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At the end of the corridor, the door of the activity room was open, revealing bright lights.

Meng Yue was chatting with a boy with a square face while playing a musical instrument inside.

The boy with delicate features holds a red electric guitar in his arms, sits on a chair with his legs propped up, and plucks the strings earnestly. Immediately, bursts of magical melodies come from the speakers.

It means that listening to such a melody makes people want to have the magic of closing their ears.

However, Xu Ran has heard this voice a lot, who is still a novice?

Apparently she wasn't too satisfied with herself either. After playing for a while, Meng Yue complained, "The guitar is so difficult, it's more interesting to make models."

The boy with a square face encouraged him, "I think you are already very good, and you have learned this in a few weeks." He asked him curiously, "Didn't you always learn vocal music and want to help Gu Chi become the lead singer? Why do you want to learn guitar again?"

Meng Yue replied with a smile, "It's cool to play the guitar, let's learn it casually."

The weather was getting hotter, and it was in the dormitory building again. Everyone was dressed casually in loose T-shirts and shorts, and there were two glasses of lemon tea filled with ice cubes on the stool.

"You don't need to be handsome yourself, you can ask Gu Chishuai to show you."

Mentioning this, Meng Yue's tone was a little helpless, "He doesn't have time, he's so busy, and he was called away by the head teacher just now."

"Who made your family, Gu Chi, excellent in every aspect."

The square-faced boy blew a rainbow fart, which made Meng Yue laugh out loud.

"You replay this chorus twice." The square-faced boy didn't care, and after he finished his confession, he lit a cigarette and went to tinker with his bass.

The two were busy with their own business, and they didn't notice that Xu Ran came in quietly.

He stood by the door and looked around the activity room.

Cigarette ash was scattered on the wooden floor, the trash can in the corner was full, and the table in the middle was still clean.

During this period of time, because of the upcoming various club activities, the activity room in the third class is indeed used very frequently, mainly for Meng Yue, Gu Chi and the others who need to use it for cultural activities.

Xu Ran picked up the broom and swept the floor to the magic melody.

It was only then that Meng Yue noticed his existence, and her fingers wobbled, making a sharp sound as she pulled the strings.

Xu Ran, who was sweeping the floor next to the speaker, was so shaken that his ears hurt.

"You're here again!?"

As he said that, he stood up from the chair, and the power cord of the guitar poured the lemon tea on the wooden floor.

He didn't notice, just stared at Xu Ran.

Make sure that this person is neither carrying the "two hundred thousand gold-encrusted guitar" nor carrying a plastic bag of snacks.

Meng Yue's mood was a little calmer, but her eyes were still dissatisfied, "Why are you here? We will start a company and report on the performance immediately, and Gu Chi will take us to train, so don't bother him anymore."

Xu Ran bowed and swept the trash into the dustpan, "Why are you nervous, I'm just cleaning up and I'll be leaving right away."

But thinking about it, the original body bought a guitar, and Gu Chi, who was thinking about it, was training not far away. He probably couldn't hold back his excited heart.

He must come here with a guitar on his back, and try to get Gu Chi to "guidance" him.

For the original body, Gu Chi had long hated him so much that he didn't pay attention to him at all.

But what Meng Yue couldn't bear was that Xu Ran had to bring a lot of snacks every time, and while sticking to Gu Chi's every stitch, he ate melon seeds and potato chips, making the activity room full of garbage.

In the end, he patted his butt and left, and Gu Chi had to clean it up by himself every time...

At this moment, seeing Xu Ran busy sweeping the floor over there, Meng Yue couldn't help letting out a foul breath, and her voice became lighter, "Xu Ran, I heard that you were arrested by the class teacher for singing loudly in the dormitory last night."gone?"

He went to bed early last night, that's what heard.

"Still playing the guitar music? You've learned it so hard." Meng Yue crossed her arms, with a domineering expression on her face, "Do you really like guitar? Or do you want to take this opportunity to harass Gu Chi again?"

"I heard that someone spent 100,000 yuan to hire a famous teacher and 200,000 yuan to buy a guitar. Unfortunately, it was useless. He couldn't teach me how to teach him. I can't even play the scales well. Everyone knows that our monitor is an expert guitarist. How can we have time to come?"Teach an elm-headed..."

Meng Yue was complaining so much that she saw that the boy who was sweeping the floor suddenly stopped what she was doing, straightened up, looked over with light eyes, and curled her lips indifferently, "Such a short chorus can still miss three sentencesWhat's not an elm head?"

After being stunned for a moment, he realized that he was playing the wrong piece, and it was Yumu's head.

Meng Yuechun bit him like he was in a rage.

After all, the song he played was written by Gu Chi, and Xu Ran had never even heard it.

Puffing up his cheeks, he retorted confidently, "You can't play!"

The other party's voice was a little helpless, "I don't know how to play, but anyone with ears can hear the G key and the minor key."

Meng Yue still didn't quite understand what he meant, so she turned to the people behind for help.

The square-faced boy had been outside the battle circle all this time, but was suddenly caught by the cue, and he was stunned for a moment before explaining to him inarticulately, "Ah... that... yes, there are several tunes in Gu Chi's song."

Although he still didn't fully understand, but hearing what the boy said, Xu Ran seemed to have pointed out his mistake.

I am very dissatisfied.

Xu Ran understands the theory of music.

Meng Yue's deer-like eyes swept Xu Ran suspiciously up and down, "I heard that you haven't attended a few classes, how can you hear other people's mistakes."

"Then think I got it wrong."

Xu Ran didn't have time to talk to him, so after sweeping the floor, he went to the corner to rinse the mop, mopped up the lemonade he spilled on the floor, and even picked up the cup.

Meng Yue found out that she had spilled her lemonade, and felt a little embarrassed, so she quickly wiped off the water stains on the stool with a rag.

After wiping, he straightened up and saw a slender figure standing at the door of the activity room, shouting cheerfully "Gu Chi!"

Gu Chi stood at the door with his hands in his pockets, his quiet eyes shifted to the person who was bowing and mopping the floor.

"Xu Ran said I played the wrong fret, did I really play it wrong?" Seeing the bamboo horse, Meng Yue hurriedly confirmed her guitar level.

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