Today, as always, Li Ziqian came to the top floor.

He was sitting on the ground with a small wind, holding a coffee straw in his mouth, staring at the sky in a daze.

"The wind today is so noisy."

Li Ziqian squinted his eyes and looked at the students who were lying on the basketball court not far away, and said this.

‘Is it better to watch videos or novels?’

While he was thinking like this, a melody suddenly rang out.

It's the sound of the piano.

The sound came from the music classroom in the teaching building.

From a basic perspective of listening and sound position, it should be the music classroom closest to the rooftop.

There was a grand piano inside. Although he was locked every time he came, the black Stanway was really conspicuous, so he had a very deep impression of the classroom.

Melodious tunes, crisp tone.

It was the tune played that made Li Ziqian feel a little familiar.

After calming down, he listened carefully for a short paragraph, and Li Ziqian suddenly realized.
Chapter completed!