Atobe's girlfriends look different every day [Comprehensive]

In Bingdi, participating in clubs and elective courses is a compulsory credit for every student.

Amakusa Lin handed over the personal application form to Nan Qiao and told her about it.

Nan Qiao took the application form and looked it over carefully, and found that the clubs in the high school were not very different from those in the middle school, but there were a few more clubs.

The elective courses are similar to those in junior high school, but there is an extra Chinese elective.When Nan Qiao saw that kind word, he drew a circle on it,

After choosing the elective courses, let's look at the clubs. With Nan Qiao's current body, she doesn't need to think about sports clubs. After all, no sports club will require a person who can't walk.So, she set her sights on cultural associations again.

Nan Qiao suddenly remembered the piano piece he heard on the road when he came to report this morning, and the tip of his pen landed on the music club and circled it.

After she finished supplementing the information, she gave it to Amakusa Rin who had been watching her quietly. The other party took the watch she handed over and looked at it, then raised an eyebrow at her: "I thought you would fill in the tennis club."

"I don't know how to play tennis." Nan Qiao took her words with a smile.

Amakusa Rin shook the application form in her hand: "I'm talking about the men's tennis team. They haven't had a suitable manager yet."

She looked at Nan Qiao with a smile in front of her eyes, and asked again: "I said, you must be avoiding President Atobe, right?"

"Jingwu has his space, and I have mine." Nan Qiao winked at Tian Caolin, who quickly understood what she meant.

"You are really different from other girls." Amakusa Lin crossed her arms, bent down to look at her at the same level: "Generally speaking, girls at this age who fall in love always like to stick with their lovers."

"It's good for you, Chairman Atobe is like an old married couple."

Nan Qiao smiled and said nothing at the other party's statement, pointed to the clock on the wall, and reminded: "Lin, it's better to go to the conference room instead of talking about me. The student union will have a meeting today, right?"

"Ah... yes..." Rin Amakusa nodded, and then remembered that there was an impromptu meeting today, and suddenly understood why Keigo Atobe didn't show up in this classroom after class in the afternoon.

After saying hello to Nan Qiao, she rushed out of the classroom, and turned her head as soon as she reached the door: "Is it okay for the club to go alone?"

"Well, it's okay!"

After Nan Qiao packed up her things, she took the application form and left the classroom.Fortunately, their classroom is on the first floor, otherwise it might be really troublesome for her to be alone.

According to her memory, Nan Qiao came to the place where she heard the sound of the piano this morning. She didn't know if it was a coincidence, but she heard the sound of music again there. She followed the sound of the music and found the house with the door number of the music club. .

Nan Qiao knocked on the door, and the music inside also stopped.Not long after, the closed door was opened, and Nan Qiao raised his head to see an unexpected person.

"Feng Jun..."

Ice Emperor established a new music club based on the wind instrument club a year ago, and Hocho Taro, who has an absolute sense of pitch, also joined the music club because of Sakaki Taro's recommendation.Since the music club's club activities are separate from the tennis club, he, who already loves music, stayed there with peace of mind.

"Nan Qiao." He nodded to Nan Qiao, looked at the application form in the other party's hand, and understood why she came: "I'll take you in."

"Thank you."

The president of the music club is a serious-looking woman named Matsushima Koya.After reading Nan Qiao's application form, she did not immediately approve her to join the club, but gave her a meaningful look: "The pedal is the soul of the piano."

Nan Qiao knew what the other party was talking about, so she didn't answer her words, but looked at the grand piano on the side: "Excuse me, can I try it?"

Matsushima Hongya was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and agreed to her request.

With the help of Feng Changtaro, Nan Qiao sat down in front of the piano, tapped one of the keys lightly, and pursed her lips in satisfaction.The slender fingers danced on the black and white keys of the piano, and an afternoon trip was dedicated to everyone present.

It's not a particularly difficult song, and it doesn't show superb skills. What Nan Qiao presented to them is a sincere heart.

The last note was finalized, and it was unknown who led it. The applause resounded throughout the activity classroom of the music club, and let Nan Qiao know their approval.

