Chapter 32: Familiar eyes

She listened carefully to the things Nan Yukong had told before coming.
When I went downstairs, it happened to be the peak of the end of get out of class, when the bustling students swarmed out from the teaching building.
Nan Yukong was afraid that she would be too outstanding in school, so she asked her to bring a wig to school.
It is said that when the hair grows a little longer, it will not receive the strange eyes of others.
"Classmate, how do I get to the Academy of Fine Arts?" Luan Xiaotian grabbed a beautiful, sweet-looking girl with two braids.
Those eyes also looked very energetic under a pair of plain glasses, which just occupied half of the small face.
The girl was holding a stack of books in her hands, her eyes filled with shock, "Are you planning to go to the Academy of Fine Arts?"
Luan Xiaotian was too late to adapt to the excessive enthusiasm of girls, "Yes, classmate, you know..."
"I am from the Academy of Fine Arts, and I just took an elective course here." The girl was familiar with Luan Xiaotian's arm. "The Academy of Fine Arts is the school's main academy. An Academy of Fine Arts occupies the entire West Campus."
"Furthermore, our school has been established for hundreds of years. If nothing else, the Fine Arts Academy of Haicheng University is also among the best."
The girl talked endlessly, Luan Xiaotian couldn't react, if she didn't say this, she really didn't know that Haicheng University's Academy of Fine Arts was so famous.
"that……"
"Oh! By the way, my name is Xia Xueyi, depending on your face, what is your name?" The girl's two ponytails trembled with her lively enthusiasm.
"Lan, Luan Xiaotian." Luan Xiaotian was frightened by the sudden enthusiasm of this girl named Xia Xueyi.
It is really rare to see such an active person these days.
"Let me tell you, the scenery of the Academy of Fine Arts is the best, and the dormitory and teaching buildings on the West Campus are renovated every year," Xia Xueyi thought about it and added, "It's just to paint again."
"There's still more," perhaps because Xia Xueyi is familiar with the road conditions at the school, Xia Xueyi suddenly began to walk backwards facing Luan Xiaotian. "Xiaotian, the two largest libraries in the school are in the West Campus. You can soak in the library and admire the paintings of some masters."
"You can also go to the museum. There are really many excellent works hidden inside." Her eyes were filled with fantasy in an instant. "My dream is that one day my works will be hung on that golden wall, so Everyone sees it."
"Oh," Luan Xiaotian said perfunctorily, lowering his head to show her the way under her feet.
While walking, suddenly a pair of white sneakers measuring forty-five in size appeared.
It was too late when she wanted Xia Xueyi to be careful.
"Hey!" The boy has a black shirt, black pants, black clothes and a black peaked cap under his hat, his face is blocked by a black mask, only two tan eyes are left, and his forehead is also blocked by exposed short hair. Almost, he roared unceremoniously, "Don't you know how to see when you walk?"
Xia Xueyi glared at the boy fiercely, and immediately frustrated, "Xiaotian, ignore that weird person!"
The boy looked at Luan Xiaotian coldly, had a meal, and left immediately.
Xia Xueyi made a grimace at the figure that was speeding up, "He is a weird guy who only knows that he sleeps and skips class!"
wack?
Luan Xiaotian trembled all over. If you don't know which boy is a person, then a sudden look can really kill someone.
It's just that those eyes seem to be seen somewhere.
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