After the small farce, Liu Yan and others looked at the time. It was almost time for class to start, so they accelerated their pace and walked towards the open teaching hall of the Department of Fine Arts.

Although Zhou Yanxi occasionally teaches classes in the Department of Archaeology, she is actually one of the counselors in the Department of Fine Arts.

The art department’s public teaching hall at this moment is already overcrowded.

"I'll go, there are too many people, right?"

"Stop complaining, this is an open class for Teacher Zhou Yanxi, the goddess of Star Hui. Even if you are not interested in Chinese painting, there will be many people who are interested in Teacher Zhou Yanxi himself."

"That's right."

"Did you see that person over there?

The one holding a bouquet of flowers.”

"That guy should be Mr. Zhou's suitor, right?"

"That guy used to be from our school. He just graduated this year. I heard that he is a rich second generation. His family is very rich. When he was in his senior year, he has been pursuing Teacher Zhou Yanxi. He has been rejected many times, but he still doesn't give up."

"Look at you, another person holding flowers came."

"What's this? Didn't you look over there?

There are already more than a dozen suitors standing there."

In the open teaching hall, Zhou Yanxi has quite a lot of suitors.

Some are rich young men.

Some are businessman bosses.

There are also some white-collar workers from listed companies.

There was even a fat man with a fat man who had turned into a Mediterranean hair, waiting with a shy smile, holding a large bouquet of 100 yuan bills in his hand.

Obviously, these guys cannot be here to listen to some Chinese painting knowledge and skills education classes.

They only have one goal.

That is Zhou Yanxi.

Looking at this scene, Xiaoya couldn't help but abduct Liu Yan.
Chapter completed!