The familiar gate of Mingchuan School appeared in front of me.

What was different from what we had seen before was that the 'ugly' disciplinary committee members of the student union were missing at the door. Only the doorman who had been hired by the school was left, meticulously standing under the pavilion, scrutinizing everyone who came and went.

As a relatively high-end private high school, the doorman is not an old man, but a strong middle-aged man.

It should be a shift system. In addition to the sunshade booth, Aikawa Yusheng also saw another doorman sitting in the air-conditioned booth.

Otherwise, if you insist on standing all day in this weather, you may die of dehydration. It is still morning, and on the way from the platform to the school gate, you can feel sweat secreting on your forehead.

"Hello, classmate, please explain the purpose of your coming to school." Compared with the people in front, the guard asked one less question, "Are you a student of this school?"

Aikawa Yusheng, who implements the policy of self-confidence, firmly believes that it is because he is so handsome and outstanding that the doorman will never forget him after seeing him for thousands of years.

"Aikawa Yusheng, Class A of the first grade, the purpose of coming to school is to train in the musical instrument department." Stopping, Aikawa Yusheng answered.

The guard didn't let me go immediately. He called to confirm first, and after talking to someone he didn't know, he gave me a pass card so that he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble when entering and exiting the campus during the summer.

Walking into the campus, contrary to Aikawa Yusheng's expectation, there were more students in the school than he imagined.

Under the shade tree, the members of the football club were standing silently. The coach in front of them was swearing mercilessly - just by looking at the shape of his mouth, you could tell that he was swearing. The coach said it without any scruples. I don't know.

What mistake did these guys make?

The Kendo Club, one of the aces of Mingchuan, is gathering at the fountain at the entrance of Mingchuan one after another. Everyone holds equipment in hand and looks excited, as if they are preparing to go somewhere.

.......

In short, the school is not lifeless, but has a "quiet liveliness".

Whether you get scolded or participate in activities, you are still sweating your youth. Thinking of this, Aikawa Yusheng's mood became a little happier.

My lost youth has also returned!

I walked to the sixth floor of the club building with familiarity and found the president's office. The front door was locked. Fortunately, I had the key - one of the assistant's powers after getting familiar with it.

In fact, the main reason is that occasionally after the two of them have a meeting, Amamiya Chiran likes to do things like "he obviously has the key, but he just doesn't open it, and stands at the door waiting for Aikawa Yuo to open the door."

As expected, people in capitalist families are always thinking about how to do things that oppress others.

I haven't been here for just over a week, but the room has changed a lot. The musical instruments that were originally placed randomly were neatly arranged against the wall. In their place, there was a new bookshelf filled with books.

If you look carefully, you will find that most of them are books from the list that Amamiya Chiran made to Aikawa Yuo.

Under the early morning light, the dust particles in the air were particularly obvious. When I walked to the piano that I had not played for a long time, it was not bad. In fact, there was not much dust. Even if my finger ran ten centimeters over it, it would not turn gray.

It was just that the cover of his piano could be seen in the past, but now there were a lot of sweater-like silk wadding on it. It looked a little uncomfortable. Aikawa Yusheng sighed. It was still early. He picked up the rag from the corner and went to the sink to wet it.

, start cleaning this room.

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""Only the piano was left to accompany me for a day of talking, the sleeping cello, the quiet old one——"

""I think you have made it very clear. I understand and I know that you are not reluctant to let go."

Playing the accompaniment of "Quiet", Aikawa Yusheng used his slightly unpleasant singing voice and worked hard to perform the song emotionally.

He took the initiative to learn the piano score of this song, and it was also the only Chinese song for which he remembered the lyrics. The opportunity came when he first listened to the Japanese version of "Quiet? japanese ver.?". He liked the style and its lyrics and music, and took the initiative to find it. I listened to the original Jay Chou version many times.

By the way, I listened to many of Jay Chou's songs.

Although he can't understand the lyrics, it is said that even Chinese fans can't understand the lyrics. Thinking about it this way, the language barrier feels more intimate - but Aikawa Yuo doesn't know if it's true.

""I don't have this kind of talent, so I can tolerate you and accept him. Don't worry too much, I will always live well."

The young man who performed the song affectionately suddenly discovered that there was a truly beautiful voice coming from behind, like the cries of nightingales and the gurgling of water in the mountains.

She even speaks Chinese very well.

There is no harm without comparison. Originally, with the emotional points, my own singing voice might be judged as passing, but the unpleasantness was instantly revealed. Aikawa Yusheng silently lowered his volume, and finally gradually changed to singing silently in his heart, seriously. Accompaniment for real singers.

""I really have no talent, and I can't calm down so quickly. I will learn to give up on you because I love you so much——"

The girl sang softly, with a plain face, but composed an extremely beautiful melody. She slowly walked to the corner, took out the violin, and filled in the missing part of the accompaniment.

.......

""It's because I love you so much——"

Singing the last line in his heart, Aikawa Yusheng took a deep breath of contentment and placed his fingers lightly on the piano keys.

Unknowingly, Amamiya Chiran was standing next to her, and Aikawa Yuo could see her exquisite sandals without turning her head.

