Chapter 221: Chapter 69: Visitors from Tokyo

This section is for art appreciation, and several classes are taught together.
Lin Ziyan apparently felt that what was passed from the side could not be called friendly eyes, and Gu Yebai glanced and said nothing.
Lin Ziyan sneered, "Longli?"
"Long Li is a proud person."
"That's Wei Zijian." Lin Ziyan knew what he meant, and proud people often didn't come too shady.
The teacher came in and did not directly close the class to teach. She looked at the door and seemed to be waiting for something.
The students were most curious about gossip and looked towards the door.
Soon, a middle-aged woman came in. It was Gu Ye's class guide.
She greeted the teacher of the appreciation class, who nodded, and said with a smile, "Come in."
Who's here? The class suddenly became dry.
With a slight knock on the door, a person slowly walked in.
The conversation quickly dissipated.
It was a girl with long hair, a princess sleeved ruffle skirt, snow-skinned beauty, curly eyelashes, and exquisite body like a doll.
Lin Ziyan's body was crooked, and she almost did not fall off the chair.
The boy behind laughed and said, "Lin Ziyan, let's drool."
"Get off," Lin Ziyan said, looking at Gu Yebai, "it's her."
Gu Yebai's eyes were also darker.
The class guide laughed: "Take time for Teacher Lin. Fellow students, this is the third year of Miyazawa from the University of Tokyo. Come to our school as an exchange student. Miyazawa is a top student, and I am very glad and honored that she chose to be us Welcome to the art department. "
After the applause, the crowd exploded, especially excited for beautiful boys.
Miyazawa calmly smiled and said, "Early め ま し て, よ ろ し く お よ ろ し く お い し ま す."
"I'm Miyazawa Jing, studying at the Art Department of the University of Tokyo, Japan. This time I am honored to come to China as an exchange student. For the first time, please advise."
"Classmate Miyazawa, your Chinese is fluent."
"I like Chinese culture, and--" Jing Gong said, pausing slightly, looking across the classroom.
"Classmate Miyazawa, you haven't finished talking."
The voice was faintly provocative, and the questioner was Long Li.
Miyazawa calmly said: "A friend who is special to me, he is from China."
Long Li asked: "How special?"
auzw.com "Long Li seems to be fancy to Miyazawa. This boy has a high vision and usually has few words with girls." Lin Ziyan grinned indifferently. Your girlfriend is teased, you can hold it. "
Gu Yebai said: "It's enough if you care."
Lin Ziyan was speechless.
"Student Miyazawa, please sit down." The class guide looked at Longli, with a hint of warning in his eyes.
Longli's gaze was still wild, and he didn't care.
"Thank you, teacher." Jing Gong Ze gave a gift and walked off the podium.
"Student Miyazawa, sit here."
"Sit here."
"Sit here, ignore them."
The boys' voices were rising, and the girls were laughing and cursing.
Miyazawa looked again, and her eyes were set in one place.
Long Li stood up, "Mr. Miyazawa."
Miyazawa said: "Black belt dragon power, thank you."
Long Li froze, and the girl passed him, his face sinking slightly.
There are no fewer than a dozen seats in the staircase.
Miyazawa's footsteps stopped in front of a row of seats, and everyone's eyes followed closely.
"Excuse me?" Miyazawa Jing smiled and her color was more charming.
The boy sitting outside smiled back, "Come in."
When he spoke, his eyes flashed with pride and interest.
The boy next to Long Li whispered, "Long Li, does Miyazawa Jing have some interest in Wei Zijian?"
Long Li sneered slightly.
Wei Zijian said to the boy next to him, "You take a seat."
The boy was about to stand up, but Miyazawa said, "There is no need, thank you."
She went in sideways, but walked past Wei Zijian and a few boys, all the way to the last few seats.
In the innermost position of this row, only two people were seated: Lin Ziyan and Gu Yebai.
Next to them, there are still two vacancies.
"Zi Yan, it's been a long time, don't come here?"
Miyazawa's voice was soft and crisp, but everyone was taken aback. Is this Miyazawa and Lin Ziyan's old knowledge?