The students weren't wrong in their guesses. Everyone was now familiar with Lin Yuan's style ── a style that went by the name "Lin Yuan".
Lin Yuan indeed didn't feel like explaining.
However, the more important reason was that Lin Yuan didn't want to draw too much attention to himself. Otherwise, what if the professor brought up the issue of transferring departments again?
He didn't want to leave the Composition Department.
"Next classroom."
Before leaving, Kong An gave Lin Yuan a deep look, and a certain idea in his heart became even more firm.
After the selection team left.
Everyone's gazes focused back on Lin Yuan.
Whether it was flattery from peers or roundabout praises, amidst the inquiries about his well-being, Lin Yuan handled it all with ease.
Ever since kindergarten he had been mentally prepared for the attention from being the center of the group, he was more than used to it now.
Just like his piano skills.
