Perhaps I felt the gaze of Beiyuan Nanfeng.

Sitting behind the long table, Kaori Iwai put his legs together, and suddenly moved to the gap under the chair, then raised his head and looked at Kitahara Nanfeng.

This time, her expression did not change much, she had no disgust and even had no frown on her eyebrows.

But her beautiful eyes under her thin-framed glasses are still very oppressive.

When she is watched, she may even feel guilty.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her, bent over slightly, and after saying hello, he looked away.

Although very curious.

But it really doesn't fit in this way.

Kaori Iwai found that Kitahara Nanfeng looked away, and then lowered his head again and looked at his book.

But... she is destined to be unable to read the book today.

Beiyuan Nanfeng just looked away.

Yui Miyata came over and came to her.

Kaori Iwai ignored her and continued to read the book.

Yui Miyata stood at the end of the table and found that Kaori Iwai ignored her. She slapped her upper body directly onto the table, moved forward, blocked the book with her head, and forcibly looked at Kaori Iwai.

"……what?"

Kaori Iwai had no choice but to look up slightly, look at Yui Miyata who was lying on the table, and said angrily: "Also, I don't think I need to remind you, there is a male classmate standing behind you, and you are still bringing him, get up quickly."

Yui Miyata looked back at the Tokuhara Nanfeng.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was looking down at his phone.

Yui Miyata felt relieved, turned around and lay on the table and looked at Kaori Iwai.

"So what do you want me to do?" Kaori Iwai sighed and admitted defeat.

Miyata Yui supported the table with both hands, straightened his waist, and looked at the playing area where the drums were placed at the back of the classroom.

"I know, Minister."

Kaori Iwai sighed again, stood up, and the last two words were bitten quite heavy.

But Yui Miyata didn't seem to hear something wrong with Kaori Iwai's tone.

She saw Kaori Iwai stand up and immediately smiled.

Turning his head toward the northyuan Nanfeng, he made a victory gesture.

Kitahara Nanfeng was facing the phone, and Milou Kyu frowned at the message "Be careful recently" sent by Milou.

After discovering Yui Miyata's actions, he put away his cell phone and raised his head.

Like Kaori Iwai, he was also a little confused.

And it’s much easier for Miyata Yui to deal with him.

He ran directly to him and dragged him to the playing area where the instruments were placed.

North Yuan South Wind: "?"

Kanagawa Fukasawa High School, Fukasawa High School.

A group rehearsal after Beiyuan Nanfeng joined began in a confused manner.

...

Adjust the instrument.

Connect the device.

After everything is done.

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at Miyata Yui with a guitar on his back, and Miyata Yui noticed her gaze and looked at Kaori Iwai again.

Kaori Iwai: "..."

"So what exactly are we going to do now? Do you practice?"

Kitahara Nanfeng knew that Kaori Iwai must not understand the situation, so he took the initiative to ask.

Miyata Jiayi turned her head back again, looked at Kitahara Nanfeng, and nodded vigorously.

Beiyuan Nanfeng continued to ask, "Is there any exercise repertoire? Or plans or something like that."

Miyata Yui looked at Kaori Iwai again.

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

no.

The minister of the Qingyin Department is very unreliable.

He sighed and glanced at Kaori Iwai. She seemed to have foreseeed this situation, with a blank expression on her face, and she was obviously not surprised.

She is not reliable either.

Kitahara Nanfeng thought about it, sighed, and took the initiative to say, "Since there is no, I'll mention one... Have you ever heard of "Summer Record"?"

Yui Miyata's eyes lit up, and then she shook her head again.

"No... I just know, I'll check it out, find the score, and then listen to it a few times."

Beiyuan Nanfeng adjusted the guitar on his back, sat cross-legged on the floor, and took out his cell phone.

When Yui Miyata heard him say this, she immediately put down her drum stick, came to him and sat down, and stumbled on her head.

A good practice.

The style of painting suddenly changed.

Kaori Iwai was standing alone with a bass on his back, looking at the two people on the ground, standing alone, expressionless.

"It's this song. You can listen to it a few times first. Do you have headphones?"

Fortunately, Beiyuan Nanfeng quickly found the music score shared by others.

The process didn't take much time.

When Miyata Jiayi heard what he said, she immediately ran to find the headphones.

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at the score inside his phone, thought for a while, looked back at Kaori Iwai standing, and smiled and said, "Why do you want to come and have a look?"

Kaori Iwai looked at him, hesitating a little.

Beiyuan Nanfeng continued, "You can't stand when you practice later, right?"

Kaori Iwai glanced at him, remained silent for a moment, and walked towards him.

But after walking for a short while, she stopped again.

Because she thought of Beiyuan Nanfeng's first look at her eyes, she always felt that it was very dangerous to walk over like this...

Beiyuan Nanfeng found that she was looking at her well-proportioned legs wrapped in black silk pantyhose.

I guessed what she was thinking soon and joked: "Don't worry, I'm still very good at risk management. I was just curious just now, and I can't do anything. I still have the bottom line, and isn't the baseball department's club classroom downstairs? I'm afraid of more than a dozen men rushing up."

Kaori Iwai thought about it and said seriously: "Now everyone in the baseball department has gone to the playground to practice."

"Then can your voice reach the playground?"

"If it's a scream, it's barely OK."

"That's fine. If I want to do something bad for you, you shout help."

“…”

Hearing Kitahara Nanfeng said this, Kaori Iwai thought about it carefully, and actually nodded, looking very agreeable.

Then she really didn't hesitate and walked a few steps forward to Nanfeng, Beiyuan, and sat down sideways.

Beiyuan Nanfeng handed her the phone.

I don't know how interesting she is.

...

Although some minor accidents occurred, it delayed for a while.

But soon.

After listening to the original song several times, I simply became familiar with the music score.

The practice has begun over.

Kitahara Nanfeng stood up again, and Kaori Iwai also returned to his original position.

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at her.

Kaori Iwai took a deep breath, gently plucked the strings with his slender white fingers and started playing.

Kitahara Nanfeng turned his head and looked at Miyata Yui.

Yui Miyata is petite and sits behind the drum set, feeling as tall as a drum set.

To be honest, this situation is really worrying whether she can do it or not.

But the facts prove that Beiyuan Nanfeng’s worries are redundant. She has a very good musical feeling and looks decent when she beats the drums... Although it is very inconsistent, the combination of the petite girl and the drum set always has a very subtle and cute feeling.

Anyway, it's pretty good.

While thinking about something or not, Beiyuan Nanfeng gently shook his right leg and picked up the pick with his right hand, stuck it and plucked the strings of the guitar.

The high-frequency guitar sound stole the low bass limelight.

The sounds of the three instruments are fused together.
Chapter completed!