Chapter 030 Chapter 30

Regarding Lai Jialin's confidence, Lin Yilan showed an expression of belief on the surface, but she had already made a plan in her mind for his possible mistakes and how to deal with them.

This way of coping was told to her by a senior colleague in her previous life, but they were talking about how to ensure the smooth progress of the project when the leader or person in charge of the project team had some unreliable connections.

Funny to say, the two of them wrote an "essay" on this topic at the time. Of course, in the end, the audience for this article was only the two of them.

Who would have thought that the boring behavior of enjoying hardship at that time would be used unintentionally to face Lai Jialin.

On the way back to school, Lin Yilan couldn't help but sigh again.

On her way back to school, she didn't know that something happened in the department because of her.

Many boys in the Grade 79 architectural design class are rushing to their dormitories, even those who originally planned to go to the library to study are not going.

Han Zhifang turned his head and looked at the people behind him, and said to Zhang Jianlin next to him with a look of displeasure: "Brother Jianlin, what should I do with the people behind me?"

Zhang Jianlin glanced back, "They are just watching the fun. It's serious. When we enter Lao Ji's dormitory, you just close the door."

Looking at them, he was also angry, even a little resentful. We are all classmates, how could we deliberately watch other people's jokes.

The two quickened their pace and walked quickly towards the dormitory where Ji Xuecheng lived.

The few people behind him also quickened their pace when they saw this.

When Han Zhifang saw this, he stopped angrily and looked back at the person behind him.

However, those people behind him did not stop at all when they saw Han Zhifang stop, but continued walking towards the dormitory without looking away.

"It's so shameless." Han Zhifang shouted angrily, "Seeing others unhappy makes me so happy!" The

79th-level architectural design student following behind had an unmoved expression and seemed not to care at all. It was as if he knew what Han Zhifang was talking about.

It's just that on this road back to the boys' dormitory, there are not only students from the '79 class, but also students from the '78 class.

"What are they talking about?"

"What's going on? Hey, do you know what happened?"

"I don't know, but aren't the two people in front of me from the 79th-level Design Institute?"

One-third of the 79th-level architectural design major class It is not only the students in the 79th grade who are concerned about the fact that students above grade 1 come from the family compound of the Design Institute. The students in the 78th grade are also concerned about it. It can be said that the teachers of the school are also very concerned about it.

After all, the architectural design circle in China is not big now, and they are all in Beijing. It is normal that the teacher may be acquaintances with the student's parents.

Although there is one level difference between Class 78 and Class 79, the difference in enrollment between the two students is only half a year, so it will have a big impact no matter what.

There are people at level 79 that everyone pays attention to, and there are naturally people at level 78 as well.

"Brother Bao, do they, do you know what happened?" A boy raised his chin and pointed at Han Zhifang and Zhang Jianlin, a group of Grade 79 students with gloating.

The man called Brother Bao raised his eyebrows, "What happened?"

The boy told the people around him what he had learned, "This matter is related to a basic painting training class that our department is going to have, right?" ...So no one would have thought that Ji Xuecheng, a well-known talent in the design institute, would lose to a girl in his class."

Bao Jinwang raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Jianlin, "Do you know what that girl's name is?"

The boy rubbed the back of his head, "It seems to be called Lin Yilan, right? I'm not sure. Let's go to the department's bulletin board and take a look later."

Lin Yilan, Bao Jinwang silently read the name in his mind.

interesting.

The boy next to him continued: "Brother Bao, if you were at level 79, you probably wouldn't have the academic success or the lesbian thing."

Bao Jinwang smiled and didn't speak.

He would not let down his guard against Ji Xuecheng's group just because of other people's voices. He knew very well that even if they graduated one year apart, this year would not make a big difference when it came to assigning jobs.

Looking at Zhang Jianlin's figure gradually disappearing in the corridor, Bao Jinwang also turned around and opened the door of his dormitory.

"Old Ji!"

"Brother Xuecheng!"

After Zhang Jianlin and Han Zhifang entered Ji Xuecheng's dormitory, they immediately closed the door of his dormitory.

Ji Xuecheng put down the pencil in his hand and looked at the two people who were in a hurry with a puzzled expression. He glanced behind them and asked, "What happened?"

Zhang Jianlin kicked, "Old Ji, what are you doing in the dormitory?" What's going on?"

Ji Xuecheng shook the scrap paper on the table and said, "I'm preparing for the homework assigned by the professor last time."

"What happened to you? I see that Xiao Fang's forehead is sweating now. It's autumn, why is it still so hot?"

Zhang Jianlin continued to act dumb, pointing at the drawings on Ji Xuecheng's desk, "Old Ji, can you lend me your homework? There is a place in my bedroom that I couldn't design before. Okay."

