Wu Daguang saw a male student flirting with magazines in a pavilion on campus and took the initiative to walk forward.

"Student, are you a fresh graduate who is about to graduate?"

The classmate pushed the black big-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Yes, I am, what's wrong with you?"

"That's right. I'm the boss of Chenguang Garment Factory. You can call me Boss Wu. I'm here to recruit design talents in your school."

Facing a boss, the student put down the magazine in his hand and extended his hand respectfully: "Hello Boss Wu."

Wu Daguang politely reached out his hand: "Hello classmate, can I talk to you?"

"Of course, you sit."

"You are reading clothing magazines." Wu Daguang glanced at the magazine in his hand.

"That's right, when you want to work, you must understand the market's weather vane."

Wu Daguang gave a thumbs up: "That's right, you can't study it blindly when designing market clothing. It must be combined with the needs of the market. It is exactly the talents we need in Chenguang."

The male student scratched the back of his head embarrassedly: "I don't understand, I'm just reading it. I'll read whatever books our teacher recommends."

"I heard from your teacher that your students are the most powerful ones. Are you very powerful?" Wu Daguang pretended to be an old-fashioned person.

"I can't do it. There are a few students in our class who are very good."

"Who are there?"

"There is a man named Zhou Shuai. The clothes he designed have won awards in the city. There are also Li Tong, Zhang Xiaodan, and Liu Qi. They are all very good. They are in the ranking of our school's competitions every time."

Wu Daguang remembered these names secretly: "I have seen Liu Qi you mentioned before, he is a pretty girl."

"She, she has a special relationship with the teacher. We often see her going in and out of the teacher's office, and sometimes she stays for most of the night."

"How is he getting along with his classmates?"

The male classmate shook his head: "It's that way, she is highly valued by the teacher and is unwilling to communicate with us."

"Your school has such gossip news." Wu Daguang sighed and patted the male classmate's arm: "I just think you are good. After graduation, I will consider our company. I have used up my business card, so please take a note of my number."

The male classmate took out his pen excitedly, and the tip of the pen touched the magazine: "Okay, thank you boss. Tell me."

Wu Daguang searched the numbers left by his classmate one by one according to the four names given to him, including the four people in Liu Qi. Without exception, they had been booked by large companies.

Wu Daguang predicted that Liu Qi was looking for him just to get a higher salary. Liu Qi mentioned that his parents' business was mostly an excuse. As for what the male classmate said that the relationship with the teacher was unclear, a 50% probability was nonsense.

After visiting several classmates, they all left their numbers. Wu Daguang, the best among this group of people, could not get them, and the ones that could get were almost the medium level.

After leaving the Fashion Design University, Wu Daguang called Xu Manli and Xinghua and went to meet him.

In the school, Liu Qi sat in the classroom, writing and drawing on paper with a pen. She was thinking about what Wu Daguang said to her in the morning, but she couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe what she thought was a good teacher who would do that. For her design, how could the teacher who had to explain to her even though she didn't sleep in the middle of the night could do these things?

Thoughts refused to accept, but when she touched her rights, she wanted to figure it out again. Wu Daguang's words undoubtedly caused a crack between the two.

After a hard class, Liu Qi could no longer sit still and brought his things to the teacher's office.

In the office, Liu Qi stood at Zhang Yanwei's desk, hesitating whether to say it out.

Zhang Yanwei was busy looking at the design drafts handed over by the students. Seeing that Liu Qi was not speaking for a long time, he rushed to wonder: "What's wrong with you, Liu Qi?"

Liu Qi bit his lip and crossed his hands, very nervous.

"Teacher Zhang, I...I want to ask you something."

"Speak directly if you have anything."

Liu Qi didn't dare to look at the teacher: "Last time we designed clothing for a store, why did you put your name?"

"Don't you need money? If in your name, do you think they would want it? And, I agreed with you, do you regret it now?"

Liu Qi shook his head like a good kid: "Someone told me that the copyright of my design drawings is no longer in my hands."

Zhang Yanwei chuckled: "Are you here to question? Then I ask you, let alone whether the copyright is in your hands or not, your current level is still very immature. If you didn't contribute in my name, you wouldn't have the chance to run for the election, let alone the future."

"What the teacher meant is that it was all Boss Wu's nonsense?" Liu Qi asked blankly.

"Don't you know how I treat you? I am worthy of my conscience." Zhang Yanwei still had a peaceful expression, as if he had experienced all kinds of life, and nothing could cause a stir in his heart.

Liu Qi nodded and apologized for what he said just now: "I'm sorry, teacher, I shouldn't doubt you."

"It's okay. When you encounter such a thing, think about it more. I am a teacher and a designer. I can't ruin my future for an immature design draft. You are still too simple." Zhang Yanwei understood and said in a puzzled tone: "Who are you talking about Boss Wu?"

"He said he was from Chenguang Garment Factory." Liu Qi took out a note from his pocket: "This is the number he left for me."

After taking the note, the number on it was the same as the number given to him by Wu Daguang, and even the handwriting was exactly the same.

"It may be a good intention. You should go back to class first. The more you go to the back, the more critical the explanation is, don't delay it." Zhang Yanwei returned the note to Liu Qi.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I shouldn't doubt you. Don't take it to your heart. I always believe you, so I'll leave first." Liu Qi felt guilty. She had known Boss Wu for a long time, so why did she listen to him? The teacher is so good and has never seen him lose his temper, especially taking care of himself. It's really not. Why don't you know how to grow your brain? She misunderstood the teacher like this. Will the teacher get angry? She will be angry if anyone puts it on her. What should I do if the teacher gets angry!

Liu Qi was thinking about fearing that there would be a gap between her and her teacher, which would affect her future development.

After leaving the office, Liu Qi held Wu Daguang's note in her hand, which made her angry with Wu Daguang. She rubbed the note in her hand and threw it into the trash can in disgust.
Chapter completed!