When she saw this girl, a sentence from the ancients suddenly appeared in her mind, that is: You can only watch from a distance, and you can't play with it.

She is like the white lotus that stands in the middle of the water in the ancient text.

In today's era when light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate, when everyone is dressed up with all kinds of makeup, she is like a fresh wind, just like a white lotus flower growing there in a colorful and colorful garden, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, like a white lotus fairy.

All the fresh, pure and beautiful words are put on her to describe it, and they are simply a perfect match.

Seemingly, it was written for her.

Yuan Feiqian looked at this girl and suddenly thought of something.

She turned her head to look at Yao Xiaoxiao, and Yao Xiaoxiao seemed to sense her gaze and turned her head to look.

Yuan Fei opened his mouth and asked two words, and saw Yao Xiaoxiao nodding.

In this way, Yuan Feiqian looked over again, and saw that the girl seemed to be a little shy and timid, and asked, "Excuse me, is this an art appreciation class?" ”

Ji Jiayu said: "Yes, if it is a student who comes to class, now you can find a place to sit down, and we will continue the class." ”

With that, she continued with the lesson.

It's just that there is already a part of the class that is starting to get distracted.

After all, this girl who seemed to have fallen into the mortal world was in the same classroom with them, and they couldn't help but feel excited.

As soon as she walked inside, a boy stood up and blushed and said, "Classmate, I still have a seat here." ”

There were also boys on the side who rushed to give way to her, and even a girl suddenly said: "Come to me, I have your place here!" ”

Yuan Feiqian felt that this voice was a little familiar, and when he turned his head to look over, he saw Zhou Xin waving to the girl like a white lotus.

And the White Lotus Fairy was obviously more familiar with her, and really walked next to her and sat down.

At this moment, Yuan Feiqian felt that he wanted to retract what he had said to Yao Xiaoxiao before, because in their design department, this White Lotus Fairy was particularly eye-catching when she sat there.

In other words, at that moment, she had the feeling that the White Lotus Fairy had already secured the seat of the design department flower.

Yuan Feiqian is very happy, fortunately, she is not in the same department as herself.

Because she doesn't like this White Lotus Fairy.

Can't say why, but she just doesn't like it.

She always felt that there was an indescribable awkwardness in this person's delicate appearance, or rather, she always felt that there was something particularly bad.

She continued to listen to Ji Jiayu's lecture, but she found that her attention seemed to look at the White Lotus Fairy from time to time.

The reason for this is simply that there is always a gaze that seems to be watching her.

And when she looked over, she only saw the White Lotus Fairy quietly looking at the podium and listening to Ji Jiayu's lecture.

Ji Jiayu's class is as wonderful and moving as ever, coupled with her own charm, which has always made everyone's attention to the class gradually return to her.

As always, everyone was immersed in the paintings she introduced and in what she was talking about.

She didn't follow the textbooks, but let everyone really enjoy the special beauty, and also felt the unique beauty in all kinds of art paintings.

It's just that what is surprising this time is that just as everyone was immersed in listening to Ji Jiayu introduce the charm of Chinese painting and her unique beauty over there, a weak voice sounded again......