"I will take turns checking each part back to their own training classroom, hoping not to let me see the lazy chat scene." Kiyono Rin said the order to disband with a cold look in his eyes.

In an island country that focuses on the relationship between pre and juniors, as a senior high school student, he can use such a momentum to command more than 60 people, including the second and third year of high school students. There is probably no one else except her.

No, there is also Miki Kyujo.

But letting her serve as a consultant will kill people? It must be!

Thinking of this, Watanabe Tsubaki actually felt that Rin Kiyono was not strict anymore.

Looking at the members of the Blowing Team who were whispering bad words in front of him while scattering ill words in front of him, Watanabe Toru sighed that they were not blessed.

Toru Watanabe also returned to the classroom of the oboe amp; Basson's voice.

He put the music scores of Rin Kiyono aside, and there was such a distance between this kind of thing and Iwate Prefecture and Tokyo.

As a novice among the newbies, he is not even his turn to practice basic training such as long sounds.

In short, blow the sound first, and the second step is to stabilize the sound basic training, and then the music score.

"Ga, gaga"

Immersed in training time passed quickly. When Hayami Xun called him, time had already come to six o'clock without realizing it.

According to the schedule set by Rin Kiyono, the next thirty minutes will be supper time.

"Student Watanabe, what are you going to eat?" Hayami's voice was very soft.

Shiro Watanabe didn't know what to eat for a moment, so he thought with a reed in his mouth: "First go to the school supermarket to see if there is any food. If not, go to the restaurant at the station to eat a little casually."

It only takes 5 minutes to get from school to the restaurant, ten minutes to go back and forth, and twenty minutes to eat is enough.

Because of the long days and short nights in summer, the sky outside is still bright, and the crows on the telephone poles look particularly shrill in the dim sunset.

Toru Watanabe was mixed with the crowd after school, went to the restaurant to finish his meal, and returned to the music classroom ten minutes in advance, preparing to continue practicing.

"Student Watanabe, should you eat snacks and digest food together?"

Looking at the smiling Ichimu Aoi, Watanabe Tsubasa said in confusion: "Eat snacks and digest food?"

"Every girl is like this." Yimukui smiled mischievously, "Let's go, let's go, all girls are."

"No, I refuse."

"Why?!"

"I am the only oboe member and I have to work hard."

This is of course a lie.

Just stay together with Hayami Suzuki during training time, and take the initiative to go to the training room that is all girls during the rest period. Do you think Miki Kujo doesn’t pamper him enough?

Moreover, only if he worked very hard can he let Miki Kyujo let him go this time while he was blowing like a duck.

However, Watanabe Shiraki doesn't hate working hard. No matter whether he is forced or not, since he wants to learn, then learn it carefully.

Just like Spanish and English, these are just ways to make him better and to exercise his learning ability. As for whether it can come in handy in the future, he doesn't care much.

Yimukui had no choice but to pout and said, "Okay."

After eight o'clock in the evening, Kiyono Rin came to the oboe with a laptop; Basson's voice.

She nodded simply and said hello: "Please follow me next."

"Sing the score?" Watanabe Tsuku repeated the strange word in confusion.

Hayami Sumiya explained: "It refers to basic training that mainly focuses on reading music scores, which can cultivate the ability to read scores and issue correct intervals."

"Thank you, senior sister Hayami."

Hayami Sumizuru smiled without hesitation.

'I wish my girlfriend had such a personality.' Watanabe Shirou looked at her face and thought to himself.

Hayami's appearance is far from being compared to Miki Kujo at 9 o'clock, and is only a little more beautiful than ordinary people, but Toru Watanabe likes her gentle personality very much.

"First of all, it's B-yin," Kiyono Rin said, "See classmates, you can come first."

"Okay." Hayami nodded and made a sound of the same high scale as the one played on the computer.

In this night, her excessively gentle voice, coupled with a hint of depression and sadness, seemed to have let Watanabe return to her mother's arms.

Rin Kiyono nodded and looked at Toru Watanabe.

"I want it too?"

"Don't think that if you have a good relationship with me, you can let me show mercy to you."

