The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

Early the next morning.

Su Qinghe had just walked into the class and was surrounded by a group of people before she even reached her seat.

"I told my parents yesterday and they all agreed."

"My family also agreed."

"Me too, me too."

Su Qinghe finally sat down in her seat. She hadn't turned on her computer so early in the morning, and she still didn't react when she heard so many sounds.

After a while, I heard that they were eager to talk and had no intention of stopping.

And judging from their looks, they should have already discussed it before she came.

"Do you have the topic you want?" Su Qinghe saw that they were still not getting to the point, and was afraid that class would be interrupted if they continued talking, so she had to interrupt them.

Yesterday, Su Qinghe asked them to decide on the theme they wanted, but everyone had several themes they wanted, and it was difficult to choose for each one.

However, children of this age almost all have a princess dream, even if they are now the little princesses of the family.

But everyone longs to be a fairy tale princess and be loved by everyone.

Su Qinghe is no exception. Maybe because he is getting younger, he has also become a seven or eight-year-old child in his heart.

And since that birthday party, her father seems to have opened new doors and is keen on buying her all kinds of crown diamonds.

Su Qinghe might only wear many things once, or even not at all, but as long as he saw them, he felt satisfied.

There should be no girl who would refuse something beautiful and sparkling, and Su Qinghe could not refuse it either.

Just like many boys, even when they become adults, they still believe in the existence of Ultraman and the light!

Childhood is rare, but the most difficult thing is to maintain a childlike heart.

Su Qinghe thought for a while, "Let's use the princess theme. Each of us is a princess, and everyone can wear the princess gauze dress they like."

Originally, she wanted to say "Disney Princess" as the theme, but she was not sure whether Disney princesses would appear now, so she changed her approach.

This is even better, and allows everyone to use their imagination to customize their own princess dress.

"Okay, I like this."

"I want a pink princess dress."

"I want the blue one."

Once the theme was decided, everyone started chatting about the princess dress they wanted.

But not long after the discussion, the class bell rang.

Everyone had no choice but to return to their seats reluctantly, with excited smiles on their faces, and they didn't even notice that the teacher had come in.

The teacher in class found that everyone was extremely excited today, and the smile on his face never stopped.

Only few people listened carefully to the lecture, and they all held their heads open and didn't know what they were thinking.

Some students even draw directly on paper with a pen during class.

Su Qinghe wanted to lie down on the table as usual as soon as the get out of class was over. Although the teacher's class was interesting, the content was too simple and made her drowsy.

"Qinghe."

Just as Su Qinghe was about to lie down, she heard someone calling her from behind.

"I drew this." The girl handed her the skirt she drew in class.

Su Qinghe was surprised, looked at her face, and asked tentatively: "Are you drawing this in class?"

She didn't think it was anything at first, but when she saw Su Qinghe's expression, the girl actually felt a little ashamed.

"I will definitely listen well in the next class." He quickly nodded and assured her.

Su Qinghe held back her words as soon as they came to her lips, "Girl, you are too worried." She just wanted to ask if she also felt that the course was too easy and the arrangement was a bit unreasonable.

Unexpectedly, people misunderstood.

She is not so nosy either. Everyone is free to do whatever they want in class.

For them, studying does not mean anything. Of course, good grades are the icing on the cake, and bad grades are okay. The wealth accumulated by their parents allows them not to worry about money.

What's more, there are no really stupid people in this school.

Su Qinghe lowered her head to look at the skirt the girl had drawn. The design was very advanced and imaginative. Even with the eyes of future generations, she thought it was very eye-catching.

"Very beautiful!" Su Qinghe raised her head and looked at her with bright eyes. It would be even more beautiful if she added color.

Everyone has been taking art classes since kindergarten, and the teachers hired by the school are all professional teachers. As long as they don’t really have no talent in this area, anyone with a bit of artistic talent can do pretty well.

"I like it too." When the girl heard Su Qinghe's approval, the smile on her face became even brighter.

But what she is more worried about is, "Can this skirt be made?"

They all know that Su Qinghe's mother is a fashion designer, and many of Su Qinghe's clothes were designed by her mother.

She liked the clothes designed by Su Qinghe's mother very much, so she wanted to ask Su Qinghe if she could ask her mother to help make this skirt.

Worried that Su Qinghe would misunderstand, the girl quickly explained: "I can pay you."

Su Qinghe didn't dare to agree directly, but promised that she would help her ask.

"Thank you." Even though she didn't get a positive answer, she was extremely happy.

Su Qinghe's seat was never vacant all morning, and people came one after another. She was so busy that she didn't even eat snacks.

By noon, Su Qinghe was ravenous and felt that she could eat a bowl slowly.

Even while eating, everyone was still discussing these things, especially when they saw that their friends had already thought about their skirts, they couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Su Qinghe had no choice but to comfort them, don't worry, there was still a long time to prepare.

If she can't figure it out accurately, she can take her to her mother's studio and find someone to help her design it together.

With Su Qinghe's guarantee, everyone gradually felt at ease.

Han Wenjie sat nearby and listened for so long, and finally understood what these girls were doing.

"Are you girls the only ones?" I felt like I was abandoned by my friends, and I was a little unhappy.

When Su Qinghe heard what he said, she glanced at him in surprise. She thought the boy was not interested, "If you also want to participate, you can."

Han Wenjie just complained that he was not interested in girls' dress-up games, but after hearing what Su Qinghe said, he seemed to be interested again.

"Really?"

Before Su Qinghe could open her mouth, she quickly added: "I don't wear a skirt."

Su Qinghe laughed. She didn't have this idea originally, but what he said gave her another idea. .

"Boys can dress up as princes or play knights."

Su Qinghe thought of the princely costumes of later generations, which were really no less than some formal dresses, but this was a niche circle.

Most boys still wear suits when attending banquets, but if they are children, everyone will not be too harsh.

"What is that?" Several boys gradually became interested.

Su Qinghe simply explained to them that in the past, foreign nobles would wear similar costumes when attending banquets, and the styles were very exquisite.

Nothing could be more astonishing than seeing the real thing. Su Qinghe wished she had a pen and notebook at hand now.