Chapter 31: Torment, The Piano Wave

  During class break.

  There was a knocking sound outside the classroom.

  The sound of high-heeled boots stepping on the floor came from afar and stopped in front of the Music Department's Class 2 (1).

  A girl was standing at the entrance of the classroom, she had a tall and slender figure, ordinary school uniform looked like fashionable attire on her, a natural clothes hanger.

  "Will... will be long."

  The person who first discovered the girl stuttered and obviously didn't know that their teacher would suddenly appear in their class.

  This sound will attract the attention of all classmates, because it is after class, and people passing by can't help but glance at her.

  The girl's sharp eyes scanned the surroundings before asking the boy sitting at the entrance, "Where is Chu Ying'er?"

  "Who's looking for me?"

  Chu Ying'er held a sweet pastry in her hand and walked back from outside shoulder to shoulder with Qin Ye Lian.

  After class for ten minutes, Qin Ye Lan feared that Chu Ying'er hadn't eaten breakfast in the morning and would be hungry, so she asked her to eat McDonald's at school.

  The girl turned around, seeing Qin Yelan and Chu Ying'er standing together, her two eyebrows furrowed, glaring at Chu Ying'er who was still happily eating ice cream.

  This dead girl, how can she be with him?

  Qin Ye Lian circled her chest, staring coldly at Liang Jun Wan. Why did this woman always look like a hen seeing an eagle whenever she saw him, with a face full of defenses? He couldn't remember when he had ever offended this woman.

  Chu Ying'er felt a gaze staring at her and looked up.

  "Ah! Liang Junman."

  Liang Junman's mouth corners curved downward, revealing a sarcastic smile. "How honored, I didn't know you still remembered me."

  "Of course I remember you, today..."

  Cough! Cough!

  Qin Yesan deliberately coughed to interrupt Chu Ying'er who was about to say something.

  Liang Junwan raised an eyebrow, "Young Master Qin, are you okay? You wouldn't have done something wrong and gotten lung cancer from a guilty conscience, would you? That would be too pitiful."

  Qin Ye's eyes slightly raised at the corners, not angry but smiling, "Well, thank you for your concern, President. I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you, though. I'm feeling quite well, my body is in top condition."

  Do you care? Don't care at all.

  "Really?" Liang Junman sneered with a smile.

  "Of course." Qin Yesan's face was calm and collected, "President, you're so concerned about my body, I wonder if you have any ulterior motives towards me?"

  Do you think you're Matsuzaka?

  Liang Junman's face smiled, but his heart didn't. "You're overthinking," he said. She had seen shameless people before, but never anyone as shameless as him - who would be interested in his body?

  Qin Yesan looked at her with a very suspicious gaze, "Is it?"

  Liang Junman decided not to talk to shameless people, talking to shameless people would simply lower her own status, she pulled Chu Ying'er who was standing aside and walked forward.

  Qin Yelan watched as their figures gradually walked away, her face heavy with emotion.

  Liang Junman is a tough character to deal with, and I don't know if that idiot can make it through.

  The future is really worrying.

  Ten minutes after class, everyone didn't know what Liang Junman said to Chu Ying'er when he pulled her out, only knowing that when Chu Ying'er returned to the classroom, the next lesson had already started.

  White chalk, blackboard, winding and twisting like bean sprouts, symbols written on the blackboard.

  The students all listened attentively in class, occasionally jotting down key points in their notebooks.

  Only Chu Ying'er, she opened her eyes as pure as water, looking at the hand waving on the blackboard, with a very focused expression, while her thoughts had long flown to the clouds.

  Those who didn't know her thought she was listening very seriously in class.

  Only she herself knows, but can't understand a single sentence.

  Ms. Hu was very satisfied with the students' performance after reviewing their notebooks.

  "So we still have ten minutes left, let's find a classmate to practice piano simulation and play what I just said again."

  Hu Ke looked at the students below, and the students' eyes were all on Chu Ying'er, because every time it came to this point, the teacher would directly call out Chu Ying'er's name to go up and perform.

  But Chu Ying'er, unaware of the current situation, innocently blinked her eyes, why was everyone staring at her?

  As all eyes fell on Chu Ying'er, Hu Qian said with a smile, "Well then, let our classmate Chu Ying'er play it for everyone."

  Chu Ying'er's accomplishments in music were somewhat known to him, and he had always thought she would have an outstanding performance. Very soon, however, he discovered that this idea was extremely wrong.

  Chu Ying'er sat in front of the piano at the back of the classroom, motionless.