"Wait, I didn't mean that, I mean"

Rin Kiyono directly interrupted him: "Don't waste time, there are two voices waiting for me."

"All right."

After Watanabe Shiraki finished speaking, she pressed her hand against her chin and said in thought: "Tei Watanabe, are you not good at singing, right?"

“That’s the case now.”

"At present? Your level of being obsessed with sound is the kind that will definitely not be improved for a while." Kiyono Rin said the facts ruthlessly.

"Affects me to blow the oboe?"

"No. Even if you are a timid, you can use a musical instrument to blow the correct sound."

"Then do you talk so much nonsense?"

Kiyono Rin's face turned cold: "Your strength is the weakest in the Blowing Department, and your academic performance is also good. When you study later, I will help you with special training and sing the score."

"I'm sorry, I have a problem with my attitude." Watanabe Tsuku felt that he was too skillful.

Kiyono Rin snorted awkwardly: "It's useless to apologize. OK, now you can use the instrument to blow the B-sound together."

Ten minutes later, Rin Kiyono rushed to the next part.

"She is very professional in class Kiyono." Hayami Suzuki said softly.

"It's also very strict." Toru Watanabe, who was trained for ten minutes, responded.

When Huo Hayami thought of the scene just now, she couldn't help laughing: "But I think Kiyono's attitude towards you is very special."

"It's very special, it's almost a swearing me to death."

What Kiyono Rin said to him just now was that ordinary people would definitely give up on the road of musical instruments on the spot, and the scene was comparable to learning to drive in the driving school.

The most annoying thing is that every word this guy said is an irrefutable truth, allowing him to find many mistakes in his own way.

Although it was just a short-term guide, Watanabe Tsuki always felt that he had mastered the trick of grasping the interval and couldn't wait to blow it again.

However, this mentality recurred within ten minutes just now. After each blow, Kyono Rin would be poisonous to point out more mistakes.

"Can she knows you, that's why she treats you like this?"

"Understand me?"

"Well. I know that you are preached, but I will not give up, but will work harder."

"This is true. Apart from being handsome, smart, gentle and dedicated, I can only work hard to show off." Even though Kiyono Rin was present, Toru Watanabe said this with confidence.

But he was not sure whether it was true or not.

It should be true...? Probably.

"Well..." Hayami Suzuki tilted his head in confusion and decided not to take on the topic of Watanabe Tsuku. "In my opinion, Kiyono classmate knew that even if he scolded you, he would not be disliked by you. The relationship between the two would not become worse because of this, so he would be so strict with you."

"That's wrong. That guy doesn't care whether others hate her or not."

"Is this really the case?"

"Of course." Toru Watanabe put a reed on his mouth and continued to practice.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the first day of training was over.

At this time, the school building was so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground that it was heard. Everyone went to the toilet and not everyone decided to attend the study meeting when they went home.

Many of the people who stayed were talking about Rin Kiyono's guidance just now.

Some people said that they were of high level, but most of them were still dissatisfied with her overly harsh attitude. Shiro Watanabe was in the toilet sink and even heard someone crying in the women's toilet.

‘This is the right youth. It is better to cry hard than crying in abortion.’ Watanabe Shiro comforted the girl in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt someone put his eyes on him again.

It is too common to peek at him. In the classroom, on the road, and on the tram, Watanabe Shiro has long been used to it, but his vision is different. There is no appreciation, no admiration, no hunger, but a resentful atmosphere.

Toru Watanabe looked up and looked at the mirror. In addition to a boy who looked very fond of girls, there was also a beautiful girl with a pretty figure and a slightly bulging cheek.

Tamamo with his mouth was so beautiful, standing behind him.

Tsushi Watanabe turned off the faucet and moved out of position.

Tamamo Yomi pressed the corner of her mouth, glanced at him with a slightly resentful look, walked forward to the pool, and washed the horn mouth with water.

While shaking the water on his hand, Toru Watanabe walked back to the music classroom, thinking that he seemed to be sorry for her.

After the rest time, everyone started to study, and everyone felt a wonderful feeling.
To be continued...