A nine-year-old original designer.
Finally, after a fierce competition, the drawings of Ruan Niannian's team, the creations of Ruan Sisi's team, and a team work from Class 3 represented the Silk Institute in the school-level competition.
Ruan Niannian guessed the evaluation criteria correctly, which was catwalk.
The clothes are made, worn on models, and displayed on the stage. Finally, the top three finalists are decided by the school leaders and some college leaders.
Ruan Niannian had already asked Zhang Xiangyun to make the clothes. She had to make them even if she didn't make it to the finals. Clothes that are so shocking at first glance are worth the money even if they are displayed in the store.
As for the model, Ruan Niannian asked her future sister-in-law Zhou Caiyun. She has a tall figure and a perfect temperament, making her very suitable to be a model.
The day of the competition was very lively. As the event was held from 7 to 9 p.m., not only did students from the school come to watch, but many people from outside the school also came after hearing about it.
Everyone in the Ruan family came, after all, Ruan’s two daughters and a future daughter-in-law were all involved.
It is not surprising that Ruan Sisi's design was chosen. She has a talent for design, and this design is a combination of her own personal experience. The main color used is layers of red, which symbolizes new life burning like fire.
The final result of the evaluation was that as expected, the first place went to Ruan Sisi's team, the second place went to Ruan Niannian's team's work, and the Silk Institute breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, the third place went to the work of another institute.
It doesn't matter.
As long as the Silk Institute occupies the first or second place, it doesn’t matter if the third place is given up. At least the Silk Institute can save its reputation.
When the award was being presented, something unexpected happened.
A man sitting in the audience suddenly jumped up and rushed to the podium, knocked Ling Ju, who was in the second place, to the ground, and slapped her.
Everyone else was frightened and didn't react for a while. By the time they reacted, the man had already slapped Ling Ju twice.
Everyone rushed over and restrained the man, but he suddenly shouted, "Don't pull me, I'm her man, it was you guys who set up the college entrance examination and made my wife abandon her husband and children to study. I finally found her, she must come back with me!"
This... Everyone looked at Ling Ju in surprise and doubt. Come to think of it, it seemed to be true. Ling Ju had been taking care of a daughter since the beginning of the school year and never talked about her family affairs. No one had thought about it carefully at first.
Now it seems that this is the case. She abandoned her husband and children to study in order to take the college entrance examination, and she has no plans to go back. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, her character is really bad. How can such a person win the award?
Seeing that everyone else's eyes were beginning to change, Ruan Niannian rushed over and slapped the man in the face, "What nonsense are you talking about? Our Ling Ju's man died a long time ago. You said you are her man, so show us the evidence instead of spewing shit and slandering people!"
"Spreading rumors and causing trouble is a crime of hooliganism. We can send you to the police station."
After her threat, the man was indeed a little scared. He had been committing frauds frequently in the city recently, and he was able to hold on until now because of his determination to bring Ling Ju back.
But then he remembered that he had brought his son with him, and quickly shouted to the audience: "I have evidence, I brought my son with me, Da Zhuang, Da Zhuang, come up quickly, if you don't come, your mother will run away again."
"Mom! I want to find my mom! Wuuuu! Mom! Please don't leave me!" A little boy of six or seven years old ran up to the podium crying, and at the man's signal, he wanted to hug Ling Ju.
Who knew that as soon as he got close, he was pushed down by Ling Ju, "Don't touch me, Yingzi is my only daughter, who are you? Are you a human trafficker?"
Ling Ju was trembling all over, and she kept comforting herself in her heart: No, no, she was cautious when she first went to the countryside. She told everyone that her name was spelled wrong before, and she made up a name. She used a fake name in the countryside, and she didn't even have a marriage certificate with the man.
Moreover, she is now so cruel that she doesn't care whether he is a son or not. She wishes that this son who wishes her to die had never lived. If time could go back, she would strangle this child to death from the moment he is born!
When she ran away for the second time, the son gnawed on a big chicken drumstick and said to her proudly, "Grandma knew you were going to run away, so she asked me to watch you. If you run again, I will break your legs."
How could such a demon be the son born from her belly?
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