Ji Xuecheng felt that the two of them were strange, especially Han Zhifang, who had been avoiding his eyes since he arrived.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhang Jianlin with a serious tone, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Jianlin moved his mouth and kept poking Han Zhifang next to him with his arm behind him.

"Ahem...that's right. Han Zhifang, tell me." After holding it back for a while, Zhang Jianlin really didn't know what to say.

Han Zhifang looked at Zhang Jianlin at a loss. Seeing that he was not looking at him, and Ji Xuecheng was staring at him closely, he told Ji Xuecheng everything in one breath.

"...Brother Xuecheng..."

Sensing Zhang Jianlin's angrily glare at him, Han Zhifang argued aggrievedly: "I really don't know what to say. You didn't say anything."

Zhang Jianlin quickly comforted him. Ji Xuecheng said, "Old Ji, it's not easy for me to tell you this Lin Yilan."

"I heard from the people in the next door dormitory that she often goes to drink coffee, and they saw her sitting on Jiefang Street before. In the car."

"I'd say she's definitely not that simple. Maybe we all underestimated her."

"Yes, I think Brother Jianlin is right," Han Zhifang agreed.

Ji Xuecheng's face was not as ugly as the two thought. It was just a one-time rating. No matter how good he was, he didn't think he could get first place every time.

He waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "What you said has nothing to do with her professional matters.

But I am a little curious, what did she design?"

Han Zhifang touched his head. He could say that he didn't Do you see anything particularly outstanding about Lin Yilan?

Zhang Jianlin's professional level is a little better than Han Zhifang's. He pondered for a moment and said uncertainly: "I think her works are better in details, right?"

"Do you think that when the professor was grading, why did my work score higher than Ji Xuecheng's score?" Lin Yilan, who returned to the dormitory, looked at Xiong Zhaodi with interest.

As soon as she returned to the dormitory, she saw Xiong Zhaodi celebrating excitedly, but she didn't feel that there was anything to be happy about when she defeated Ji Xuecheng, an experienced student like him. She was in a good mood simply because the project of Lai Chengrong's parents was finally about to start.

Upon seeing this, Xiong Zhaodi immediately put away her happiness and became serious.

Although she had not known Lin Yilan for a long time, she was very smart and felt that Lin Yilan was very good professionally, but she didn't know exactly how good she was.

This discovery was made because when they were discussing the content of professional courses in the dormitory, Xiong Zhaodi discovered that Lin Yilan often said a few words casually to inspire her. She immediately felt that Lin Yilan was very powerful.

Later, due to an accidental opportunity in a professional class, she collaborated with a group of boys in the class who thought they were very powerful. After having a chance to compare, she realized how powerful Lin Yilan really was. .

"I don't know. I was looking at your work on the bulletin board. I simply thought that your work contained more content than Ji Xuecheng's work, but it didn't feel too messy."

Xiong Zhaodi smiled shyly, a little uncomfortable . She said with embarrassment: "Actually, I can't tell you the specifics."

Lin Yilan recalled the design she drew for that assignment and said to Xiong Zhaodi: "I remember that assignment, the professor asked us to design a furniture factory. Or a wood factory, anyway, I remember it was a department of the factory related to wood, right?"

She couldn't remember the specific content.

"Do you know what is the difference between this type of factory and other factories? This is actually quite simple. Once you have practical experience, you will find it immediately."

"For products like wood, the height of the factory building is There are special requirements, including fire protection. There is also the maintenance of wood. If the weather is too cold, it may crack, and if the weather is too humid, mold may appear. "

"There is nothing special about

my work . Just consider some details, such as setting up some small organs for the placement of processed products and raw materials to facilitate workers' access."

After listening to Lin Yilan's words, Xiong Zhaodi admired her even more.

After chatting with Xiong Zhaodi, Lin Yilan took out her notebook and began to think about Lai Jialin, and also wrote down the current project progress.

Well, everything is almost ready and the project can finally start.

After Lin Yilan took a long breath, she took out the rough sketch of the residential design she had sketched before and continued to perfect it.

While both of them were immersed in doing homework in the dormitory, there was a knock on the door of dormitory 406.

"Come in." Lin Yilan put down the pencil in her hand, covered her design as a habit, then turned to the door and said.

A familiar girl opened the door to the dormitory, "Classmate Lin Yilan, and classmate Xiong Zhaodi, I'm sorry to disturb you."

"That's it, Professor Shen has something to talk to about classmate Lin Yilan. Can you please come with me now, classmate Lin? " Let's go to the professor's office." Peng Junhua looked at Lin Yilan with a smile.