Nanjia Youyu

"It's okay, that post has been deleted." Ban Yu pulled Bai Nan behind him, stared at Bai Xi, his eyes were slightly cold, "Your post on the Internet can be called slander if it is light, and it can be regarded as a serious one if it is serious. Insult, whether you want to be fined and educated or sentenced to three years in prison, you can decide for yourself."

Percy blushed and argued, "It's just a post, why do you say that?"

"Just because I am Nan Nan's fiancé." Ban Yu stopped Bai Nan who was about to go forward, raised his chin, "What did you say just now? Let Nan Nan go? Why, I, Ban Yu, came to visit on behalf of the Ban family The future in-laws still need your consent?"

Banyu?Percy's eyes widened.She looked at the arrogant and beautiful man in front of her, and was slightly startled.When she went to Ban's house last time, her attention was all on Bo Nan, and she didn't pay much attention to the second young master Ban who was not very good in the rumors - she was just a thin man with long hair in her impression, but today she took a closer look ...

Who is this handsome and aggressive guy in front of you?The sick second young master in the class in the legend?funny?

"Tsk, why don't you talk." Ban Yu was more and more upset by her stare, cast a disgusted glance at her, took Bo Nan's hand, and said with a straight face, "I don't want to see her, let's let's go."

Bo Nan held his hand back, glanced at Bo Xi whose expression was changing, turned back to look at Grandpa who was still sleeping, and nodded, "Okay."

The two passed Percy and left. A minute later, a bodyguard in black came in from the door without saying a word, and directly stuffed a document into Percy's hands, "This is from the second young master of the class. Please do it yourself."

Percy was terrified by his cold tone, and finally recovered from the shock, opened the document in a daze, and after a rough glance, his face turned pale.

The document is only a few thin pages, the first page is the entire content of the post she posted on the school forum, the second page is her basic information, and the third page...is the detailed information of the gunman who took the professional course for her at that time .

That's right, she asked someone to take the exam for her art major, and she kept it a secret, even her parents and elder brother didn't tell, but this information...

If the matter of taking the test on behalf of her was revealed... Her hand holding the document trembled.

——The second youngest of the class is not as useless and harmless as the rumors say!

"Xiaoxi, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly." Zhu Xiuqin pushed the door in and came in, seeing her standing still, asked suspiciously, "What are you holding? By the way, that child Xiaobei said..."

"No, it's nothing!" Bossy came back to her senses, hugged the folder firmly in her arms, and forced a smile at Zhu Xiuqin, "Mom, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at school, so I'm leaving first, bye."

"What the hell is going on... Hey, Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi!" Zhu Xiuqin stared at the wide-open door of the ward, dissatisfied, "These one and two, why are they so talkative?" She glanced sideways at the old man on the hospital bed, disgusted Frowning, "It's so annoying, I really don't know what's so good about an old man who is dying."

At the elevator entrance, Bo Nan cast a strange glance at the bodyguard who was leaving. Seeing this, Ban Yu hurriedly pulled him into the elevator, and hurriedly said, "Nan Nan, are you hungry? Let's go eat."

The elevator door closed, Bo Nan looked at him helplessly, "It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, are you hungry?"

"It's only three o'clock in the afternoon?" Ban Yu was stuck, turning his head away from him, "I'm really a little hungry, let's have afternoon tea."

"..."

After bidding farewell to Ban Yu and returning to the small apartment, Bo Nan opened the chat software and poked Fang Li alone.Half an hour later, he put down his phone, feeling a little dumbfounded.

Is Percy out of his mind, making up a rumor about a student who is about to graduate on the school forum... Are you stupid?

The store's business was gradually getting on the right track, and Bai Nan was relieved. After working hard to replenish the goods for about two months, he bought a Taidian kiln and came back to start his graduation project.

His design theme has long been thought of, called "Porcelain World", as the name suggests, is a world composed entirely of porcelain.

The chairs you sit on are porcelain, the paintings you hang are porcelain, the tableware you use is porcelain, the bed you sleep on is also porcelain, and the person who owns all these is of course also porcelain.

Yes, in the final analysis, his graduation project is still making dolls and accessories and furniture for dolls, but all the materials are porcelain.

All kinds of miniature porcelain decorations and furniture are easy to make. After the shapes and patterns are designed, they can be fired directly. What really takes effort is the dolls.

The earliest bjd was made of wood. Later, gypsum and ceramics replaced wood. After bjd was introduced to Japan, resin replaced gypsum and ceramics.

What Bonan previously sold was the most popular resin dolls-made of clay, filled with resin, and sold in batches, which is convenient and quick.

And now, he is finally about to stretch out his claws on the ceramic doll.

Although very few people make ceramic dolls, it does not mean that no one does. In its birthplace, Europe, there are still two domineering studios that make ceramic dolls.One is from Italy, well, not very famous, don't worry about it.The remaining one, the one from Russia, has no friends in it, and a doll with hundreds of thousands.

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Of course, none of this has anything to do with Bonan, he is just a student who wants to concentrate on preparing for his graduation project.

Professor Pan suggested that he design daily necessities, but he didn't want to; Professor Yan suggested that he design high-end porcelain collections, but he felt that he was not that kind of material;

In the end, he decided to keep making his little toys.

Although ceramic dolls have existed since ancient times, as long as you work hard, you can definitely make your own good works.

After the design direction was determined, Bo Nan went to the school and had a chat with Professor Pan—although the main body of his production was dolls, the various utensils and decorations used in the dolls belonged to the category of daily necessities.

After hearing his thoughts, Professor Pan felt a little helpless, "Why do you like your toys so much, that's all, as long as you like it yourself."

Bo Nan smiled embarrassedly, took out an album from his backpack, and put it on the table, "This is an album of works that my friend made for me, please take a look and give me some suggestions."

The album was delivered by Ban Yu two days ago, and it is already one of the best-selling items in the store.

Professor Pan took out his presbyopic glasses and put them on, brought the album over, touched the cover, and nodded, "The cover is of good texture, it seems your friend is very attentive."

The album is divided into five parts, dolls, porcelain, hand-made, jewelry accessories, metal accessories.

Professor Pan watched very carefully. When he turned to the porcelain part, he sat upright and read more slowly.

Bonan helped him add some tea and waited quietly.

Half an hour later, Professor Pan put down the album, took a deep look at Bo Nan, and sighed, "Maybe Lao Yan is right, you shouldn't have studied porcelain design in the first place."

"Why did the teacher say that suddenly?" Bo Nan asked with a smile.

"The things you make are very aura and shouldn't be buried in this major." Professor Pan rubbed the album with some emotion, "Your hands are born to make works of art, whether it's painting or carving. Well, jewelry design is also good... Do you really not consider taking the postgraduate entrance examination? It is also possible to cross majors, and they will rush to accept you. "

"The teacher thinks too highly of me." Bo Nan pointed to the album and scratched his face, "Besides, I like doing these things better. I think a doll can be a work of art when it's done."

Professor Pan laughed, "Don't make excuses, kid, it's fine, I won't persuade you, you can do it according to your own ideas."

Bo Nan nodded without refuting.In fact, what he said was the truth, not an excuse—one day, he would turn the doll in his hand into a work of art that could be preserved forever.