"I understand. It was my mistake.”
The class was still the same as before, but what was interesting was that because of the way Xue Jian answered questions before, many teachers now liked to ask him to answer questions. There was even a rumor among the students that his knowledge was more detailed than the teacher's. This was originally just a rumor. However, in some coincidental situations, after a certain teacher took the initiative to admit a little, this situation became real.
Thanks to this, Xue Jian, who had no dark history and usually behaved very well, received many privileges. For example, if he suddenly said that he was not feeling well during class, no teacher would care about whether it was true or not. His deskmate was envious of his legitimate way of skipping class.
After a day of classes, the school bell that the students had been waiting for finally rang. In this country where club activities were developed, some students would still stay in school after school. Although he didn't join the club, Xue Jian stayed behind.
In the second music room where he was alone, Xue Jian stood by the curtain and put down her phone. He had just called Sika and told her not to pick him up today.
Looking at the setting sun in the distance, he was waiting for Aiur's arrival in a peaceful mood.
Recalling Joan and Aiur, Xue Jian felt that he had come to an interesting world. When he thought of Joan, he suddenly thought that he should speed up his search for other characters, such as the Stupid King, or the Stupid King, or even the Stupid King.
Thinking about some of his previous thoughts, he picked up his phone and sent a message to his secretary. With the new volume of the model month that was about to be released, he was going to let his secretary set up a new company, and this company was dedicated to the model month series.
A ringtone rang and vibrated, and a reply from Sika appeared on the screen.
"No problem!"
This was Skaha's answer. This kind of thing was a piece of cake for her, and there was no difficulty at all. For now, this was just a small company and would not have any conflicts with other industries.
After Xue Jian finished doing all this, he was about to put his phone back into his pocket with a smile when he suddenly heard a very pleasant note.
The sound of the piano traveled to his ears along the wind outside the window. It was music from the third music classroom next door. A gentle breeze blew past, and Xue Jian unconsciously closed his eyes. He seemed to enjoy listening to this unfamiliar melody.
A moment later, the notes did not stop. However, he had already opened his eyes.
"Yes! The sound of this piano was! The solemnity was mixed with some seriousness, and the cold melody seemed to carry some passionate desire. It was really a contradictory emotion. It was obviously a high-sounding song, but it subconsciously wanted to get some recognition. The reason why the notes showed such feelings was probably because its master was immature at the moment!”Separated by a wall, he casually commented on the person playing the zither in the classroom next to him. His comments did not involve the technical aspect at all. Instead, he started from another emotional aspect.
As he sighed, Xue Jian's gaze inadvertently caught sight of the Happy Collection cabinet by the wall. Through the glass, he saw one of the instruments.
"Yes! To be able to see such a thing here, was this the legendary fate?”
Walking to the cabinet, Xue Jian opened the door. He stretched out his hand and placed the instrument he liked on his shoulder. After stringing it, he tried to play it twice and found that the scale of the violin was not accurate. Then, he adjusted himself.
This kind of time reminded him of when he was playing games alone. In that one year, he completed all the main parts of the program, music, graphics, and plot by himself. At that time, he simply wanted to finish what he was doing and did not expect to gain anything. To him, completing the game was already a result.
After the adjustment was completed, the sound of the violin rang out from his hands. As if in response to the stranger next door, the notes in Xuejian's hand also became " For Alice."
In his hands, the zither seemed to have a life of its own. It was a technique known as the 'Hand of God' in the other world. Originally, Xue Jian could not use it, but after coming to this world, his control over his body had increased a lot, and this increase was especially evident in the art aspect.
As the sound of the zither appeared, the other people who were in the midst of their club activities subconsciously stopped what they were doing. They seemed to be immersed in the blessings of this heaven.
No matter how high the tune was, it would have its own ending, and all music would have its own rest. When the last note fell, the symphony played by the two people entered its end. The moment she put down the violin in her hand, the phone in her pocket vibrated and played music.
His finger swiped across the screen, and the black screen instantly turned into light. And that light was showing.
" I'm at the left turn of the school gate.'This was a message from Aiur.
"Are you here? Just in time!"
Xue Jian closed the door and left the classroom. He was ready to go to the agreed place.
The moment he closed the door and left, he didn't notice that another figure had quickly hidden in a corner.
"It's great that you forgot to lock the cupboard.”A young girl said from the shadows.
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