Most of the Chinese paintings present were of human figures, flowers, birds, and mountains and rivers. They looked very artistic and made people immerse themselves in them, giving them a sense of calmness.
Jing Yunzhao had promised to go with Mo Zhengyan, so she went to Mo Zhengyan's classroom immediately after class. She smiled when she saw his clothes.
Coincidentally, Professor Mo was wearing the same clothes that they had worn at the market the other day.
"Little Jing, you don't seem to be in the right state today."Professor Mo looked at Jing Yunzhao for a while and felt that something was off.
This child was usually very steady and did not show his emotions on his face. However, he seemed to be in a good mood today. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel a little cold.
"Teacher, I just can't wait to admire those paintings."Jing Yunzhao said.
"Is that so?" It didn't seem like it.