Chapter 67 What new tricks did Han Mengfei come up with?
"I have them ready. Professor Cui just needs to wait for the finished product. I will then send you the material list and the appraisal certificate."

"No problem. I like designers like you who are straightforward."

Cui Yanran smiled and subconsciously patted Lin Han on the shoulder: "Do a good job."

After taking the photo, he realized something was wrong. He retracted his hand awkwardly and smiled awkwardly.

I was clearly the one asking others to take the order, but how come it becomes like I'm assigning them homework?

Lin Han's inherent identity as her student was too deceptive.

"It's okay, Professor Cui, this is a school after all, and you are still my professor no matter what.

Just think of this as the homework you assigned to me."

Of course Lin Han noticed Cui Yanran’s embarrassment and came to her rescue with a smile.

After saying this, Cui Yanran's eyes changed.

Wow, what is high emotional intelligence? No wonder he was able to win over Jiang Mengyan. This Lin Han guy is really quite capable.

"Okay, I won't waste your time. You and Professor Jiang still have classes later, right? Go get busy first."

Cui Yanran nodded and returned to the office.

After a while, Jiang Mengyan, who had prepared the lesson plan and courseware, took Lin Han with her.

"Professor Cui seemed very happy just now. She said that you have agreed to take her order and she is looking forward to your work. Is that true?"

Jiang Mengyan asked while walking on the road.

Lin Han nodded:

"Professor Cui's requirements were not high, and the main material he specified was gold, which is relatively easy to shape, so I took the initiative and accepted the order.

She offered a very generous fee, and we can probably earn tens of thousands of dollars after completing this order. This is our first pot of gold."

"The first pot of gold for both of us?"

As if moved by this word, Jiang Mengyan's eyes changed from previous worry to a little eager to try.

"Of course, I was able to make these earrings for you, you don't think it's all my credit, do you?
If I didn't have your design, I would have to make common products based on the styles I saw online.

The same goes for the order to Professor Cui. You have to design a good-looking design and I will do it.

The money we earned was, of course, our first pot of gold.”

Lin Han smiled.

"The main thing is, I think you did a great job, it's more beautiful than the jewelry sold in the store, but I'm not a professional.
I don’t know what a formal jewelry design should look like, I just draw whatever comes to mind, and I’m afraid I’ll hold you back.”

Jiang Mengyan blinked and spoke softly.

From what she meant, Lin Han actually understood that he also wanted to complete this work as a jewelry designer.

It's just that she has little confidence in her design.

"It's okay, you have to trust me. Look at the design you drew in elementary school. Didn't I make such beautiful earrings for you?

Of course, you can design better works now. Believe in yourself and believe in me.

Professor Cui has given us plenty of time, so we can discuss things slowly. Think about the work we will create together. Aren’t you looking forward to it?"

Finally, after Lin Han's words, Jiang Mengyan made up her mind. She nodded and smiled:
"Okay, let's go home and discuss this work together tonight!"

She stood on tiptoe and leaned close to Lin Han's ear: "Actually, I already have some ideas now."

".ah?"

This time it was Lin Han who was stunned.

Wow, he knew that Jiang Mengyan was talented in jewelry design, but he didn't expect her to come up with an idea so quickly.

She is worthy of being his wife, awesome!

Because they have to prepare courseware and attendance sheets in advance, Lin Han and Jiang Mengyan usually arrive in the classroom about 15 minutes early.

Jiang Mengyan went to the hot water room to get a cup of hot water, then sat next to the podium and sipped it, while Lin Han was debugging the courseware on the side.

"Hello, Professor Jiang."

At this moment, a slightly weak voice sounded. Jiang Mengyan raised her head and looked over, her beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

Why is it her?

The person who stood in front of the podium and spoke was Han Mengfei, who was involved in the black silk stockings incident last week and had missed classes twice in a row.

But this time she was no longer the same as before. She was wearing a very plain long dress, leaning on a half-crutch, and her face looked a little pale.

"Professor Jiang, I accidentally rolled down the stairs last week and broke my right leg. I was hospitalized for a week and was discharged today, so I was unable to send you the leave note in time.

This is my medical record. Can I cancel the two classes I missed?"

Jiang Mengyan took the diagnosis report and took a look at it. It was a medical report from the Affiliated Hospital of Donghai First Medical University.

It really said that the right leg was broken and it was fixed with steel nails.

“The medical record is fine, I will change your two absences to sick leave.

But remember, next time this happens, even if you can’t send the medical records in time, you should apply for sick leave on the academic affairs system first.”

Jiang Mengyan nodded, still with no expression on her face.

"Okay, thank you Professor Jiang."

Han Mengfei bowed gently to Jiang Mengyan:
"Also, thank you Professor Jiang for teaching me the correct way to wear a plaid skirt that day. It was indeed my first time wearing one and I didn't quite understand it. Fortunately, Professor Jiang's guidance prevented me from making a bigger fool of myself."

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Jiang Mengyan narrowed her eyes slightly. For a moment, she didn't understand what new trick Han Mengfei was using, so she just nodded:

"You're welcome. I'm glad you got it."

"And Senior Lin Han."

She turned to the side and looked at Lin Han, who was busy arranging course materials without even raising his head.

Lin Han:?
What does it have to do with him? Didn't he already find Jiang Mengyan to cancel the fake?

"I told you last time that if you want to see the information about your previous hosting, you don't have to bother looking for it."

Han Mengfei said softly:

"I can't host the freshman party in my current condition, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Oh, that's it. It's okay. Just take good care of yourself. You'll still have a chance next year."

Lin Han nodded and replied politely.

He didn't think about it at all.

Han Mengfei nodded, said nothing more, and limped back to her seat.

The figure looks a little thin.

Lin Han didn't take this matter seriously. Jiang Mengyan frowned and thought for a long time.

"Mengyan, do you prefer to use colored pencils or a drawing tablet when drawing?"

Lin Han asked on the way out of school after get off work.

"I've never used a drawing tablet. It's too expensive. Besides, I just draw some designs casually, so it's a waste to use one."

Jiang Mengyan shook her head.

“What’s the waste? I saw on the Internet that it’s more convenient to use a digital tablet. Let’s go buy one together, and I’ll buy you a new set of colored pencils and a sketchbook.

This way, if you are not used to using a drawing tablet, you can continue to draw with colored pencils."

"Ah."

Jiang Mengyan nodded.

After shopping and returning home, Jiang Mengyan looked at the new painting supplies on the coffee table.

These were clearly what she had wanted before, but she didn't seem very happy.

(End of this chapter)