But it was not until the girl lay down at the door and saw the situation inside the classroom clearly that she realized... she was thinking too much.

The classroom was the same as usual, with the instruments still arranged in an orderly manner and the musical instruments still neatly placed. The guitar that Hai Mingli used to use in class was still leaning against the podium.

The girl looked at the blackboard. It had been so long, but the classroom hadn't even wiped the blackboard. The lyrics of "Xian'er" were written on it.

How long has it been since anyone came here...

"You count the musical instruments, and I'll count the other teaching equipment," Hina said, "Let's get to work. The sooner we finish, the sooner we can call it a day."

"……OK!"

The two girls stood at their respective positions and began to concentrate on calculating the equipment.

The two girls didn't know that at this moment, Hai Mingli, whom they were thinking about, was sitting in this classroom.

hiss……

The abstract young man looked at Hina, then looked at Jing Qin Rencai, and couldn't help but say:

"The dean said he wanted to call someone to help move the things, but he ended up calling these two?"

Such a big school, there are no students, right?

The music club was about to be dismantled, but you just picked two girls who were closest to the music room and asked them to help dismantle the music room?

Isn't this pure insanity!

"…This idea is absolutely amazing."

Hai Mingli really dislikes the dean of studies.

"...You understand now?"

Like a certain abstract young man, Kawaharaki Momoka also watched the two girls busying around. The girl was thoughtful and she thought that the dean did it on purpose, deliberately letting these two guys see off the music club.

Farewell... This word is not very good, just like the word "apparition" that came out of a girl's mouth, it usually means death...

Although Taoxiang had never attended a funeral since she was a child, she had seen it on TV. During the solemn ceremony, the guests remained silent and watched their ancestors leave.

The girl looked at the classroom. It was afternoon when school was over. The setting sun shone on the music room, casting a hazy and holy glow on everything in the music room. It really felt like a solemn funeral.

It's quite ceremonial to have the closest people attend the funeral.

A funeral belonging to a music society.

Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help but connect it to herself, and then she became even more silent...

"...Hai Mingli, these past few days, I really feel like we are like ghosts. They can't see us, and we can't see them. We stand in the same place, but we are in different worlds."

Like dead.

The girl tried her best to explain to Hai Mingli using poetic language, but Hai Mingli remained silent.

After thinking for a long time, Hai Mingli glanced at the girl, his eyes full of doubt, "You think too far ahead."

"Just, is it possible..."

Hai Mingli said helplessly: "Our main task now is not to sigh about ghosts or not?"

……

Don't think too much...

Hai Mingli sighed deeply, and then his eyes became firm.

"Have you finished writing the song? Have you finished revising the second version? Have you passed the first audition? Are you just standing here staring at them in a daze?"

“Oh, ah…”

Kaimei's sudden remarks caught Kawahara Kimoka off guard. The girl listened to Kaimei's words and responded awkwardly.

Hai Mingli continued to press on: "What? What? It's not easy for your parents to raise you. Look at me, your peer, what have I become. Look at you."

Hai Mingli's words were like needles, piercing the girl's heart again and again. She kept saying "eh eh eh" for a long time, but couldn't find any point of rebuttal.

That's not right. Wasn't this guy still abstract just now? Why did he suddenly speak so critically, just like my mother!

"Okay, okay, I'll write it. Is that not okay?"

Momoka took out the playlist from her pocket in frustration and started to make some revisions.

"..."

Hai Mingli turned around and suddenly sighed.

If possible, he didn't want to speak in this tone. It would be too discouraging to girls, and... it would make him look like a mother.

But the current situation really does not allow Kawaharaki Momoka to think deeply. Now she thinks of herself as a ghost, and Hai Mingli can't believe what she will imagine herself to be in the future.

They must get out as soon as possible before the girl continues to have wild thoughts, Hai Mingli planned.

"Don't think too much," Hai Mingli said, "finish the song quickly, and then we'll find a way to go back."

My tone was a bit harsh, I'm sorry.

Hai Mingli thought so in his heart.

……

“Twelve guitars?”

Jing Qin Rencai looked up and checked the list in her hand, then looked at the wall of guitars in front of her. She counted them again, then looked at the list in confusion:

"Isn't this right?"

