Lan Anran's voice was soft and beautiful. She said softly, "Hello everyone, I am Lan Anran, pleased to meet you."
The class fell silent and everyone stared at Lan Anran. She wore a white coat and jeans while her high ponytail emphasised her tiny face. Her skin was fair and glowing and her eyes were big and bright. She was a beautiful sight.
Lan Anran was like a fairy that continually radiated her own charm.
Wasn't she too pretty?
She was prettier than the photographs.
The people in the audience were dumbfounded and even Lin Cheng, who had never been interested in girls, was awestruck.
The experimental class was a place with too many boats chasing too few fishes. They always thought that Lan Yaxin was the best-looking. They didn't expect to see such an ethereal visitor.
