The originally noisy classroom became completely quiet.
Everyone watched in shock as Xia Wanyuan slowly walked in.
After all, it was a lesson. Xia Wanyuan was dressed more plainly. She was wearing a long white dress that made her look like a swaying daffodil.
Many of the classrooms in the Qing University were old. The lights were a little dim.
Everyone lowered their heads to look at their skin that was illuminated by the dim lights like a layer of gray fog. Then, they looked at Xia Wanyuan, who was as fair as a layer of soft light.
NM… So even the lighting depends on the face. This world is too heartbreaking.
The fact that a female celebrity in the entertainment industry was a master of Chinese arts and was a professor at Qing University had already spread on the forums and public accounts of the school.
The students were also skeptical. Yuan Wanxia had always been mysterious, and no one had seen this legendary person before.
