The next day, my older sister went to the classroom early. After the bell rang, the homeroom teacher walked in. It wasn't her class, and the students were a little surprised to see her. However, the teacher seemed quite happy, so the students figured it couldn't be a bad thing.

The homeroom teacher stood on the podium and looked at the students below, saying, "Classmates, starting today, we have a new student in our class. Classmates, let's give them a round of applause." After saying that, the homeroom teacher led the applause.

The students were puzzled. Why were they being asked to clap before they even saw anyone? However, since the homeroom teacher clapped, the students followed suit. It was just that the applause wasn't very enthusiastic.

When Mr. Kang heard everyone start clapping, he pushed open the door and walked in. After entering, he closed the classroom door. Mr. Kang was young, promising, and handsome. He was a star teacher at the art academy. All the students knew him.

The students were all stunned when they saw Teacher Kang close the door.

A male student asked loudly, "Teacher, the student you're talking about isn't Mr. Kang, is he?"

The homeroom teacher smiled and said, "Yes. The student I was talking about is Teacher Kang."

Student A: "What?!"

Student B: "Really?"

Student C: "Am I dreaming?!"

...

My sister was also a little surprised.

However, everyone knew that Teacher Kang was obsessed with painting. So, everyone quickly accepted it.

Teacher Kang looked at the older sister and said, "Hello, students."

Students: "Hello, Teacher Kang."

Teacher Kang smiled at the students and said, "Here, I am your student."

Students: Uh...

The homeroom teacher smiled mischievously: "Classmates, do you welcome Kang to join you?"

Students: Uh...

The homeroom teacher looked at Mr. Kang and smiled, "Mr. Kang, it seems like everyone doesn't welcome you."

Ms. Kang had taught my older sister. My sister felt that regardless of whether others praised her or not, she should praise Ms. Kang. Before the other students could react, my sister loudly proclaimed, "Welcome! Ms. Kang, welcome to be our classmate!"

As soon as the older sister finished speaking, the other classmates also joined in, saying "Welcome!"

Teacher Kang looked at the students and said, "Thank you. Actually, I was inspired by one of your students to become a student in your class."

My sister's eyelids twitched when she heard that.

Class teacher: "Really? Who inspired you?"

Teacher Kang looked straight at the older sister. "Han Jiejie, student."

My older sister just transferred to this class, and the other students were already very curious about her. Now, with Teacher Kang saying this...

brush!

Everyone looked at the older sister.

"Me?!" My sister stood up in surprise. "Teacher Kang, you're joking, right?"

Teacher Kang said seriously, "I'm not joking. Han Jiejie, my creative work has hit a bottleneck. After hearing that you transferred to the oil painting department, I thought that if I also came to the oil painting department to study, my creative level would definitely make a new breakthrough."

Sister: "Ah?! Actually..." Actually, I was scared away by your homework. "Maybe... um... I wish you become a master who blends Chinese and Western styles."

Teacher Kang smiled. "I'm your classmate now. So, you don't need to use honorifics."

Sister: "Huh?! Oh."

The homeroom teacher looked at the older sister, then at Teacher Kang. "Kang, since you came to our class inspired by Han Jiejie, then you can sit next to Han Jiejie." The homeroom teacher looked at the older sister's deskmate and said, "Jin, do you have any objections?" The older sister's deskmate's surname was Jin, and her given name was Li.

Jin Li looked at her sister with envy: "No objection."

The homeroom teacher looked down. There was still one seat left in the third row: "You can sit there."

"good."

Jin Li tidied up and took her things to the new location.

The homeroom teacher looked at Teacher Kang and said, "Alright, that's all for the introductions. Let's start class now. Kang, remember to pay attention in class."

Teacher Kang smiled. "Okay."

"Um."

After the homeroom teacher left, Ms. Kang took her things and sat down next to the older sister. As soon as she sat down, Ms. Kang extended a hand to the sister. "Han Jiejie, let's make progress together from now on."

"Ah?! Okay." The older sister also stretched out her hand.

Teacher Kang gently squeezed the older sister's hand.

After the homeroom teacher left, the teacher in charge of the subject class came in. When the teacher entered, she saw Ms. Kang shaking hands with the girl. The teacher immediately joked, "Ms. Kang, it seems you get along well with your classmates."

Teacher Kang smiled. "Hello, teacher!"

"Okay, okay." The teacher smiled as she stepped onto the podium. "Class begins."

During this class, apart from my older sister and Teacher Kang, the other students seemed somewhat distracted. The girls, in particular, kept glancing at Teacher Kang.

As get out of class was about to end, the teacher looked at the students and laughed, "If you're like this in every class, you'll definitely be facing serious trouble at the end of the semester."

The girls were a little embarrassed after hearing this.

The boys joked that it wouldn't matter if they failed all their subjects.

After the bell rang, the teacher looked at Ms. Kang and said, "Ms. Kang, are you coming back to the office with me or..."

Teacher Kang: "I would like to have a chat with the students."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cheer erupted in the classroom.

The teacher in charge of the class smiled at Teacher Kang. "Class, this is a rare opportunity. Hurry up. Tang might not be coming to our class tomorrow."

As soon as the teacher finished speaking, all the students rushed over to Teacher Kang.

Seeing how enthusiastic her classmates were, my sister wanted to give them her seat.

As soon as her older sister stood up, Teacher Kang said, "Han Jiejie, I'd like to ask you a question."

"Oh?! You want to ask me?! Professor Kang, you flatter me."

Teacher Kang corrected her, "I am your classmate now, so don't say 'you,' say 'you.'"

"Oh. Okay. Mr. Kang... um, Kang, what do you want to ask?"

"You've been taking classes in the oil painting department for several days now. Have you discovered any oil painting techniques that can be applied to traditional Chinese painting?"

"This... I didn't find it."

"Can you tell me why you switched from the Chinese painting department to the oil painting department?"

"This...I..."

"What? Can't you tell me?"

The students looked at the older sister and then at Teacher Kang: Something seemed off about their conversation. Could it be… that Teacher Kang only became a student in their class because of Han Jiejie?

Soon, everyone in the college knew that Professor Kang had gone to study in the oil painting department.

When the class monitor from my sister's original class heard the news, he asked others which class Teacher Kang had become a student in the oil painting department. After learning that it was my sister's class, the class monitor immediately remembered that Teacher Kang had lost his composure as soon as he heard that my sister had changed majors.

On Saturday, my older sister came home as soon as her holiday started. As soon as she entered the door, she exclaimed, "Mom, your precious daughter is back!"

Han Bin came out of the house: "My dear daughter, your mother is away on a business trip."

The older sister's face immediately contorted: "Dad, help!"