Just as Jiangli was observing Su Zitong, Teacher Liu had already called over the others, making them practice the pieces they learned yesterday, one by one in front of everyone.
The lodious sound of the piano once again echoed through the classroom.
Everyone’s gaze instinctively fell on the children playing the piano.
Pan Wei wanted to introduce Wei Qingran and flatter a bit, but as soon as he started, Teacher Liu glanced over.
Pan Wei choked, could only smile awkwardly, and swallowed the words back.
Seeing this, Wei Qingran quietly leaned closer to Jiangli, her lips moved slightly, using a voice only the two of them could hear, she whispered to Jiangli.
"Abbot, did you find out which one is Su Zitong, is there a problem?"
Jiangli’s expression didn’t change, her voice was extrely low: "The one in the middle, that’s Su Zitong, there’s demonic energy around her."
She simply provided a few pieces of information.
Wei Qingran’s pupils shook, and she imdiately understood, "So, it’s very possible that she hard Little Caihong?"
Jiangli barely nodded.
Wei Qingran couldn’t help but want to look at Su Zitong.
Jiangli interrupted her movent, "Don’t move."
Wei Qingran’s movent froze, maintaining her gaze forward, looking in the direction of the piano.
Jiangli’s barely audible voice sounded behind her, "Don’t startle the snake."
Wei Qingran replied with a hum, not daring to move carelessly.
Jiangli glanced at Su Zitong, who was staring at a small backpack.
Su Zitong’s lips moved, as if she was saying sothing.
But, being a little far away, Jiangli couldn’t hear clearly what she was saying.
However, at this mont, Jiangli suddenly felt the demonic energy in the classroom surge up significantly.
It was as if a strong wind suddenly swept towards Jiangli.
Jiangli’s face slightly darkened, she coldly looked in the direction of the small backpack.
The next second, the demonic energy rushing toward her seed to have discovered sothing terrifying, and like a receding tide, it retreated vigorously, and with a swish, it vanished into the small backpack.
Jiangli let out a low scoff.
"Ancestor, there seed to be sothing just now..." Xia Xin also felt a hint of anomaly, rubbed his arm, and muttered quietly: "I seed to sense so aura, but it wasn’t Yin Energy..."
Jiangli whispered: "Demonic energy, don’t act rashly."
Xia Xin’s heart trembled, looking around cautiously, yet found that the strange aura seed to have suddenly disappeared.
But, he felt increasingly tense, slightly creeped out.
On the other side.
Su Zitong seed to have noticed sothing too, sowhat confused, staring at her small backpack, then turned to look at Jiangli.
Jiangli had already shifted her gaze, watching the children playing the piano, as if she didn’t care about Su Zitong at all.
Su Zitong pouted, she always felt this elder sister was very strange, making her feel very scared.
She wanted to make the first move.
But...
The little fox, for so reason, fell silent.
Su Zitong couldn’t understand why.
Just then, Teacher Liu noticed she was distracted, frowned heavily, "Su Zitong, what are you looking at?"
Su Zitong imdiately turned her head around.
Teacher Liu’s expression was stern, "Your performance rating has been poor, you can’t practice the song, and now you keep daydreaming in class, do you even want to keep practicing?"
Su Zitong didn’t speak, just her little face flushed slightly, as if embarrassed and annoyed.
"Well..." Pan Wei glanced at Wei Qingran’s expression, fearing Teacher Liu’s attitude would displease the parents, hurriedly said: "Teacher Liu, kids just can’t sit still, isn’t it that it hasn’t affected the class? We, as teachers, need to carefully..."
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