I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

Yukoshita Yukino raised her head to look at her, and smiled and replied, "I am the only one in the Ministry of Service. For the cultural festival, don't Sinomiya-san feel embarrassed for me?"

"Besides, no one will come to participate, and the cultural festival plan is not needed."

When Si Gong Huiye heard this, she was a little annoyed.

Her anger is not for no reason.

She was actually not hostile to Xuexia Xuena, she was only dissatisfied with Xuenao's behavior.

Shigiya Kaguya felt that she shouldn't stay quiet and quiet all the time. If she is capable, shouldn't she show it well?

According to the truth, Huiye was a bit self-righteous.

However, if it is the thinking of Kaguya Sigiya, it is not difficult to understand her "fire" and why she hopes Xuexia Xuena not to stay quiet all the time.

Shigiya Teruya's philosophy is that the weak eats the strong, and only by constantly showing oneself can you gain value.

In exchange for being strong in exchange for the approval of others, and even worship.

Isn't that the so-called strong person?

So she was very puzzled by Yukino's behavior, and even a little angry.

The anger seemed to have no reason, maybe it was just because she smelled the same kind of breath in Xueno.

Chapter 62: A music room!

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Shigiya Huiye took a deep breath, slowing down her uneasy mood.

"In that case, it's up to you"

She said lightly, and immediately ordered Ishigami to register, and it seemed that the mission of the ministry was about to end.

Before leaving, she deliberately glanced back at Yukino under Yukino.

"Then, goodbye"

The scarlet eyes were mixed with a little disdain and pity, but they were well covered by plainness.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that nothing will be noticed, and nothing will happen.

When Makoto Jingu saw this look, he sighed silently.

Look.. I'm afraid it will take some time now.

Xuexiaxuenai's blue eyes became sharp instantly.

Of course she noticed the look in Si Gong Huiye's eyes!

"Speaking of which, there seemed to be a little problem with the last cultural festival."

"I hope Sinomiya can handle it well this time and don't make the same mistake again."

Xuexiaxuenai smiled softly at the corner of her mouth.

Shigiya Huiye asked coldly, "What does this mean?"

Jingu Cheng heard this, and silently recalled what happened in his mind based on his memory.

Last year's cultural festival, Sigong Huiye was still a freshman.

When she first joined the student union, she showed great ability, coupled with her appearance and outstanding family background.

There is no doubt that Shigiya Kaguya was entrusted by the student union.

If it's just an ordinary business, Kaguya Sinomiya can of course handle it without pressure.

However, the cultural festival is a grand event that needs to be coordinated with all aspects.

In the last year's cultural festival, the entrusted Shigiya Teruya did not assume the overall decision-making task of the overall situation, but the task he was responsible for was not optional.

But the result was a bit unexpected: Shigiya Kaguya messed up.

This is one of her few black history and stains.

Yes, she messed up, but fortunately, Yuuki Asuna saved the scene in time, so the situation did not spread.

Afterwards, the evaluation of Shigiya Kaguya's handling methods was: the method was excellent, but too rough and ideal.

Makoto Jingu was not surprised at all.

Interpersonal handling and coordination have always been the weaker side of Kaguya Shinomiya.

But even on the relatively weak side, her benefit-first coordination method is very effective and extremely effective when going out of society.

But it is a pity that when I was a student, it was inevitable to talk about personal friendship.

Of course, these are not the points!

Only Jingu Makoto knew why Shigiya Kaguya messed up.

Although the Sigong Family is strong, it is not without enemies, such as the Sijo Family.

This is not the relationship between Rongguo Mansion and Ningguo Mansion, but the relationship between Zhao surname and Ying surname Zhao.

Tsk tusk, it's Xuenao under Xuexia.

Either he didn't make a move, and he accurately pierced the scar of Sigong Kaguya.

"Advice, a sincere advice"

Xuexiaxue Nai smiled.

Shigiya Kaguya laughed "Although I did accidentally mess up some things before"

"But I'm finally trying to play my talents"

"It's better than some people sitting in the classroom all the time, boasting self-dedication but not moving."

Oh, it's started.

As Shigiya Kaguya's irony fell, the smile on Yukino's face disappeared completely.

Then, there was the stinky tongue contest between Kaguya vs. Xueno.

