Although Qiao Keke strongly objected, the boarding school teacher still packed her up and took her away in a car.
Seeing how skilled they were, Su Man knew Qiao Yingrui had really made up his mind this time. She had already checked the name of this boarding school. It was a school that claimed to have a military-style management system and specialized in treating all kinds of naughty children.
It seems that Qiao Yingrui was really angry with Qiao Keke and wanted to cure her bad habits.
No one pampers her there. I hope she can be more sensible and suffer less.
Su Man thought so.
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There is only one week left before Luo Ming's makeup class starts.
During class, Su Man could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the class was different. The students came much earlier and after class they gathered around the teacher to ask questions and get close to him.
After all, there are twenty people in a class, and only one person can become Luo Ming's student. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for every student.
With this title, not only will the makeup fees skyrocket, but having such a paragraph on the resume is enough to brag about.
And if you are lucky enough to be noticed by Teacher Luo Ming and become his last disciple, your future will be limitless.
It's no wonder these students had wild thoughts. The main reason was that Luo Ming had never taught publicly before, and this time he suddenly opened a makeup class, which easily made people wonder if he had other plans.
With this idea in mind, everyone is trying their best to get the teachers' recommendation.
The candidates for the other teachers have been finalized, and now only Teacher Mark has the only vacancy left.
So when Mark showed up today, several students surrounded him and said, "Teacher Mark, I bought you some coffee. Have a cup to refresh yourself."
"Mr. Mark, have you had breakfast? I brought you a bacon sandwich. See if it suits your taste."
"Teacher, I..."
"Oh, that's enough!"
Mark looked impatient. He glared at everyone and said, "You have the nerve to bring such a small favor to the table. Do you think less of yourself, or do you think less of me?"
Several students were embarrassed by what they said and returned to their seats in shame.
Mark looked around and said, "I know what you all are thinking, but I'm not one to be short-sighted. If I want to get a spot, I have to prove it with my strength."
Everyone exchanged glances, as if trying to figure out how to persuade their strength to speak.
Mark cleared his throat and said, "Listen up, all of you, prepare a creative makeup look related to summer. The day after tomorrow in class, I will score your makeup looks. The one with the highest score will get my recommendation."
When the rules are released, some people are happy and some are worried.
The good news is that Mark will not favor others, but the worrying thing is that Mark will not favor himself.
In class, Mark explained a set of color matching methods. He divided the tones used in makeup into base colors, main colors, and extension colors, and explained the proportions and how to combine them. He then asked the students to use this method to design their own designs.
When the students had almost finished, Mark came down from the podium and checked them one by one, during which he naturally had to use his sarcastic remarks.
"Have you been here the whole time? If you hadn't told me otherwise, I would have thought you went home to eat while I was giving the lecture."
"It's like red and yellow got into a fight, and both lost."
“…”
It wasn't until he checked Xiaoxue that Mark nodded, "The base and main colors are good, but the extension color is wrong, and the whole makeup is not coordinated enough."
Although it is not perfect, Mark has always been strict, so this evaluation is obviously very good.
But Xiaoxue didn't show any joy on her face. Instead, she looked as if it was her due. "Well, thank you for the advice, Mr. Mark."
It's not guidance, it's advice.
Su Man smiled playfully when she heard this. It seemed that this student from Ge Ying College was really a bit arrogant because of his talent.
But soon Su Man was no longer in the mood to care about Xiaoxue, because Teacher Mark was standing next to her and frowning at her.
As he remained silent for longer and longer, Su Man's heart began to beat faster.
Although she was very satisfied with her makeup today, looking at Mark's bitter and resentful look, was she too optimistic?
The students in front also noticed Mark's unusual silence and began to whisper.
"Is Mr. Mark planning a big move?"
"It's possible."
"Didn't Mr. Mark praise Zhao Man last week?"
"Oh, but it was just that one time. She didn't graduate from a prestigious university. She's fine with some set combinations, but she can't do makeup like this that requires custom color matching."
"Oh, I thought Zhao Man could compete with Xiao Xue."
...
The discussion reached Xiaoxue's ears in the front row, and she smiled contemptuously.
How childish! How could Zhao Man possibly compare to her?
Just as everyone was talking, Mark suddenly clapped his hands.
"Pah pah pah."
The crisp applause attracted everyone's attention and everyone turned around.
Mark looked at Su Man's face and shook his head, "It's perfect."
Su Man didn't react, "Are you talking about me?"
Teacher Mark rolled his eyes at her and said, "If it's not you, then it's your uncle."
Su Man: “…”
Mark brought Suman to the front. "You used color very carefully, with brown tones throughout. If that were all, it would only be passable, but you used gold as the extension color, which instantly elevated the overall texture. And the most eye-catching part is your eyebrows. You added a thin line of the same color at the back of your eyebrows. It's not obvious, but it makes the only incongruous part seem harmonious."
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