Early in the morning, the teacher from the Design Department of Qing University walked into the classroom with books and computers as usual, and found that today's classroom was a bit too quiet.

In the past, when he walked into the classroom, there was a lot of noise in the classroom. Today, everyone sat upright. The teacher was very pleased, "Okay, let's go to class then."

The teacher opened the book, and swept it habitually, and saw a person sitting in the first row of the classroom, who was very popular recently in Qing Dynasty. His appearance was so conspicuous that it was difficult not to notice her.

At that time, when his colleague came to tell him that Xia Wanyuan wanted to come to audition, he thought that his colleague might just say it casually. After all, Xia Wanyuan was a star and a professor of the literature department, so he had nothing to do with him.

As a result, the teacher was a little surprised to see Xia Wanyuan sitting below, but after all, he has rich teaching experience, and soon he put away his thoughts and entered the state of teaching.

Xia Wanyuan listened very carefully, taking notes in the notebook from time to time.

While listening to the teacher's lecture, the students in the classroom watched what Xia Wanyuan was doing. They couldn't help being infected by Xia Wanyuan. They took notes very carefully, and the teacher was very pleased to see it.

Originally, he was worried that Xia Wanyuan would cause a commotion, but now it seems that the arrival of Xia Wanyuan has made the classroom discipline better.

Soon, the get out of class bell rang, and the teacher left the classroom after wiping the notes on the blackboard.

A little girl sitting next to Xia Wanyuan hadn't finished copying, so she asked the people around, but they didn't copy the last part.

Suddenly a beautiful book was handed over in front of her. The little girl raised her head and met a pair of water-cut eyes.

"After copying, just send it to the next classroom." Xia Wanyuan left the classroom after saying that.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then they all gathered around the first row to read Xia Wanyuan's notes.

There is no need to say more about the beautiful words in one hand, the notes are quite neat and the logic is strict, even if it is a sketch, it is not exquisite, and it immediately aroused everyone's amazement.

"Fuck!! I suddenly feel that I don't deserve to learn design. This sketch is more beautiful than what I have carefully drawn."

"Suddenly I think she's amazing, I kind of understand why people are chasing stars, and I want to chase too."

"Come on, I'm going to take a photo to motivate myself. People are listening to it so well, I'm still a salted fish."

Xia Wanyuan walked out of the classroom and walked to the podium of the next classroom, and started a day as a professor.

"Long time no see Professor Xia!!"

"Professor Xia, you are so beautiful today!"

"Professor Xia, we miss you so much,"

The last class made everyone like the teacher Xia Wanyuan, and Xia Wanyuan was young and seemed more approachable than those older professors.

This time, the students were obviously more active than the last time. As soon as Xia Wanyuan came in, he received a warm welcome.

Xia Wanyuan smiled and put the book on the podium, "Good morning everyone."

"Hello, Professor Xia!" Everyone responded enthusiastically to Xia Wanyuan,

Xia Wanyuan looked around for a week, then at the back of the classroom, she met a pair of warm eyes,

Xia Wanyuan's eyes didn't stop at all, she picked up the chalk and wrote today's lesson on the blackboard.

A class ended quickly, the get out of class bell rang, and the enthusiastic applause broke out in the classroom, which was enough to show how much Xia Wanyuan's class was liked by the students.

"Sister Wan Yuan wait for me,"

Xia Wanyuan walked to the office holding the book, and a warm voice came from behind,

"Don't call me sister Wanyuan," Xia Wanyuan's tone was cold.

"Why? Didn't I always call it that before?"

"You're not Wei Zimu." Xia Wanyuan looked coldly at the man in front of him who looked almost exactly like Wei Zimu,

Hearing Xia Wanyuan's words, the man was not surprised, but took off his heavy glasses very gracefully, revealing a pair of beautiful but emotionless eyes.

"Then, let's get acquainted, my name is Yu Qian," Yu Qian with warm eyebrows smiled at Xia Wanyuan, "Hello, sister Wanyuan."

Leave the rest at noon

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