Gu Yixing's eyes were filled with adoration as he whispered, "Before school starts, you need to work hard and think about what you like."
What do I like...
Little Taotie's large pupils were full of confusion.
She looked up at Xiao Lingzhi, who was teaching singing, and thought that singing seemed quite interesting.
She recalled the mime Cheng Lu had just taught and found acting also quite fascinating.
The bell rang, and Xiao Lingzhi, still not quite satisfied, was producing the sounds "do-re-mi-fa-sol-la-si-do." Seeing the pairs of eyes filled with admiration and amazement under the podium, she felt fantastic, as if she was floating.
Gu Yixing lifted someone down from the podium, waved his hand, and allowed the children to rest before the next class.