The cardamom is hidden in the period, and with the rhythm of the music, it seems that the words are slightly twisting.

"Perfect, I really envy you guys who have such nice singing voices. Why am I the only one who sings out of tune?" Aikawa Yusheng sighed.

"As long as you undergo systematic training, you can definitely improve, and I can..."

"Stop it, we haven't seen each other for so long, there is no need to persecute me when we meet." Aikawa Yusheng stood up, moved his somewhat stiff arms, and said to Amamiya Chiran with a smile.

She wore an off-the-shoulder pure white dress with two lines crossing in front of her collarbone. Although she could only see the collarbone behind her, she could feel extremely sexy.

The waist is tightly tied, outlining the attractive body curves. The lower body is a light and fluttering yellow skirt that only reaches the knees.

It feels very summery.

After scanning the outfit, Aikawa Yusheng's eyes were always unconsciously focused on her beautiful curves - it was all due to the sequelae of yesterday's incident.

Aikawa Yusheng quickly looked away and cursed himself in his heart.

However, Amamiya Chisome's scale is between "cheating level" and "let's not mention it for now". The arc she outlines is just right and unobtrusive, but if you look closely, you can find her hidden charm.

"I didn't expect you to take the initiative to play the piano." Seeing that Aikawa Yuo didn't agree, Amamiya Chiran just nodded lightly, with a faint smile on his face, and then said.

"This song is really nice, so I went to learn it. The score is not difficult." Aikawa Yusheng said with a smile, "And I also took the initiative to clean the room. Didn't you notice? I have to say it myself again.

That’s my credit.”

"Sorry, I haven't been here for a while. I didn't know it was dirty here, so I can't tell." After hearing this, Amamiya Chiran apologized very obediently.

"Didn't you send someone to install this bookshelf?" Aikawa Yusheng raised his chin in the direction of the bookshelf.

"Yeah, but I didn't come here by myself." The girl nodded and shook her head, casually pulled out a brand new "Red and Black" and handed it to Aikawa Yusheng, "I'm worried that you have nothing to do while we are training.

Now you can read these books to pass the time."

"The air conditioner in your activity room should have been installed. If you want to take the books here, there will be no problem."

"Is there such a good thing? Thank you, President."

"This is your identity card." Amamiya Chiran nodded, then seemed to remember something, and took out a card from his pocket that could be hung around his neck.

"I already have it." Aikawa Yusheng took out the pass card.

"It's not this, it's your identity badge in the music club during the summer."

"oh?"

Aikawa Yusheng took the card, which not only had his admission photo, but also the word "assistant" on it.

"What do I want to do?" There is no other content on it, and there is only the word "Performance Club" written on the back, Aikawa Yusheng asked.

"Help members of the wind club solve non-music theory problems, such as moving instruments, and supervise them not to be lazy. You can write down the lazy members and report their names to Kawagami Sina or me.

I will explain this matter to all members of the instrumental club later, Kawagami Ezuna."

"Understood, coolie and small report committee member, right?" Aikawa Yusheng put the card into his pocket and concluded with a smile.

"You are right to understand this." Amamiya Chiran frowned and thought for a while, then nodded in approval.

"Let's go, it's time, let's go to the music club." Looking at the hanging alarm clock, Amamiya Chiran walked towards the door, followed by Aikawa Yuo.

"You forgot to lock the door." After a few steps out of the door, Amamiya Chiran turned around and said.

"I'm not used to having such great power. I'm a little carried away now and have forgotten. I'm sorry." Aikawa Yusheng stopped and said with a smile, then turned around and locked the door. After thinking for a while, he said again:

“I don’t know how to apologize you. Please forgive my rudeness.”

Now in this scenario, it should be possible to apply it a little like this.

It was Amamiya Chiran's turn to pause, and turned back to look at Aikawa Yuo with slight confusion.

Aikawa Yusheng straightened his collar, with a confident smile, waiting for praise.

"It should be "i don't know how to apologize to you.", you are missing two "to"s." After about a few seconds, Amamiya Chiran carefully corrected Aikawa Yuo's grammatical errors.

With a stiff smile, Aikawa Yusheng sighed, and his walking posture became a little dejected: "It seems like this, I forgot."

"The sentence you just said is not very good in the exam composition, but it is not a big problem in practical application. People who understand English can completely understand what you mean. These two sentences are quite good. You have been

Are you studying English?”

Amamiya Chiran asked curiously.

"I'm sorry to trouble you," Aikawa Yusheng regained his confidence, "A person who works hard like me naturally studies hard anytime and anywhere. After all, I want to get rid of the shackles of being the last in the student union in the next semester."

"To this end, I also learned multiple languages.traurig,Θλιβερ??,spiacente,mi ahn hae..."

Aikawa Yusheng skillfully said "I'm sorry" from various countries - all of them were checked and memorized last night.

"I believe you can do it." The girl nodded.

"By the way, President, if I were Li Hua and I accidentally touched your precious thing and didn't break it, but left my fingerprints on it, how should I apologize so that you would forgive me?
To be continued...