After the woman in the black dress closed the umbrella, she carried the box and sat in front of the piano. She skillfully opened the piano cover and adjusted the key parts one by one, as if she was taming an unfamiliar wild horse.

They all reveal how noble her status is and how many such valuable pianos she has touched.

Soon, she was firmly in control of the Steinway piano, known as the piano emperor. She stretched out her white fingers and rubbed a string of smooth notes on the keys.

"Now we can start our formal chat... First of all, your surname is not Xi, your surname is Chen, right?" The woman in black skirt looked into Xi Ziyue's eyes.

"Your first name was Chen Ziyue."

Xi Ziyue nodded blankly: "It seems so."

"like?"

"My mother did tell me that my original surname was Chen, but later she divorced and remarried, so I changed my surname too. I was still young at that time and can't remember anything."

"Then what do you know about the Chen family?" the woman in black dress continued to ask.

Xi Ziyue shook her head: "I don't know very well. I just remember that my mother said that it was a very strange and big family. The head of the family was very energetic. I may have more than fifty half-brothers and sisters."

"Do you know anything else?"

"I don't know. Apparently my mother doesn't like that family very much and doesn't want to mention it more. She also prays that it would be best not to have anything to do with this family again in her lifetime." Xi Ziyue shook her head and said.

"Then let me ask you another question, do you know a girl named Chen Motong?"

The woman in the black skirt pressed her upper body forward, and her eyes became cautious. The atmosphere was completely different from the previous moment.

She also handed over a photo, which was a serious ID photo. The girl named Chen Motong stood expressionlessly against a pure blue background. She had long dark red hair and a pin on her forehead.

Pendant with four-leaf clover.

"I know." Xi Ziyue nodded.

"Do you know him?" The woman in the black dress opened her eyes slightly, showing a faint surprise.

"She is our senior student at Golden Iris. She graduated last year. It is said that the groom is an Italian blond man, the heir to the Gattuso family... In short, Chen Motong is a legend."

The reason why Chen Motong is the legend of Bride Island is not because of how powerful she is, but because she once set a record for the worst grades, was at the bottom of all subjects, and was late every day. The rest of her classmates even opened the market every day and gambled.

She was late the next morning and behaved very coquettishly. She was called the best loser in Bride Island.

But she finally graduated and successfully flew to Rome to have a grand wedding with that charming Italian.

Xi Ziyue happened to enter the school one level after this person, so she was not able to witness the legendary grace of this senior, and only saw her portrait here.

Every graduating bride will have an oil painting copied and hung on the school corridor wall.

The woman in the black dress began to meditate. After a moment of silence, her business-like smile resumed:

"Let's change the topic. Regarding your bridal practice... I heard that you have made a lot of small mistakes recently. Why don't you reveal the inside story?"

Her words were very gentle, at least she wasn't here to accuse anyone.

"First of all, I crushed the durian into pieces and poured it into my classmate's mouth, mainly because he was using school violence."

"She was violent to you?"

"No, she used it on others. I happened to see that scene, but she was with her followers at the time, and I hid in the corner and didn't dare to stop her."

"Then what happened next?"

"Later, in the cooking class, she happened to be opposite me. I didn't want to talk to her at first, but she provoked me with discriminatory words... It happened that the food I was assigned was durian, so...

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The woman in the black dress couldn't help laughing: "You shouldn't mash the durian into pieces, you should just put the whole thing into the other person's mouth... What's next?"

"I killed the teacher in Jiu-Jitsu class."

"Jiu-jitsu class? Are you taking these classes to deal with domestic violence?" The woman in black skirt was a little confused.

"This is a part of the physical education class. The main purpose is to cultivate one's body. Just like the ballet class, the teacher of this class had a very bad attitude for the first time. In her words, she wanted to give us a group of students who cannot withstand setbacks in a greenhouse.

The little flowers suddenly showed off their power and picked a large group of people to attack her."

"So you were chosen?"

Xi Ziyue nodded: "Yes... but I accidentally stopped my strength and kicked her on the back of the head, sending her to the infirmary..."

"If you can kill the teacher in the first class, then you are still very powerful." The woman in the black skirt still smiled.

"In the end, I sneaked into the wine cellar and ate the pork knuckle..."

Xi Ziyue was about to continue confessing the crime, but the woman in the black dress gently clapped her hands to signal a pause.

"I probably already know your character. You don't like to talk very much. Sometimes you are very calm, and sometimes you are very emotional. To use young people's words... you are quite a girl without a girl?" said the woman in black dress.

Xi Ziyue was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the other party's Chinese knowledge system was so comprehensive. He even knew the word "three noes".

"Three Wus...maybe so." Xi Ziyue nodded and admitted.

Legend has it that every Sanwu has an indifferent expression and doesn't like to talk, but has many thoughts in his heart. She seems to fit this point.

Her inner thoughts are mainly all kinds of small complaints. On the surface, her words are full stops, but in fact, her inner complaints are filled with countless exclamation marks and question marks.

"The reason why I came to you is actually because of a special little ability of yours... profiling." The woman in the black dress lowered her voice.

She continued: "Your scores in other subjects are average, but you are particularly outstanding in music appreciation. I have read the comments your music teacher gave you. She said... you have the devil's ability to see into people's hearts.

And I know this ability is called profiling."

The woman in the black dress was right.

Xi Ziyue does have this ability.

She could hear the luthier's anxiety from an incorrect portamento in the performance, and then heard the despair from a missed note. Finally, she heard a wailing soul throughout the entire music event.

With the help of this ability, she can easily get high scores in music appreciation classes. Sometimes the answers she gives are so accurate that the teacher is scared.

Profile, a term commonly used in criminal psychology, refers to analyzing the criminal's personality, living environment, professional background, etc. based on clues at the crime scene. Just like Sherlock Holmes can shake hands with other people and read about them.

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Xi Ziyue has never learned this kind of knowledge, but she seems to be born with this strange ability. When she was a child, she used this ability to successfully catch a classmate who stole her eraser.

"Can you demonstrate your profiling ability to me? That's why I'm here." The woman in the black skirt folded her hands under her chin, as if she had found a treasure with great interest.
Chapter completed!