After being reborn, I gained a childhood sweetheart who appeared out of nowhere.

The music classroom was no different from the classroom where Lin Chuan had his classes. It had a row of desks, a podium and a blackboard, and a piano placed by the window, covered with a dust cover.

Music class doesn't require sitting in the usual seats like in a classroom, so everyone is more relaxed. Lin Chuan and Wang Xu walked a little slower.

When he arrived at the classroom, only the front row seats were left, so Lin Chuan had to sit in the second row, which reminded him of his university days when everyone left the front row empty.

Just as he sat down, Chen Xiyu and Zhou Yun appeared and sat down in front of him. She turned around and looked at Lin Chuan, "Oh, what a coincidence."

"What a coincidence, you're in music class too?" Lin Chuan asked.

"Yes, yes," Chen Xiyu said.

"Hello, Chen." Wang Xu could only greet him politely.

"Hello," Chen Xiyu replied with a smile.

The music teacher clapped her hands. "Alright, everyone, quiet down. We're about to start class. Today, we'll be learning 'Rainbow After the Rain,' which we didn't finish last time. Let's listen to it one more time..."

The classroom loudspeaker played a melodious tune, accompanied by the singing of a chorus.

Lin Chuan really wasn't interested in this kind of song. He was bored, so he rested his hands on the table and listened to the music.

Chen Xiyu, sitting in front, leaned back in her chair. The girl's high ponytail hung down, and the soft ends of her hair fell right in front of his desk. The scent of shampoo wafted from her nose.

For some reason, he actually wanted to reach out and touch her. Lin Chuan reached out and gently swayed his hand around the ends of her hair, but the girl sitting in front of him remained unmoved.

After the music teacher finished playing the song, she began the second half of the lesson. She patiently taught the students to sing, line by line, and whenever their voices weren't loud enough, she would always say, "Let's do it again."

After learning the entire song, the music teacher glanced at her watch and said, "Class, you've finished learning this song. We still have less than ten minutes left in get out of class. Would you like to learn something new?"

"No!" a student replied.

"Alright then," the music teacher said. "You can rest quietly for a while and wait for the bell to ring before you leave."

"Teacher, is that a piano?" Zhao Jiajia, sitting in the front, pointed to the dust cover and asked.

"yes."

"Can we take a look?"

The music teacher smiled. "Do any of you know how to play? If so, I'll let you give it a try?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Although the No. 1 High School of the city was full of top students, not many people actually had any experience with the piano.

The music teacher glanced at the students in the front row, her gaze finally settling on Chen Xiyu. "Chen Xiyu, I remember you said last time that you could play the piano?"

"I know a little," Chen Xiyu said.

"Why don't you come up and give it a try?" the music teacher said.

The students cheered and applauded, and Chen Xiyu's popularity in Class 5 was beyond doubt.

Chen Xiyu thought for a moment, "Teacher, can I find another classmate to accompany me? I feel a little embarrassed to be alone."

"Sure," the music teacher said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Xiyu turned around with a smile.

Lin Chuan looked at the other person and said, "Playing the piano, isn't that a bit beyond my abilities?"

"It's okay, I'll teach you if you don't know how to play."

"Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"It wasn't like this when you were playing with your hair just now," Chen Xiyu said.

"You can feel it."

"Of course."

Having been caught doing something "bad," Lin Chuan had no choice but to nod in agreement. The two of them walked to the piano together, pulled back the dust cover, and a brand-new Yamaha piano was right in front of them.

Chen Xiyu sat on the piano bench, while Lin Chuan pulled up a small chair and sat down, the two of them side by side.

"Do you want me to teach you?" Chen Xiyu gently stroked the piano keys.

"Actually, I know a little bit," Lin Chuan said.

"Oh?"

"I learned a song on the night I graduated from junior high school for a performance," Lin Chuan explained, but actually he learned it on the night he graduated from university.

"What?"

"River Flows In You".

"Then let's play this one," Chen Xiyu said. "This piece is quite suitable for duets; it has a clear structure and harmonious harmonies."

It is obvious that Chen Xiyu's skill in playing the piano far surpasses that of Lin Chuan, who has only learned one song.

The two of them reached out and placed their hands on the piano keys, and the teacher gently sang a tune for them, "3, 2, 1..."

Chen Xiyu pressed the first button, and the crisp piano sound began to echo in the classroom. Lin Chuan also joined in the playing.

The classroom curtains were drawn back, and the morning sunlight slanted down on the two people, as if they were gilded with a thin layer of gold. A pleasant melody echoed in the classroom, and many people had already gently closed their eyes.

This wasn't a master-level performance, but the scene before me was full of beauty, like shimmering light on the water, making me reluctant to disturb this beautiful sight.

The music ended just as the school bell rang, and everyone seemed to suddenly realize what was happening. Then came a burst of enthusiastic applause, with even Liu Hao clapping.

In fact, quite a few boys in Class 5 were interested in Chen Xiyu. Or rather, it's hard for a young high school boy not to be attracted, but no one in the class ever brought Chen Xiyu breakfast.

Everyone understands the importance of appreciating things alone, and they can all see that Chen Xiyu and the class monitor have such a good relationship, so what business is it of theirs with the class monitor's qualifications?

They have a crush on each other, they're not really naive, so they'll only admire from afar and won't actually get close.

Although Liu Hao was reluctant to admit it, he didn't know when it started, but he actually began to feel that Lin Chuan was not the random person he had initially met, and that he had indeed done a very good job as class monitor.

He always handled class matters in an orderly manner and faced problems with composure. Looking at the boy on the podium smiling at everyone, so confident and composed, I think he couldn't possibly do that.

The teachers' office in the afternoon.

Xue Ren held a teacup in his hand, looking at the teacher opposite him. The teacher held a notebook, and the first page contained an essay with a simple title: "An Ordinary Day."

"The light of dawn streamed through the blinds, and I woke up in a radiant glow..."

After a few minutes, the teacher looked up at Xue Ren and asked, "Was this essay really written by one of your students?"

"Mm." Xue Ren nodded.

"This is the level of a first-year high school student? No one wrote it by cheating?" The teacher was still a little skeptical.

"He could have gotten full marks on his first mock exam essay," Xue Ren said. "If it were submitted to the school magazine, this piece would be fine, right?"

"No problem at all." The teacher smiled and then put the notebook down.

"To be honest, let him switch to a humanities class in his second year of high school," another female teacher said. "I feel like he's cut out for this."

"They're studying humanities or sciences, but in the end it all depends on themselves," Xue Ren said with a smile as he took the notebook. "Besides, you can still write essays even if you're studying science."