The Female Teacher Travels Through the Purple Fantasy World and Evaluates the All-Round Genius

A folk girl, Lu Huanshang, when she sleeps, she is like a butterfly stepping on Zhuang Zhou's dream and floating into an illusion. I was only an unknown art teacher when I was twenty-two-three years old. Because I was weak since I was young, my family often talked about divination and deduction methods. My father also taught me swordsmanship and kendo. Although I have no muscles, I am still a tall girl from Yuedong in the north. And because he was very poor at studying, he took the art exam and devoted himself to painting every day. I passed the college entrance examination and studied classical oil painting at an art college in the capital. After graduation, I have been working as a junior high school art teacher. I originally planned to ignore the turmoil around me, but I didn't do anything. After class every day, I would go shopping with my best friends, do fortune telling and chat at night. It was the end of June, school was on summer vacation, and I was having a pleasant evening chatting with my friends about astrological signs, when I suddenly felt very sleepy. Lying on the champagne-colored velvet bed, breathing in the quilt that had been freshly aired today, I fell asleep. Unexpectedly... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.