The matter was settled, and the marriage of the two was unexpectedly quickly decided.
"Congratulations on your engagement, sister!" She swallowed her anger and forced a smile.
Watching him turn around and walk away angrily, what an unlucky guy!
After leaving home, Lin Yazhi looked at Jiang Manyue with a sinister look.
She wanted to get engaged to Qin Zhenbei smoothly, and he would never let her do so.
The news of the engagement spread quickly, and many people in the family compound knew about it.
Lin Yazhi, who always liked to act up, was surprisingly quiet this time.
For two consecutive days, she did not take the initiative to provoke anyone, but instead behaved well, which was surprising.
In the classroom.
Just as the class started, Teacher Qiu came in with a thick stack of flyers.
"Classmates, are all here today?" She turned around and took out a stack of printed flyers.
"This is a fashion design competition held by our school. I hope every student will sign up!"
She handed out the flyer and said, "The event will be held tomorrow."
Fashion design competition? Jiang Manyue carefully read the content of the competition on the flyer.
The third session of the Textile College Fashion Design Competition.
Award settings: Champion prize is 1,000 yuan, runner-up prize is 800 yuan, and third place prize is 500 yuan.
Competition time: September 20, 1983 (all day).
The students were talking about the prize money for the school competition.
"Teacher, if the whole school participates in the competition, won't we have to compete with the seniors?"
"We have only been learning for a few days, how can we possibly defeat them?"
"Yeah, we're in the first grade, wouldn't it be embarrassing to go there?"
The last test showed that their abilities were poor, and it was impossible for them to make rapid progress in just half a month at school.
Looking at everyone's unconfident expressions, Teacher Qiu couldn't help but shake his head: "No one dares to participate?"
At this time, everyone lowered their heads and kept silent, and some people began to whisper.
"The teacher can't consider our abilities for the sake of his own assessment."
"That's right. If I were to attend, I would be laughed at by the seniors."
"I heard that the prizes go to the junior and senior year girls every year. What are we going to do?"
Seeing that everyone was silent, the classroom became very quiet.
At this time, Jiang Manyue raised her hand and said, "Teacher, I am willing to participate in the competition."
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