"I don't have the strength in my legs to stand up, but if I pedal, I think it should be fine."

Matsushima Hongling walked to Nan Qiao's side, and a smile appeared on her indifferent face. She stretched out her hand to Nan Qiao, and the alienation in her tone was gone: "Congratulations, you have passed."

"Thank you." Nan Qiao smiled and reached out to hold hers.

Compared with other clubs, there are not many people in the music club. Matsushima Hongling's assessment method directly cut down a lot of people who wanted to join but were not recognized.

First of all, those who are not accepted are those who do not meet the required level, and if they only have superb skills but do not understand what emotion is, Matsushima Hongya will not agree with them to join.

In her words, that is, "Music requires not only skills, but emotion is the soul of music. Without the infusion of soul, it is not music, but at most it is a string of notes that can produce sound."

Matsushima Hongling took Nan Qiao and greeted the people in the club one by one. Everyone was curious about this girl who joined the club after so long since school started. After learning that she just transferred today, they also Only then did he show his original expression, and he began to entangle with the matter of the ice emperor's recommendation for admission.

"Ah!" Domoto Fazi, who was playing the cello in the first grade, suddenly pointed at Nan Qiao, and his fussy appearance attracted everyone's attention.

After realizing that everyone was looking at him, Noriko Domoto touched his head embarrassingly, and said uncertainly: "Sawada, you are the girlfriend of the rumored Hana of Takane, right?"

Domoto Noriko was promoted to Hyotei's high school from another school, and she has heard about Atobe Keigo for a long time, but she has only seen photos of the other party and never seen the real person.However, there is nothing wrong with the rumor that the other party is indeed a very good young man.

"Flower of Gaoling?"

The sophomore flutist Koda Ryosuke didn't react for a while, and then his friend, also the second-grade saxophonist Hiroshi Akiyama, reminded him, his eyes widened incredulously: "Fazi, you mean Sawada, she Is that Atobe's girlfriend?!"

Not only are there few people in the music club, but it is basically a gathering place for a group of wonderful people. Except for a few who care about other things a little bit, most of them are immersed in the world of music and cannot extricate themselves.

Although the men's tennis club is very famous in Hyotei, and even has a very amazing support team, but they don't pay much attention to the dynamics there, and the one they listen to most is the name of Keigo Atobe, after all, the other party is the real ice emperor. A worthy emperor.

"Cagataro, do you know about this too?"

Hocho Taro, who was asked, nodded helplessly, always feeling that the little friends who have been immersed in the ocean of music for a long time will have a tendency to be led astray.

"These guys from the news agency are really scary." Ando Yoruto clicked his tongue a few times, and handed the mobile phone in his hand to Asakawa Yuto: "It took only half a day, and they dug out everything that could be dug out."

Nan Qiao laughed helplessly when he saw the content on the phone screen clearly.

Sure enough, she and Jing Wu caused a lot of trouble.

Looking at the photo of Nan Qiao and Atobe Keigo embracing on the screen, Matsushima Hong Ling suddenly had a premonition: "... I always feel that the music society has become lively."

"Nan Qiao."

Nan Qiao looked up suspiciously, and found that Matsushima Hongling was looking at her with a very serious expression: "What's the matter, President Matsushima?"

"Although the Ice Emperor's support team is properly managed and there is no behavior of being jealous and hurting others, you'd better be a little careful yourself. After all, not everyone can control their emotions."

Since Nan Qiao was allowed to stay in the club, Matsushima Hong Ling took her into his protection range.She tilted her head slightly, her wine-red hair looked pretty in the sun: "If you need help, just ask."

As soon as Matsushima Hongya finished speaking, the voices of other people also rang out.

"People from our music club can't be bullied by people from other clubs!"

"If you have any questions, please feel free to come to us!"

Seeing them like this, Nan Qiao warmed up in his heart: "I see, thank you!"

Bingdi's men's tennis team will hold intramural competitions on the first and third Fridays of each month, and there is no training on the second and fourth Fridays.

