"Mm, her fingers have enough span."
Professor Sun was examining Jiaojiao's hands, nodding in satisfaction.
Learning the piano starts with examining the hands; they had passed the initial challenge.
In a blissful haze, Jiaojiao had her first piano lesson.
Suizi sat patiently by her side until the end of the lesson.
She had learned a few keys, and Suizi had covertly listened in.
As expected, her tone deafness from the past life continued; she didn't understand anything.
Professor Sun was fairly satisfied with Jiaojiao and since she had nothing to do after retirement, having a little student who would visit once a week seemed nice.
Most importantly, her student's sister-in-law was a great cook.
"Mm, this soybean sauce is authentic." Professor Sun took a sip and was overjoyed.
Jiaojiao shrank back, like a frightened quail.
The grey soybean sauce, shimmering under the bulb, was coated with a layer of faint green light.