Sentence after sentence.

Xue Naifang's point of view is clear. As long as it does not violate ethics and the law, it is my personal freedom to do what I want.

Hui Yefang killed one point: If you don't do anything, please don't hang up the noble sign of self-dedication. Instead of wasting school resources and doing nothing, it is better to disband the club and go home early.

You come and I talk with each other, and there are constant talks.

Ishigami was completely sluggish, and he didn't even dare to speak at this level of war.

Fujiwara Chika looked worried and looked at Makoto Jingu from time to time with small eyes.

Maybe it was the trust brought by the subconscious, she felt that if Makoto Jingu spoke, it should be able to end the battle.

Ugh...

Makoto Jingu was holding his forehead, and now he didn't find it funny anymore, he just felt noisy.

When will it end? I want to go home quickly, I'm so hungry.

Facing the help signal from Fujiwara Chika, Makoto Jingu didn't even want to blend in.

Noisy, noisy, it's best to rip on the spot and start a physical collision battle.

So that I can see who can win the warrior vs the shooter.

With the gradual involvement of the two women, the scale of the war continued to expand.

But there was no tendency to do anything, which disappointed Jingu Makoto for a while.

Forget it... I'd better go out and get some fresh air.

Makoto Jingu surreptitiously left the classroom while no one was paying attention.

It is a pity that Chika Fujiwara has been paying attention to him all the time. Seeing Makoto Jingu sneaking around, she looked at the fierce battlefield, her eyes hesitated.

Leaving the classroom of the Ministry of Service and walking on the corridor, Makoto Jingu was breathing fresh air.

A world without noise is great.

As he walked, he looked curiously at the other club classrooms passing by.

After a few steps, he heard a little sweet and messy musical instrument percussion.

Oh... the music department?

Speaking of which, the music department and the service department are on the same level.

He thought so, and walked to where the music came from.

Suddenly, he stopped in front of a classroom.

There is no other reason, just because this classroom is not closed!

He turned his head to look and saw a piano placed quietly.

This should not be a classroom, but a music room.

It seems that I have come to the site of the music department.

It should be noted that a top cultural club like the Music Department cannot have only one activity classroom.

So at least several classrooms are used by the music department for different exercises.

Other classrooms are used to teach music students in the school, as well as for daily practice.

Again, Yuanze Academy is really too rich.

Under curiosity, he walked into this unclosed music room.

He looked around and found that this music room was not big, even smaller than a normal classroom.

There is only a piano and no other equipment.

Piano?

Makoto Jingu walked to the piano, stretched out his hand gently, and stroked it slowly.

There was a slight expression of emotion in his eyes.

After doing the math, he hasn't touched a piano in a few years.

Whether it's him, or the previous Jingu Makoto!

Thinking like this, he suddenly had a whim: his hands were itchy.

So he sat down in front of the piano, and his slender fingertips slowly passed the black and white keys.

The crisp sound of piano sounded little by little, echoing in this small music room.

Gentle and familiar.

Makoto Jingu sighed again inexplicably.

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ps: Didn’t I ask for a recommendation ticket, so I didn’t have a ticket...

To be honest, I have always been reading the post, and I feel very happy that most of the readers complain about it, but there are some complaints, I don’t know how to say it, to be honest, this book is a comprehensive comic type, the main line is Emotional drama, each type has its main line.

What do you complain about, or what the plot is illogical, sometimes, it’s difficult to write a comprehensive comic. Different heroines merge in a world, and their backgrounds and settings are different. I can only try to be reasonable. Fusion.

Frankly speaking, some plots are actually unnecessary, but this really does not attract the heroine you want.

You don't want weak male protagonists, and you feel that the male protagonist I wrote is pretending to be compelling, and it is difficult to adjust.

Of course, it is also me as a waste writer who can't write career lines. If I can write, the last book will not be sealed.

In the end, I don’t say much if I don’t like it. I write a book just like that. Each has its own preferences. I certainly hope that all readers can subscribe to my book and like my book, but I know it’s impossible.I put it on the shelves on Friday. I have ten chapters in the manuscript at the moment. I’m still codewords these days. Let’s take a look at that time. I guess thirty is more likely to be beyond my ability. Sorry everyone, let’s get a shot first. .

Chapter 63: The heart is good

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