Milk Bun Ming Han: "Okay."
Brother Min Rui had also finished writing. The principal and several teachers were standing beside him.
"Square and upright, Luo Mingrui, your writing is very good."
The principal looked at the characters written by Xiao Ming Rui and handed the notebook to the child’s homeroom teacher. "Teacher Cui, take a look."
After Teacher Cui had a look, beaming with smiles, she praised, "Luo Mingrui’s writing has improved significantly compared to before the summer break." The other teachers also looked at it, and some of the parents out of curiosity gathered around to pass around Xiao Ming Rui’s writing.
Murmurs of admiration were incessant.
Just then, Kang Li inadvertently saw an accordion on an office desk, an instrument that, to her, was antique. She had seen it among her grandfather’s collection and had learned how to play it with him.
According to her grandfather, the accordion had been a gift from an elder in the family when he was young.
After the elder who gave him the accordion passed away unexpectedly not long thereafter, in the subsequent years, to commemorate the elder, he would take out the accordion gifted to him and play a tune on the anniversary of the elder’s death as a tribute.
Snapping back from her wandering thoughts, Kang Li whispered something to the principal, who nodded. Then, Kang Li moved to the desk where the accordion rested.
Picking up the accordion and slinging it in front of her, she familiarized herself with the keyboard and the buttons on the side for keeping rhythm and playing melodies. After testing a few notes, she returned her gaze to the three Xiao Ming Ruis.
Meanwhile, everyone in the office was watching her.
Kang Li remained composed, completely indifferent to the gazes fixed on her. She nodded slightly to the three little ones, who understood her signal and lined up at an arm’s length apart, their eyes brimming with laughter.



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