my narration is not serious

Chapter 144 Idol Building Project

In Japan, almost every high school has a variety of clubs, among which the tennis club, basketball club, music club and kendo club are the most popular.

Nobue Ito also proposed Anhe to join the club before, but because he had just picked up a girl from a family like Sagiri Amamiya, he rejected it.

It's just that I didn't expect that because of Amamiya Saori, I still need to join the club after going around.

While thinking wildly, Anhe, Saori Amamiya and Keiko Kitajima stopped in front of a classroom together.

There is a sign of "Music Department" on the door, and the sound of some musical instruments can be heard vaguely.

"Wait a moment, I'll talk to the minister."

Keiko Kitajima turned her head to remind her first, and then knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened, and a girl with long brown hair and black-rimmed glasses poked her head out.

After seeing Keiko Bei Dao outside the door, she frowned visibly.

"Student Bei Dao, what are you doing here?"

"Forehead……"

The girl's tone made Keiko Kitajima a little embarrassed, but after considering the purpose of coming this time, she still bite the bullet and explained: "I have two friends who want to borrow the equipment from the music department, so..."

Before she finished speaking, the brown-haired girl interrupted forcefully.

"The equipment of the music department will not be lent to outsiders. Don't students from Bei Dao know this?"

"But……"

Keiko Bei Dao still wanted to fight, but before she could finish speaking, the door in front of her was closed heavily, and the strong wind blew her bangs high on her forehead.

After being stunned for a moment, Keiko Kitajima turned around, looked at An He and Saori Amamiya, and said apologetically:
"I'm sorry, because of some of my previous actions, many members of this club hate me now, so... I may not be able to help you."

"it does not matter."

Saori Amamiya said indifferently, stepped forward and hugged Keiko Bei Dao, and said softly: "Don't worry about the past, after all, Bei Dao's classmates are different now, aren't they?"

The sudden comfort wrapped in the fragrance of Amamiya Saori made Keiko Kitajima a little unprepared for a while.

Staring blankly at the girl in her arms, her lips twitched, but in the end she didn't say anything, but her eyes were slightly moist.

Seeing this scene, An He couldn't help smiling.

Perhaps giving affirmation is the greatest encouragement to those who are trying to get back on track.

After a while, realizing that Keiko Kitajima's mood had returned to normal, Saori Amamiya let go of her, stepped back, put her hands behind her back, and said with a brilliant smile, "Leave the rest to me."

When the words fell, she didn't wait for Keiko Bei Dao to respond, she jumped to the door and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened again, and it was still the girl with brown hair and glasses from before.

Originally, she thought it was Keiko Kitajima standing outside the door, and she opened her mouth to scold, but when she looked up, she saw an extremely cute-looking girl with blond hair and double ponytails outside the door, and immediately changed her words, saying in a kind tone:
"Hello classmate, what's the matter?"

"I'm the new transfer student Amamiya Saori, may I still join your club?"

Amamiya Saori blinked her big dark green eyes and said expectantly.

If I reject her, I should go to hell, right?

This horrible idea came up for no reason, the brown-haired girl shivered suddenly, nodded repeatedly, and explained:
"Of course, our club welcomes all students who like music."

"That's great!"

Saori Amamiya cheered and said, she turned around again, came to An He in a few steps, pulled her to the door, and excitedly said to the brown-haired girl:
"Then can I ask my classmates to help us get two application forms?"

Hearing this, the brown-haired girl lingered on the hand held by Amamiya Saori and An He for a moment, then glanced at Keiko Kitajima standing next to her, and then nodded.

"Of course, please wait a moment."

After saying that, she turned around and left, and when she returned, she already had two more application forms in her hand.

"Just fill in the specific information. If you have a musical instrument you know or are interested in, you can also write it down."

After reminding a few words, after An He and Amamiya Saori took the application form and started to fill it out, the brown-haired girl crossed her arms, looked at Keiko Kitajima and said with a frown:
"The friends brought by classmate Bei Dao have already joined the club, why don't you leave?"

