Chen Yu asked Huo Yao to introduce herself to the class.
Dozens of eyes fixed on her face did not throw Huo Yao into panic. In a composed manner, she turned around, picked up a magic marker, and wrote down her name, 'Huo Yao' on the whiteboard.
Her handwriting was graceful, and she used the regular script that few people could master. Her strokes were dignified and elegant, which matched her cool vibe.
"Good god, this transfer student is so good looking and so is her handwriting. I cannot take my eyes off from her."
"Why is my heart racing?"
"Look at her face. I can sense her temperament. I have decided that this new transfer student is now my muse!"
Chen Yu heard her students murmuring in the class. She frowned and cleared her throat again. All of a sudden, the noisy discussions quietened down.