"What's wrong?"

Hina stood up and looked at the reddish-brown haired girl who was looking at her guitar in confusion.

"It's just that... the list says there are twelve guitars in the classroom, but..."

Jing Qinren pointed at the podium and said, "Teacher Hai's guitar doesn't seem to be on the table..."

"Really? Let me take a look."

Hina took the girl's list and checked it carefully, and found that this guitar was indeed an extra one.

Strange...

The girl suddenly remembered that the dean said they could take some things away. Could it be... that he arranged these?

That guy... isn't that careful?

"Write it on the list first, so we can have evidence later."

Just as Hina finished speaking, her cell phone suddenly rang. The girl took out her cell phone and looked at it, her eyes suddenly turned cold.

It was an email from Diamond Stardust. The band members sent emails to the girl again.

Needless to say, the girls also knew what the content of their emails was, which was nothing more than: [Have you finalized the school? Sorry for making it difficult for you to choose...]

tsk...

Thinking about what the Dean of Studies said yesterday, he said the results would be finalized this week...

There are only two days left until the selection period.

…Is it time?

The girl suddenly stopped what she was doing, picked up her guitar, and looked at Jing Serina:

"By the way, you haven't heard me sing Diamond Stardust's song in all this time, right?"

"Want to listen?" the girl tilted her head.

"..."

To be honest, Jing Qin Renna was confused at first. She didn't know why Hina suddenly wanted to sing for her after just glancing at her phone. Was there anything wrong?

However, even though her mind was full of doubts, Renai still nodded: "Okay."

"Then... "Empty Box", is that okay?"

"Fingertips are shaking even if they are shaking"

"Di図にはないはずの三级路に日(at the three-way intersection that is not recorded on this map)"...

The music came like the wind, and the girl's clear singing voice was like white birds suddenly taking off, sweeping across the entire music classroom and shaking the curtains.

As the sun sets, the sunlight shines on the girl, making her look like she is covered with a piece of red gauze.

The girl took a deep breath and continued to flick the guitar on her hands, but many things were on her mind.

After the song is over, I should reveal everything to the girl.

Hina was thinking about the next conversation in her mind, and this is what she thought about the first sentence.

"Jing Qin Rencai, I have something to say."

“I want to drop out of school.”

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Volume 1 Wow! : Chapter 119 People without Talent

"..."

The girl stopped playing, and suddenly, the bird-like singing voice disappeared. The whole classroom was empty, as if something was suddenly missing.

Hina sat in front of the podium, her back leaning against it. The setting sun shone on the girl's face, and she looked peaceful.

This atmosphere...it seems like something big is going to happen...

Looking at the girl's sacred appearance, Jing Qin Renna felt that something really was going to happen. Her years of experience in anime told her that if a friendly character sat in this position, they would most likely turn against her and become the enemy.

it's over...

An epic piece of music automatically played in the girl's mind.

June 15, 4:04 p.m.…

“So, this song is…”

The reddish-brown girl started to speak, but Hina interrupted her and said slowly:

"Nina, I want to drop out of school."

...?

Drop out of school?

real or fake……

"Hina-chan, you were lying to me, weren't you?" the girl said with a smile, twisting her short hair with her fingers. "You were just kidding about dropping out of school, right?"

Didn't he just come back from the band and said he would study hard? Why did he suddenly say, "Nina-chan, I was lying to you. I'm not going to school anymore."

Aren't you bullying honest people? !

"Feel sorry……"

The girl put down her guitar, hugged her knees and murmured, "The band sent me messages several times, asking me to choose between school and the band, and in the end..."

"You chose the band, right?" the girl asked decisively.

"..."

The girl could only remain silent.

"Teacher Hai and mmk are the same. What's so good about the band? Why haven't they even finished their studies? All they think about is leaving school to make music?"

Umi Akari and Kawaharaki Momoka, who were watching the fun nearby, said: …

They were just watching the show nearby, so how did they suddenly get involved in this mess?

Strange thing...

"Ah, you don't study anymore, right? You're all into music, right?"

"Where's the dean? Where's the dean? Come out and save us!"

You know that your student is going to drop out, right?

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