"Oh God! I think I'm late again." When she sat at the back her Professor Linda called her out just a second she entered the room.
'Xiáng Hui if you don't walk fast I might arrive first to you, next time come earlier."
'Okay....... Prof!" She replied tiredly.
"Why Professor Linda always eyed on me? Is she that much insecure in my beauty? Or she might be in menopause?" Professor Linda caught Xiáng Hui's mocking smiled.
'Xiáng Hui Why are you smiling alone is there something funny?" Xiáng Hui covers her mouth in shock.
"How come she sees me mocking at her?"
'No! Prof, I'm just happy that you're my professor and you always take notice of me." She obviously teases her, but deep in her heart she was challenged to meet this kind of strict teacher.
'Okay! I believe in you, then can you tell me what is art and elaborate it without reading your book"
With a proud self she stands up without any frustration and feed her teacher with her witty answer. 'There are two types of art, the theory and the physical expressions of creativity that we could find in cultures and societies. Visual, literature and performing arts are those major elements of the arts. Example, everything we have seen in this room can be called an art, the floor, I mean the ceramic tiles, filming, photography, drawing and designing a house or a building are examples of visual arts because the makers used their own creativity or visual imagination.
Writing a fiction, drama, poetry and prose belong to literature arts. If I dance, If I sing and if I act in front of everyone it will be called performing arts. Now, in modern days we combine the visual arts and performing arts and we call that cinematography and comics are a combination of visual and literature."
'Excellent! You may sit now! Her professor proudly says she was filled with her correct and detailed answers.
"She's smart like her dad Xiáng Yiming" Though Xiáng Hui lied to her, she knows that she's the youngest daughter who studied abroad. Xiáng Hui didn't know that her terror professor is her Aunt Ka Mei's friend.
Her whole day in school exhausted her as she became the apple of the eye of their professors for today. This afternoon she did not invite Mel for a ride, because he was in a hurry to go to the XY building.
As usual, she was the only who arrive minutes before the call time. Her five friends greeted her with a smile on their nervous eyes.
'Hey! Are you guys okay? She rolled her eyes to search for the bratty groups. When she met their gaze, she arcs her thick eyebrows, they then snob her with a sharp eye.
She replied to them with a menace smile "Don't try me girls" Their dance training ended quite well, as she was always praised by their coach, because he's easy to teach and she has a real talent in dancing and singing.
Her co-competitors envied her exempt her five friends instead they are proud to be her friends and they are happy with her talents.
Her night training ended well, but when she heard her father calling her, she felt a bit nervous. 'Hello dad! How are you?" She asks sincerely.
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Transmigration/ Rebirth: The Sassy Xiáng Hui
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