spoiled

After Gu Xiaoyu came out of the dormitory, he went straight to the printing room near the south gate of the school.

She took out a USB flash drive from her jacket pocket, printed out a work she designed during the summer vacation, and then marked Jiang Ting's name and student number according to the format.

This work is not a failure, but it is not as good as the design draft she submitted this time, and it is far worse than Jiang Ting's own.

She put the design draft in her backpack, glanced at her watch, went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and then went to the office of the counselor Hang Ping.

At that time, the five entries selected by design class 1 to submit for unified scoring were all printed out, and the design drafts of Jiang Ting and Gu Xiaoyu were among them.

Seeing that the counselor put Jiang Ting's work first, Gu Xiaoyu's eyes dimmed.

It was also a coincidence that Hang Ping, who was about to deliver the design draft, suddenly received an urgent call and couldn't leave. Gu Xiaoyu offered to help, and he handed the draft to her without much thought: "Send it to the department for me." Director Luo, she is in Office 307 of the Wenjiao Building."

Gu Xiaoyu got the manuscript, and with secret excitement, she walked quickly and anxiously.

She deliberately chose a hidden corner, took out the prepared draft from her backpack, replaced Jiang Ting's own draft, and put the design draft with her name on it first.

This idea of ​​confusing the real with the fake has been lingering in Gu Xiaoyu's mind since seeing Jiang Ting's work submitted to the counselor the evening before yesterday.

After scoring, the work will be kept on file and will not be returned to the author.As long as Jiang Ting doesn't check the design draft, she won't reveal her secrets.

Come to think of it, she doesn't have the face to be sure that she will win the competition spot, right?

Gu Xiaoyu never thought that she was inferior to Jiang Ting in terms of design, this time, she just lacked a little inspiration.

Otherwise, there is no need to make such a move at all.

The final results will not be announced until next Monday, but in fact, on Friday evening, the anxious counselors have already inquired about the list of entries.

Although it hasn't been officially announced yet, the ratings and rankings have been released. No surprises, there will be no difference in the results.

Hang Ping was very surprised, it was not Jiang Ting, but Gu Xiaoyu who got the place in their class?

In all fairness, both students usually perform very well.But for the work submitted this time, Hang Ping recognized Jiang Ting's work even more. Although Gu Xiaoyu was not bad, he was too crafty and lacking in aura.

However, there is a certain degree of subjectivity in scoring. Although Hang Ping felt sorry for Jiang Ting, he did not suspect that the selection results were unfair.

When I met Gu Xiaoyu when I got off work in the evening, he even praised her and encouraged her to continue to work hard and strive for a good ranking in the competition.

Although it was not stated explicitly, it was clearly hinted that Gu Xiaoyu had won the place to participate in the Emerging Designer Contest.

After Hang Ping left, several female classmates who had listened to him came over one after another to congratulate Gu Xiaoyu.

Gu Xiaoyu has an introverted and dull personality, and is usually not very popular in the class.

Today, she finally felt elated.

Surrounded by several people and walking towards the dormitory, he happened to meet Jiang Ting and Pei Jiameng head-on downstairs in the dormitory.

It happened that one of them named Pan Ran couldn't get used to Jiang Ting at ordinary times. With such a good opportunity ahead of her, she immediately stepped forward and said to Gu Xiaoyu with a loud voice: "Xiaoyu, you are the most powerful, don't say anything." Without making a sound, I got a place in the designer competition."

Glancing at Jiang Ting again, his tone became gloating, "It's not like some people who advertised that they are the best before the results come out, so now they are slapped in the face?"

Pei Jiameng was enraged, and immediately cursed back, the two sides almost rolled up their sleeves and fought.

Jiang Ting stopped him, frowned and looked at Gu Xiaoyu who was opposite: "The result came out?"

"That's not it!" It was Pan Ran grabbing the words again, she lifted her chin triumphantly, "Xiaoyu's score is the highest, and it will be announced next Monday."

Jiang Ting felt disappointed.

It is certain that I feel uncomfortable if I didn't get the quota for the competition.

Some people get angry when they come up to them with arrogance.

But just as she said before, it's just a game, she can't afford to lose.

