The school bell rang. Although everyone said they had no interest in transfer students from the countryside, they were still eagerly waiting with curiosity to see what the new classmates would look like.
The classmates sitting near the windows in the corridor couldn't help but put their heads out to grab a glimpse.
The steady and powerful sound of class teacher Qin Kaiwen's leather shoes came from outside the corridor, and the classmate who was looking out of the window hurriedly put his head back.
"How is it? Did you see it?"
Other students who didn't have a chance to look up asked anxiously.
"The head teacher is here, so I don't dare to look too much. I took a quick look. She has long straight black hair, is wearing a white skirt, and has a slim figure. I can't see her face clearly, but she feels very elegant and doesn't look like a country girl."
"Isn't it? Didn't Lily say she was a country girl?"
"That's what my mother said." Chen Lili argued.
Hearing that it was a girl with long hair, a white skirt, and a good figure, the other boys started to get excited, eagerly waiting for the transfer student to appear.
A shadow came over the door, and it was the tall figure of the head teacher Qin Kaiwen. The classroom that had been noisy immediately became extremely quiet, and he sat upright.
"Dear students, today we have a new classmate in our class. Please welcome her to our class with warm applause." Qin Kaiwen, who has always had a majestic and powerful voice, seemed a little excited today.
"Welcome, welcome, welcome!" All the male students in the class began to clap their hands excitedly, and their eyes were bright as they glanced at the door.
The female classmate clapped her hands feebly, looking frustrated.
"Come in, classmate Yang Zimei." Qin Kaiwen waved to the door.
A light and graceful white figure appeared at the door of the classroom. Her waist-length black hair hung slightly down her face. She had a delicate face, her eyebrows grew into her temples, her black and white eyes were lively and lively, and the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows was like the finishing touch.
It made her whole face move.
In terms of facial features, she is not as beautiful as the colonel Murong Yan, but her skin is far inferior to Murong Yan.
Her skin was fair, delicate and smooth, as pink and shiny as a baby's. Perhaps it was too white and tender, making her whole body seem to be covered with a thin layer of white mist, giving her a dreamy feeling.
There was no timidity or restraint on her face, she just stood in front of the classroom in a relaxed manner, with a pair of big and smart eyes lightly scanning everyone's faces, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised into a smile.
The indifferent posture is like a lily blooming in the morning mist to welcome the morning sun.
The boy's eyes widened when he saw it. He felt that the little dragon girl from The Legend of the Condor Heroes had stepped out, unsullied and otherworldly.
The girls, on the other hand, looked at the girl in white with complicated emotions, who was completely inconsistent with the image they had in mind, and unconsciously felt a sense of shame.
Qin Kaiwen also looked at Yang Zimei with an expression of appreciation on his face.
At first, the principal said he wanted to transfer a rural student to his class, but he was not happy. According to his past experience, most of the students transferred from rural areas have low self-esteem and are not gregarious. They either immerse themselves in studying hard or
If you don’t learn anything, you will only create conflicts in the class.
When he saw Yang Zimei for the first time, he, like those boys, felt like he had bumped into the little dragon girl, like the breeze blowing on his face and the lilies swaying, feeling refreshed.