Reborn in 1974, crying with red eyes while hugging her rough husband

"Hiss, what you said does make sense. Is there really a genius among them?"

"It's possible. Maybe the possibility is very high. Anyway, I am very optimistic about Shen Zhizhu. Look at her, her face is calm, as if the number of votes can't affect her mood. She just wants to show her work to everyone and have a competition."

"I heard that when their class was electing a monitor, Teacher Zhou asked several times if anyone wanted to nominate themselves, but no one responded. After Shen Zhizhu raised his hand, Yu Yaner followed suit and spoke very harshly. Shen Zhizhu couldn't stand it anymore, so he proposed the competition."

"This Yu Yan'er is like the loud speaker in our village, always chattering and annoying. If she were in our village, she would have been beaten up long ago. Shen Zhizhu has a really good temper. If I were her, I would definitely go to her house with a sickle and have a fight with her."

A girl with dark skin and two pigtails was waving a sickle, which scared the students standing next to her so much that they all took two steps back.

It’s as if the girl is really holding a sickle in her hand.

"Stop talking, Shen Zhizhu has moved, look quickly."

It turned out that there was only one vote left in the box below Yu Yaner's work, while there were still quite a few left on Shen Zhizhu's side.

"Shen Zhizhu 65 votes."

"Yu Yan'er 65 votes."

"Shen Zhizhu 66 votes."

Yu Yaner's votes had been read out, and the teacher in charge of counting Yu Yaner's votes stood aside with his hands behind his back, not moving.

Shen Zhizhu took two steps forward and stopped the teachers from continuing to read out the vote count.

"Teacher, you don't need to read the rest. Let's stop here."

The teacher in charge of counting Shen Zhizhu's votes was a little surprised and asked again uncertainly.

“Don’t you need to know how many votes you have over the other party?”

Shen Zhizhu shook his head and expressed his thoughts.

"No need, teacher. It's just the two of us. If you have one more vote than the other, you win. If you have more votes, the result will be the same. Just stop like this."

Shen Zhizhu's original intention was that with only a one-vote difference, the other party would be extremely upset.

But the teacher understood that this was a good kid who knew when to quit and to give his opponent a way out and some face.

Even after winning the competition, he remained neither arrogant nor impatient, which is truly a great quality. He is a good student, talented in his profession, and humble.

All the teachers in charge nodded to Shen Zhizhu with satisfaction.

If Shen Zhizhu knew, he would definitely shout that it was a misunderstanding and that she was not that good at all.

"Shen! Zhi! Zhu!"

The teachers were satisfied and followed Shen Zhizhu's advice and stopped reading out the votes. However, Yu Yan'er broke down and read out Shen Zhizhu's name word by word.

Shen Zhizhu was happy.

[See, isn’t this a breach in defense? ]

"Shen Zhizhu! Who needs your fake kindness? You don't have to be so cocky even if you win the competition. It's only temporary. You beat me once, can you beat me a second time? Don't you think about it? You are alone, but I have a father who runs a garment factory. Humph, this time, just consider it as me giving it to you."

【Oh, I’m anxious.】

Xu Haonan heard all of Shen Zhizhu's evil thoughts. When everyone was looking at Yu Yan'er in a confusing way, he was the only one who covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

Li Gaoyi looked at him and scratched his head, not knowing why Brother Xu was laughing there, but he must have his reasons for laughing.

"Student Yu Yan'er, I know that your father runs a clothing factory. You don't have to emphasize it all the time. I have a good memory. No matter if you let me win or I won by my own ability, I won in the end. Thanks for letting me win."

To deal with a flammable and explosive person like Yu Yaner, Shen Zhizhu only needs to move his mouth to break the opponent's defense.

Quite interesting.

"you!"

Teacher Zhou stepped out at the right time to interrupt the tense situation between the two.

"The votes have been counted, so why not ask the two students to explain their works, design concepts, and sources of inspiration?"

"Student Yu Yan'er, please come first."

Teacher Zhou also wanted to take care of the feelings of the loser by letting her go first. It was clearly a good intention, but in Yu Yaner's eyes, he was looking down on her and sympathizing with her.

In her opinion, the word sympathy is used for the weak.

"Teacher Zhou, I don't have much to say. It's just what you see. It's just a failure. What qualifications do I have to change the design concept? It's a failure. It's not worthy of being my work."

As he said that, he stepped forward and kicked the model in the long skirt to the ground. This sudden action scared many people, including Shen Zhizhu.

She, who had just found Yu Yan'er jumping up and down amused, saw the bright yellow and the khaki color stained with dust, the two intertwined together, completely covering up the original brightness of the clothes.

My mood immediately became not so good.

"Yu Yan'er, this is how you treat your designs. Even if they are not as good as others, they are still your own products. Whether they are good or not, shouldn't you, the designer, bear the responsibility? You are a talented person if you put all the blame on the clothes."

As a designer, she hated such behavior very much. She was unwilling to admit her incompetence and put all the blame on a piece of clothing created by a human being. It was simply incomprehensible.

Not only her, but even the other teachers were all dumbfounded. Only Teacher Zhou had a calm expression, as if it was not the first time he had seen such a scene.

"No way, why is Yu Yan'er like this? The clothes didn't do anything wrong. Why is she taking out her anger about losing the game on them? She's like a psycho."

"It's just clothes. If I can't solve a problem, I'll find something to vent. It should be normal."

"Normal? Listen to what the other party said. It's a failure, unworthy of being Yu Yan'er's work. But no matter what, it was all made by Yu Yan'er herself. She doesn't blame herself for her incompetence, but blames others instead."

"I think she couldn't explain her so-called design concept. I guessed before that the dress was designed by someone in her family. Maybe she didn't even tell her why it was designed that way. I guess they just gave her a design draft and thought she could get a grade at this level, but it turned out to be a failure."

Every student at Kyoto University is a talented person. They are like Sherlock Holmes who can guess everything right as soon as they open their mouths.

Yu Yan'er just couldn't explain it, so she tried to escape by losing her temper.

They spoke in a loud voice, so Shen Zhizhu and the others naturally heard it. Several teachers looked at Yu Yaner suspiciously.