"Let's go." Jiang Ting pulled Pei Jiameng up the steps.

Pei Jiameng was very angry, and she was still muttering when she returned to the dormitory: "How could Gu Xiaoyu surpass you? Could it be a mistake?"

Jiang Ting did not see Gu Xiaoyu's design draft this time, but according to her usual performance, it is not impossible to surpass her.

But there was still some luck in her heart, Jiang Ting took out her mobile phone and called the counselor, and when she heard the other party comfort her to continue working hard next time, she knew that Gu Xiaoyu was not lying.

"It's okay." She smiled at Pei Jiameng, "There will be opportunities in the future."

Pei Jia dreamed to divert her attention, and boldly put her arms on her shoulders: "I will become a big star in the future, and I will ask you to design clothes for me."

Jiang Ting was amused by her: "Okay, then I'll wait for the future big star to take me away."

Just after finishing speaking, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Gu Xiaoyu walked in with a smile.

She walked up to Jiang Ting, but put on a sorry face again: "Ting Ting, you won't be angry that I snatched your spot for the competition, will you?"

Jiang Ting put away the smile on his face, and responded lightly: "You can get it because of your ability. The quota is not mine in the first place, so how can you snatch it?"

Gu Xiaoyu seemed relieved: "It's fine if you don't get angry."

Jiang Ting hummed, but didn't answer any more.

In front of Pei Jiameng and Chu Wei, she didn't show that she was sad, but her heart was really empty.

At this time, she suddenly missed Lu Shiyi and his tenderness and consideration for her.

After dinner, she walked to the balcony, hesitated for a long time, and called him anyway.

She concealed her disappointment and tried to make her tone sound normal: "Are you free tomorrow?"

The male voice on the other end of the phone was as deep and magnetic as ever: "What's the matter?"

It is his consistent style to cherish words like gold.

Jiang Ting squeezed the phone: "I want to treat you to dinner."

Lu Shiyi did not refuse: "Tomorrow night. I have a dinner with my partner at noon."

A smile appeared on Jiang Ting's face, and the gloom in his heart was inexplicably relieved: "Okay, then tomorrow night."

The sweet and greasy voice almost scared even herself.

She put away her mobile phone and put her arms on the balcony railing, feeling the cool breeze blowing in her face at the end of summer night, and the disappointment and sadness of losing her place in the competition gradually drifted away with the wind.

The next day was Saturday, Jiang Ting suddenly received a call from Lu Yufei on his way to the library after breakfast, asking if she had time to go shopping and eat.

She politely refused, but she didn't expect Lu Yufei to find the school.

At around eleven o'clock in the morning, Jiang Ting got a call and came out of the library. From a distance, he saw Lu Yufei waving at him at the bottom of the steps.

She was wearing a small fragrant pink plaid skirt from VG's house, and she was holding a limited-edition bag of the same brand. She was full of extravagance.

And Jiang Ting's whole body was covered with no more than two hundred, and standing with her, he looked out of place.

The classmate who helped Jiang Ting bring the laptop back to the dormitory took a second look at Lu Yufei, and said to Jiang Ting, "Is this your sister? It looks familiar."

Lu Yufei relied on her status as a celebrity to attract many fans on her social accounts.

Jiang Ting smiled faintly: "It's a friend."

After getting in the car, Lu Yufei proposed to go to Huaihe Road in the city center: "There is a newly opened French restaurant there, I heard it tastes good."

Jiang Ting responded in a gracious manner: "You can be the master."

Huaihe Road is not far from Jiangcheng University, but the traffic jam on the road delayed it for a while.

Fortunately, Lu Yufei had reserved a seat in advance. When the two entered the restaurant, a waiter immediately led them to the reserved seat.

Halfway through the walk, Jiang Ting's gaze was suddenly attracted by two familiar figures.

It was Ying Ruolan, and Lu Shiyi!

Diagonally opposite and near the window, they sat face to face, and exquisite food and drinks were placed on the table.

Jiang Ting suddenly felt tight and swollen in her chest, almost crushing her heart.

Didn't Lu Shiyi say that he had an appointment with a partner for dinner at noon?

Why lie to her!