This week happened to be the second week of this month, so when Keigo Atobe walked into the studio of the music club, Nan Qiao and Feng Chotaro were not surprised at all.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or he did it on purpose. When Keigo Atobe arrived, the music club's work had just ended.He nodded to Matsushima Hongling and the others, walked up to Nan Qiao and pushed her out of the activity room slowly, followed by Huaji Takahiro.

"How was your day?"

Atobe Keigo was not surprised when he learned from Amakusa Lin that Nan Qiao chose to join the music club. He knew that Nan Qiao could play the piano, and he probably guessed that the other party would not choose the tennis club.

Under most circumstances, Keigo Atobe would still respect Nan Qiao's choice.As for the few cases, I am afraid that it is related to her body and their relationship.

"It's been a long time since I went to school, and I feel pretty good." Nan Qiao nodded, as if he missed the old school time very much: "The people in the class and the club are very good, and I have made friends."

"Where's the body?"

"A little tired, but much better than before."

The three walked from the teaching building to the school gate, during which Keigo Atobe and Nanqiao chatted, and Takahiro Kawaji followed them quietly like a transparent person.However, the three of them tacitly ignored all kinds of gazes along the way until Keigo Atobe carried Nan Qiao into the car and closed the car door to block those sights from the outside.

Takahiro Huachi watched Keigo Atobe and Nan Qiao get into the car, helped put the wheelchair up, and then bid farewell to the two and left in the other direction.

Atobe Keigo sent Nan Qiao home, and sat in the living room for a while before answering a call and rushing to the company.Before leaving, he left a light and shallow kiss on Nan Qiao's lips, causing her to blushed and glance at the back of Nana who was busy in the kitchen, and in the smiling eyes of Keigo Atobe, hooked He kissed his neck.

Because she was worried that Nana would come out to see her, she didn't dare to stay for too long, and the kiss was like a touch of water, and soon left the lips of a certain young master who was not satisfied.

"Jingwu, see you tomorrow!"

Nan Qiao stopped Keigo Atobe's next actions and words. He touched his lips and rubbed the other's head with a low smile: "Ah... see you tomorrow."

When Nana came out with tea, Keigo Atobe had already left the apartment.She blinked suspiciously, and put the tea on the table again: "Is Mr. Jingwu gone?"

"Well, it seems that there is something wrong with the company." Nan Qiao nodded and explained to Nana.

"Ah...Jing Wu-jun is really working hard!"

Neither Nan Qiao nor Keigo Atobe told Nana about Keigo Atobe's background, so Nana always thought that the other party was actually a hardworking student who was working part-time there.Knowing that she thought so, Nan Qiao couldn't help laughing, but didn't correct her.

Mom is fine.

"Then Jojo, sit down for a while, I'll make dinner!"

"Well, it's hard work, Mom!"

Nan Qiao watched Nana return to the kitchen, then turned on the TV with the remote control, and saw the news that was broadcasting on it.

Looking at the report on a murder case in a department store, Nan Qiao couldn't help but shook his head and sighed inwardly.I don't know why, but Tokyo is so chaotic. Is it worthy of being a big city?

After watching for a while, she changed another channel, and the mobile phone that was put aside just rang. When she picked it up, she found that it was a number without a note, but she was surprisingly familiar with this number.

Although she changed her mobile phone because of a car accident, her number remained the same.

Nan Qiao picked up the phone, and before she could speak, she heard the gentle and concerned male voice on the opposite side: "Is Qiao Qiao? Is your health better?"

The familiar voice made Nan Qiao's nose sour, but he quickly recuperated his mood, dragging his voice and coquettishly to the other party: "It's much better...Brother, I miss you so much!"

The brown-haired young man far away in Italy stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the sunny sky outside the window, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be even worse because he thought of the little girl he hadn't seen for a long time.

"I miss you too, Jojo."

The author has something to say: The old couple is really not complaining x!

Although I don’t intend to hack the support group, but the president’s reminder is also for Qiao Qiao √My Qiao Qiao was spoiled!

Traveling in the afternoon is also a very nice song, you can listen to it.

at last!You goblins who like to guess, satisfy your curiosity!

I want to be ashamed to post comments and column collections. Comments and collections are the motivation for me to update articles, huh!