First time on campus (2)

"Preferential policies for ethnic minorities oh ..."

"So you're saying the foreign professor is an extremist? Just because he's not interested in women doesn't mean he's not interested in men... these things are normal nowadays ..."

"I don't know the details, but I heard that he's already 30 years old and has never been in love, either he's a workaholic or he's got problems there, hehehe ..."

"Hey, hey, hey, to be a teacher, first of all you have to be a normal person oh, if that professor is also not normal, to be chosen as his student is a blessing or a curse do not know it, she does not have to be happy too early ..."

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Yu Anna was pointed out by the crowd, the eyes of those who looked at her, some envious, some jealous, some unpredictable, and some like they were waiting for a good show. The inexplicable comments, the strange looks, and the hope of getting along with her classmates when she arrived at school made her helpless.

If she had a choice, she would rather not be a student of this professor. But the counsellor said that the allocation of special tutors was decided by the department after special discussion in order to improve the professionalism of the students and could not be changed. So, she had no choice but to go to class according to the timetable assigned by the counsellor.

Today was a Saturday and the first class was the following Monday. That meant that she still had some time to practise her voice before she had to meet the famous voice professor.

When she tried to find a quiet corner to practise her voice, as she always did, she found that her favourite corners had been taken over by others, so she had to find a more secluded corner, a quiet space surrounded by uneven bamboo trees, a beautiful octagonal pavilion with openings on both sides, and no one else. She took her voice book out of her bag and read it for a while, starting with the daily routine. Mimi, mimi, mimi, ah, ah, ah ... Yuna sang intently, her voice going from high to low and then from low to high again.

After some simple vocal exercises in the quiet woods with the soft breeze, Yuna will choose one or two of her favourite songs to practise, for example, she is now seriously singing the Dai folk song 'Fengwei Zhu under the Moonlight'.

Sometimes she doesn't even feel the presence of people and things around her, as she becomes absorbed in the control of her voice and the rhythm of the song.

At some point, a voice sounded behind her, "Do you work that hard on weekends?"

The voice interrupted Yuna, who was concentrating on her practice, and she wondered what was going on around her.

When she turned her head to look around her, she saw a man dressed in black casual clothes standing in front of her face, staring at her unblinkingly. She wondered when such a man had appeared out of nowhere.

In a second's time, her mind flashed through countless possibilities. She remembered that her classmates often talked about how there were sometimes bad guys in the more remote corners of the school campus who would bully the weak girls who were alone, and they called them "big perverts".