's almost ready. Let's just follow this."

"Then I'll tell Grandpa and the others that we're ready to start work?"

Lin Yilan thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, but we must not delay the autumn harvest! Remember, I'd rather go slower."

Lai Jialin still knew this, and he made an OK gesture, "Mislin, don't worry and wait for me to notify you of the start of work!"