The topic suddenly pointed to herself. Keiko Kitajima, who was happy because Anhe and Saori Amamiya had successfully joined the club, was a little taken aback for a moment, but she nodded after seeing the undisguised disgust of the brown-haired girl.

"Student Anhe, classmate Yugong, I will go back first. I just need to work part-time today. I wish you all the best."

After finishing speaking, Keiko Kitajima waved at the two of them again, then turned and left.

Seeing her lonely back, Saori Amamiya couldn't bear it for a while, she tugged at the sleeves of Anhe beside her to try to keep her, but the latter shook her head and didn't speak.

Waiting until Keiko Bei Dao disappeared at the corner of the corridor, the brown-haired girl looked away, and then looked at An He and the two with apologetic faces and bowed slightly.

"I'm sorry for letting you see this scene. In fact, under normal circumstances, our community is still very friendly."

"Then can you tell me why you have such an attitude towards Keiko Kitajima?"

An He took the opportunity to sidestep.

Hearing this, the brown-haired girl hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded and explained:

"Actually, it's not that we targeted Bei Dao students, but what she did was really excessive. Not only did she often skip club activities, but she also brought her out-of-school cronies into the club and helped them steal club equipment."

"I see."

An He nodded. After what the other party said, she could understand why the brown-haired girl had such a big opinion of Keiko Kitajima.

If it were him, he would be dragged to a small room in the basement for an education.

Fortunately, Keiko Kitajima is currently changing, and those lost devices can also be retrieved. I believe that as long as the people in the music department understand Keiko Kitajima's changes, everything can be restored.

Shaking his head, An He stopped thinking about it.

Looking at Saori Amamiya's application form next to her, seeing that it had already been filled out, she simply handed the two application forms to the brown-haired girl.

After the latter took it, he glanced roughly at first, then nodded.

"There is no problem with the application form, please follow me."

While speaking, the brown-haired girl opened the door, stood sideways, and waited until An He and Amamiya Saori walked in before closing the door again.

When he came to the music department, An He first looked around.

The music department is as big as a normal classroom, the difference is that it is filled with all kinds of musical instruments, including pianos, drums, violins, guitars, and even Chinese zithers.

Just watching, suddenly a joyful voice sounded.

"An Hejun!"

It is an alternative male voice.

An He and Amamiya Saori turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw Fueda Ryosuke in the corner, wearing an orange hooded sweater and holding a half-person-high cello in his arms, waving his hands excitedly.

Seeing the eyes of the two, he first put down the cello in his arms, then stood up, jumped and stood in front of An He, and asked expectantly:
"Anhe, are you here to join the music department?"

"Yes."

An He nodded, raised the hand holding Saori Amamiya, and explained:

"Saori is very interested in music, so I accompanied her to join the club."

"awesome!"

Feng Yuan Ryosuke cheered, and immediately said excitedly to the brown-haired girl beside An He:

"Hey, Yangna-senpai, this classmate An He plays the piano very well!"

"Really?"

The brown-haired girl called Yang Cai looked at An He in surprise.

Although he wondered how Fengyuan Ryosuke knew that he could play the piano, Anhe still nodded when he saw Yangna.

"Because my mother wanted me to grow up to be a pianist when I was young, I studied for a while."

"Then can I ask An and my classmates to perform?"

Yang Nai immediately spoke with eyes full of anticipation, and other members in the classroom who were playing with musical instruments also stopped their movements after hearing that a newcomer was about to perform.

Being watched by so many pairs of eyes, An He naturally couldn't refuse, so he nodded and said helplessly:

"If you don't play well, please forgive me."

After finishing the sentence, he didn't wait for another reply, and went to sit down in front of a piano on the side of the room on his own.

After opening the piano case and proficiently testing the notes, An He put his ten fingers on the keys and took a deep breath.

The afternoon sun slowly shone through the classroom windows, illuminating the entire room. The classroom was very quiet, and everyone held their breath, staring intently at the boy sitting in front of the piano.

His slender fingers gently touched the keys, like fallen leaves dancing lightly, the notes flowed freely in the air, gradually forming a beautiful movement.

