Xiang Xing saw him smile gently and politely, then raised his hand lightly and made a forward motion at the end of the window.

The little one blinked softly, but reacted quickly, and immediately picked up her bread and sausage, and jumped back two steps.

Seeing this, the man smiled even more, and gently pushed the window open.

The deep scent of vetiver, intertwined with the dry, calm woody aroma of oak trees, rushed towards her.

Sniff carefully, and you can also smell a trace of extremely light rust, hidden in it.

He spoke.

"Beautiful young lady, may I ask what is the matter?"

The deep and magnetic voice added a bit of elegant gentlemanly temperament to him, which made Xiang Xing almost want to fall into it, dizzy.

It took a while to react awkwardly, and I couldn't help but scratch the back of my head in embarrassment.

Lowering his little head slightly in embarrassment, he said, "That...... I'm just passing by, just take a look......"

As she spoke, she suddenly raised her soft eyes and winked softly at him.

The corners of his lips were lightly hooked, and his voice was soft, "Mainly, sir, the tune you just played is so good, I have never heard such a special tune, so I couldn't help it for a while, and stopped here......"

"I'm sorry to disturb you."

With that, the little guy took a sip of the powder and moistened his lips, and couldn't help but bow slightly to the man to apologize.

The man froze, and then chuckled softly.

"It's okay, the kids seem to like you."

He turned his head and glanced behind him at the group of children who were quietly laughing.

Then he tilted his head slightly, and gestured in the direction of the side door, his thin lips lightly outlined, "If you don't dislike it, you are very welcome to come in and visit." ”

After that, he didn't wait for Xiang Xing to answer, he opened his slender legs and left the window.

After a while, the door next to it clicked and was slowly pushed open.

Xiang Xing thought about it, finally nodded secretly, and jumped over briskly.

"Thank you, sir."

The little guy thanked him sweetly, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and paused lightly.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but tilt his little head, and said softly to the man with a smile, "By the way, my name is Xingxia, may I ask what Mr. is called?" ”

"Clarence."

The man's eyebrows were raised lightly, and there was a smile in his eyes.

And stretched out his slender palm towards her, "Fortunately, Miss Xingxia." ”

“…… Ha. ”

Hearing this name, Xiang Xing was even more determined in his thoughts, and couldn't help but generously reach out and hold it.

Then he gently pulled him, led the high steps in front of the door, and walked into the small building.

As she expected, it was an elementary school.

The place is not large, including the piano room just now, there are only three classrooms and a few offices.

Soon, Xiang Xing followed Clarence to the music classroom.

I saw that the children there all stood in a few rows politely, and when they saw her enter, they all performed a standard gentleman's etiquette.

Then politely said in unison: "Welcome!" ”

Seeing this, Xiang Xing couldn't help but be surprised.

They all looked like they were children of civilian families, and several of them were even wearing patched old clothes.

Sure enough, as the old saying goes, you can't be poor in education.