In a homestay on the outskirts of the city, the little girl only glanced at the tenth teacher who came for an interview, then shook her head, and continued to play the violin indiscriminately in silence.
The creaking and disorganized noise made Mr. Difan to the point of neurasthenia.
He looked at his daughter with a headache and waved his hand to get the teacher away.
“Dale”
“Dale”
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