Quick Transmigration: The Carefree Life of a Background Character

Chapter 228 Xu Yanmo 3

The students below immediately stood up and began to introduce themselves.

"Hello teacher, I'm Zhou Zhou, and I'm the class monitor. I like..." The class monitor is a pretty girl with a classical air about her.

"Teacher, my name is Wang Xianrui, and I am..."

"Teacher, my name is Li Xin. My favorite art form is traditional Chinese painting, and I also enjoy playing basketball..."

"Teacher, teacher, my name is Bian Xuanxuan. Teacher, I am your little fan."

"Teacher, teacher, hello teacher, my name is Yang Yujie, I am 18 years old. Teacher, the painting 'Night' that you exhibited at the Paris art exhibition last time was really so well painted. When I saw it, I was completely captivated."

The moment this was mentioned, a murmur of discussion broke out nearby.

"Yes, yes, I went to see it too, I really liked it."

"That painting, 'Night,' is a perfect work of art in every respect, whether it is the delicate brushstrokes, the unique colors, the smooth lines, the realistic light and shadow, or the scene, the detailed depiction of the content, or the superb technique."

"Ah!!! It's a pity I had something to do at home that time and couldn't go to see it up close." A classmate said regretfully, holding his head in frustration.

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After the introductions were finished, Ziyue got down to business, and the first class ended quickly.

During the break, many students from other majors came to peek through the classroom window. The area outside the classroom was packed with people, all there to see the new teacher, Ms. Qing. Their enthusiasm was no less than that of fans chasing after celebrities.

After the first class ended, there was a half-hour break in between. Ziyue didn't have a chance to go back to her office at all. As soon as get out of class ended, she was surrounded by her classmates, and many students from other majors came over to greet her warmly.

After two consecutive classes, Ziyue felt that overall, with her energy and stamina, there was absolutely no difficulty, so easy!

However, she quickly slipped away after class, otherwise, she was afraid she would be surrounded in the classroom again.

The students were so enthusiastic!

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get out of class ended at 5:30, which was still quite early. Ziyue quickly left the teaching building and went straight back to the teachers' dormitory.

Ziyue pressed the elevator button, and just as the elevator doors were about to close, they opened again, accompanied by a pleasant voice, "Excuse me, please wait a moment."

A clear, melodious voice, like a stream flowing over green stones, entered Ziyue's ears and instantly caught her attention.

The voice is very pleasant; it must belong to a young, clean-cut, clear, and refined man.

The elevator doors opened, and sure enough, it was there.

The man had a fair and smooth face, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses perched on his straight nose, and a clean and tidy white shirt. His overall demeanor was refined and elegant.

The elevator doors opened, and the man outside, pulling a suitcase, stepped into the elevator. He paused for a moment when he saw the girl inside, then calmly stepped in and stood next to Ziyue.

The elevator doors closed silently, and the elevator slowly ascended. Xu Yanmo lowered his eyelids, his mind replaying the girl he had just caught a glimpse of.

With her long, flowing hair, classic oval face, and bright, clear eyes that sparkle like stars, she exudes a classic charm with a touch of elegance and liveliness.

He knew her; she was Qing Ziyue, a jewel in the art world.

He would always make time to see her art exhibitions, whether they were held in China or abroad.

"Which floor are you going to?" Ziyue asked, noticing the man beside her seemed lost in thought.

A melodious voice, as pleasant as a babbling brook, rang in Xu Yanmo's ears. Xu Yanmo reacted, looked at the button, and was surprised to see that the 16th floor was lit up. "I'm on the 16th floor too."

"Oh~" Ziyue raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "Then we're neighbors."

As soon as she finished speaking, the elevator arrived with a "ding."

The elevator doors opened, and Ziyue stepped out first, heading to the left.

The teachers' dormitory building has a very simple structure, with two households per floor.

After the elevator doors open, there is one apartment on each side of the elevator on each floor.

Watching the girl's departing figure, Xu Yanmo couldn't help but call out to her, "Please wait a moment, hello, are you a new teacher? Or...? I'm sorry, I was rude just now. I really like your paintings, and I visit every exhibition."

Ziyue turned around and looked at the man behind her who looked slightly hesitant. She smiled and said, "Hello, I am Qing Ziyue, the new art teacher at the school. Today is my first day teaching. It's nice to meet you."

"It's a pleasure to meet you too. My name is Xu Yanmo, and I'm a music teacher."

"Okay, then, Ms. Xu, I hope you'll take good care of me in the future~"

"Okay, from now on we're neighbors. If you need anything, Teacher Qing, you can come to me anytime."

The two had a brief conversation and then went their separate ways.

After all, they weren't very familiar with each other yet, and it was obvious that Teacher Qing had just returned from class, so he decided not to disturb her rest.

Xu Yanmo opened the door and entered the room. He had just returned from a music exchange conference abroad and was unaware that Qing Ziyue had come to teach at this school.

It's worth noting that countless prestigious universities around the world have extended offers to this brilliant woman, but she has rejected them all.

Thinking of the girl I just saw, my heart seemed to be beating faster than usual.

Xu Yanmo shook his head and chuckled. He had just met his idol and was just like any ordinary fan, feeling excited, thrilled, and overjoyed beyond words.

Meanwhile, Ziyue thought of the teacher Xu she had just met. She hadn't expected her neighbor to be such a refined, gentle, and clean person.

That evening, just as Ziyue was about to take something out of her spatial storage to eat, she heard the doorbell ring.

Ziyue opened the door and saw Xu Yanmo standing tall and slender outside. "Teacher Xu, is there something you need?"