"In my class, you must bring drawing paper."
With a single sentence, Du Meimei stirred the entire classroom into a frenzy.
"Teacher, let's start, we all have our paper ready!"
"Meimei Teacher, we're all set!"
A group of male students howled eagerly.
The students' response left Du Meimei very satisfied.
As a beauty, it's natural to want one's beauty acknowledged. And for Du Meimei, this desire for recognition was even stronger; otherwise, she wouldn't have volunteered to be a life model.
But she truly had what it takes, even more so than the professional models the school hired.
Her beautiful eyes swept across the room, and Du Meimei's gaze suddenly fell on Wang Dadong.
Wang Dadong shivered slightly. Why was this beautiful teacher looking at him? Had she realized he wasn't in her class?
No, within Jiangdu University, he was quite a well-known figure, so Du Meimei surely recognized him.