An He looked focused, and every keystroke seemed to bring a different emotion to people.

At first, the rest of the people were just watching the fun, but as An He danced with his fingers, they gradually fell into the music.

Gradually, the sound of the piano gradually weakened, and when the last step of the keys fell back, it also announced the end of the movement.

An He let go of her fingers in time.

After a short period of silence, there was a sudden burst of applause in the classroom, and everyone looked at An He with admiration, excitement and appreciation in their eyes.

"I didn't expect An and classmates to play so well!"

Yangcai rushed over first, looking at An He with starry eyes, and everyone else echoed what he said.

However, An He has long been accustomed to this kind of flattery, and doesn't care too much about it.

Perhaps it was because of showing his hand that all afternoon, An He could clearly feel that there were many more people coming to him.

At first, the questions they asked were quite normal, such as what piece they played just now, and how many years it took to play that piece, but I don't know who started it, and suddenly some girls began to secretly send love letters to An He.

This time, Saori Amamiya couldn't sit still anymore, and hurried to An He's side, swearing her sovereignty like a little lion.

This method had immediate effect, and after only a moment, no one dared to bother her again.

An He was also happy to be free, and took the opportunity to teach Saori Amamiya how to play the piano.

Time passes quickly.

In a blink of an eye, it's four o'clock in the afternoon.

Students from the music department began to go home together.

Anhe and Amamiya Saori also stood up and were about to leave. Fengbara Ryosuke at the corner immediately came over and asked:
"Student Anhe, classmate Yugong, are you leaving?"

"Yes, because my home is far away, it's more convenient to go back early."

An He nodded, then seemed to think of something, curiously said:
"By the way, how did Fengyuan-san know that I can play the piano?"

"Because I've heard of it."

Fengyuan Ryosuke said as a matter of course, seeing that An He didn't react, he quickly reminded:
"Do you still remember the maid cafe at the school gate? I've been there twice before, and I happened to hear Ann and her classmates playing the piano, so I was very impressed."

"I see."

An He suddenly realized that through [Memory Playback], he had indeed seen Fengyuan Ryosuke when he was working part-time, but because the latter had been sitting in the corner at that time, he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Hey, when are you going to talk about it?"

Suddenly there was a dissatisfied voice from Yu Gong Saori at the door, An He looked up, and saw the latter was looking at this side with his hands on his hips and his mouth pouting angrily.

[Maybe Amamiya Saori will still be lucky when she wakes up from a dream at midnight in a few years later, she took the initiative to call you today, otherwise it may not be her who will accompany you to sleep, but the cute boy who is full of admiration in front of you, almost on the verge of posting. 】

The narration suddenly sounded, and An He looked in front of him after a short period of doubt.

When he found that there was only about half a step left between Fengyuan Ryosuke and him, he hurriedly took two steps back to distance himself, and waved his hands with a little fear:
"I'm sorry Fengyuan-san, I need to leave first."

After saying that, without waiting for the latter's response, he turned around and walked quickly to the door, took Amamiya Saori's hand and left.

Looking at the backs of the two, Fengyuan Ryosuke felt a little lost for a moment.

He also wanted to ask classmate An He how to play such a beautiful piano.

Thinking back to the figure of An He who had fled before, the young man couldn't help doubting himself.

"Am I too annoying?"

……

the other side.

It wasn't until they reached the first floor of the school that An He released Amemiya Saori.

When the latter saw his reaction, the inexplicable jealousy disappeared, and he asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just didn't react for a while, and I almost hit the road of 0."

An He waved his hand and said casually.

Hearing his words, Saori Amamiya wanted to ask what 0 was, but a black extended commercial vehicle suddenly stopped in front of the two of them.

The car window was rolled down, and Amamiya Sagiri, who was wearing a black OL uniform, poked her head out, raised her eyebrows at the two people who were in a daze, and said with a smile:
"Don't you know me? Get in the car."

"what?"

Amamiya Saori was taken aback for a moment, but An He quickly reacted, pulled her into the car, and then said curiously to Amamiya Sagiri in the passenger seat:

"Is the company's problem solved?"

(End of this chapter)