Many people are eager to experience what it's like to live in an apartment building.
Little did they know that decades later, the Chinese people trapped in pigeonholes would realize that having both sky and earth was the best thing, and in pursuit of a better living experience, they would yearn for low-rise buildings.
"I'm not afraid, you'll get used to it. If you're not in a hurry to move in, just wait a little longer. There will be commercial housing available in Beijing soon."
These days, house prices don't really go up or down. Renting is more cost-effective than buying. Besides, many houses in Beijing are in the hands of the housing management bureau, and the property rights are unclear. Zhang Ying hasn't graduated yet, so it's difficult to get a household registration. After thinking about it, she gave up on the idea.
Anyway, Chu Yu said that there would be commercial housing in a few years. When Zhang Ying graduates, as a student of Tsinghua University, she can not only stay in Beijing, but also get a Beijing household registration. Then she can buy as many houses as she wants.
Fearing that the TV series would be released too soon and that her own cosmetics would not have enough time to be developed and packaged, Chu Yu first asked someone to design the packaging for the cosmetics.
Since the packaging in mainland China wasn't professional enough, she hired someone from Hong Kong. They were working overtime to help her make the packaging and design the trademark, but Chu Yu needed to come up with the Chinese and English names for the cosmetics in advance.
It's good for printing on outer packaging.
Gangcheng is professional in its work, and the samples they sent to Chuyu were quite stylish. Chuyu wanted her cosmetics to be comparable to big brands, hoping to make them more high-end and international. Gangcheng easily understood her idea.
However, naming a brand is not an easy task, so she simply named it Mandarin, since all the bags, cosmetics, and clothing stores of major luxury brands use the same name for easy management.
Once the name was decided, the port city quickly sent over several versions of the packaging and logo. Chu Yu provided some suggestions for modification, and then sent them back for redesign.
She had been extremely busy these past few days and hadn't had a chance to go home. On the weekend, when the weather got hot, Chu Yu wanted to go back to get some summer dresses. As soon as she got home, she saw Chu Chu looking for something in the yard.
"What are you looking for?"
"Sis, you're back? I'm looking for my notebook. Strange, it was in my bag yesterday, but it's gone today."
Chuchu's private school is exploring foreign teaching models. Last year, the principal went to the UK and the US to study and visited several schools. Upon returning, he implemented campus reforms, allowing students to do group classes.
Group classes are credit-bearing, and group assignments not only involve social practice but also require consulting a large amount of information.
Chu Chu had been busy with this for a month, using a thick stack of notebooks. If she lost them, not only would she lose her credits, but all her hard work for the month would be wasted.
"When was the last time you saw the notebook? Did you lend it to anyone for reference?"
"I saw my notebook the last time before school ended yesterday, and now it's gone. Everyone else has finished, so taking my homework is useless."
Chu Chu searched for a long time but couldn't find the homework. When she returned to the classroom, she told Qian Yuanyuan about it, and Qian Yuanyuan also found it strange.
"Who would take your notebook? Maybe you should look for it again, or maybe you left it on the way?"
Chu Chu shook her head. During class, she was criticized by the teacher for not handing in her homework on time. She slumped listlessly at her desk. The teacher praised Tang Xiaoqi instead.
"Tang Xiaoqi's homework is neat and tidy. She not only conducted research but also had a wealth of supporting materials. It is clear that Tang Xiaoqi took this assignment very seriously. The teacher specially praised her and gave her ten extra points for social practice. We hope everyone will learn from Tang Xiaoqi."
Chu Chu frowned. A few days ago, she looked at Tang Xiaoqi's notebook, which was still blank. At the time, she asked Tang Xiaoqi about it, and Tang Xiaoqi said that she had written it in another notebook and would hand it in soon.
Chu Chu didn't take it to heart, but when she turned her head, she saw Tang Xiaoqi holding a hard-covered notebook. The cover seemed to be glued on, and the paper in the middle of the hard cover was obviously a size larger. If you looked closely, you would find that there were light green pencil marks on some of the papers.
Chu Chu frowned immediately.
She has two sets of crayons, which Chu Yu brought back from Hong Kong. These days, there aren't many drawing tools in mainland China, and even if there are, the colors aren't very good.
The crayons Chu Yu brought were very smooth, easy to apply, and the colors were brighter. Chu Chu especially liked them and often used them to draw small pictures.
While doing her group assignment, Chuchu drew a small doodle on the side of her notebook. Afraid of being scolded by the teacher, she erased the doodle, leaving only a faint trace.
There are crayon marks on the side of Tang Xiaoqi's workbook.
"Tang Xiaoqi, I'd like to see your notebook."
Just as Chu Chu was about to take it, Tang Xiaoqi snatched it away.
"Why are you reacting so strongly? I just wanted to take a look at your notebook."
Tang Xiaoqi looked a little nervous and unhappy. "I don't want to show it to you. Everyone knows you didn't do the group assignment. What if you see my assignment and then copy my idea?"
Chu Chu considered herself and Tang Xiaoqi to be good friends, but Tang Xiaoqi actually said this about her.
"I just feel like your notebook looks familiar, it looks a bit like my notebook. My notebook also has crayon marks on the side, exactly the same as yours. Do you dare to show me your notebook!"
The students all looked over, and Qian Yuanyuan also gathered around, all staring at Tang Xiaoqi's notebook.
Tang Xiaoqi immediately tucked the notebook into her bosom, covering it tightly. "What nonsense are you talking about! How could my notebook be the same as yours! The teacher praised me and said my homework was well done. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tell the teacher about you."
Tang Xiaoqi presented herself as a rich, beautiful, and successful woman in class, saying that her father was a government official, her mother was a businesswoman, and her family was well-off.
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