She bent her head lower again and took a small notebook out of the desk pocket, then she started to draw on it with a pen.
This was a peony drawing, from branch to leaf to flower, she let her heart lead the way, not confined to any particular form, nor worrying about any specific appearance, as long as she liked it, that was enough.
The teacher kept on lecturing, while she was absorbed in her own drawing, occasionally dividing her attention to listen to the teacher for a while, then continuing with her own work.
Time flew by, and within the span of this half year, the system had changed again, and now, the things she embroidered turned into large pieces, like screens. Large landscape paintings, and her embroidered pieces, which started from a single Gold Coin, had increased to five or six at a time. As for these large pieces, she still didn’t know how much they could sell for, but if she could buy fabric in the system in the future, she could make clothes. She still retained the basics of making clothes, so if she went to university in the future, she would surely choose to major in fashion design. Yes, she would become a skilled tailor.
No, that’s not right, tailors would be obsolete in the future, and instead would become fashion designers.
She wouldn’t have to work on an assembly line any longer, just the initial processes.
That wasn’t right either, she propped her face on the desk, thinking she could finish a garment all by herself, from selecting the fabric to the final adjustments, all done on her own.
After finishing the exams in primary school, Qin Xiangnuan was going to move with Qin Xiangyang and Granny Lu, finally able to get away from the Qin Family household.
Qin Xiangnuan really underestimated Hu Li’s greed and thick skin. The chickens that Granny Lu raised were laying quite a few eggs every day, and Hu Li would swagger in to take some eggs, and from time to time, she would grab a chicken. Granny Lu was easy to talk to, and over time, most of the chickens were almost taken by Hu Li, until the very last one was taken away, with Hu Li strutting out with the chicken in hand.
"Don’t let it kill you all," a cold voice came from behind Hu Li.
When Hu Li heard that, a flash of anger crossed her mind, "You little brat, what are you talking about?"
Qin Xiangnuan stood at the door, the fifteen-year-old girl had grown taller recently, with pale lips but unusually dark eyes. When she smiled, it was like springtime, but when she didn’t, it was like everything was ice-bound. She gently lifted her red lips.
"Aren’t you afraid that eating someone else’s stuff will kill you?"
Her voice remained faint, and cold.
The chicken in Hu Li’s hand struggled from time to time, and feathers were flying about.
And what Hu Li really wanted was to slap her, but for some reason, she was now very afraid of Qin Xiangnuan, especially her eyes that were always much darker than others, those big, deep black pupils that she couldn’t describe, couldn’t look into, something she could say was terrifying.
She pinched the chicken’s wing violently, and suddenly, the chicken in pain bit down on Hu Li’s hand.
"Ah..." Hu Li cried out in agony, and letting go of the chicken, it dropped to the ground and started running around wildly.
Not long after, the entire village witnessed the sight of Hu Li, disheveled, chasing after the chicken.
Aunt Hua shook the flour off her apron and shouted rudely at Hu Li, "What a shameless person, all the chickens that Xiang Yang’s granny raised in her yard, eaten up by a shameless creature like you, not afraid it might kill you."