How did Mo Wangqiu know that under the snow snow was the inner fluctuation at this time, after pushing the trolley downstairs to the second teaching building, he took care of himself and went upstairs with a big box, fortunately, the time is early enough, there is no one along the way, and a few students in sportswear are also busy with their own things, and no one cares about Mo Wangqiu holding a big box at all.

I don't know if it's an illusion, when Mo Wangqiu stepped on the fourth floor, he suddenly couldn't help but shiver, as if he was being stared at by someone.

"Star~"

"Uh......" Mo Wangqiu put down the big box in his hand, and looked at the girl who was hiding in the room closest to the corridor and peeping at him wordlessly, not knowing what to say.

looked each other up and down, it was a girl with a ponytail, although she looked quite energetic, and she was relatively cute, but Mo Wangqiu could be sure that she didn't know this girl.

"Do we know each other?" Mo Wangqiu pondered for a moment and asked with some hesitation.

"Hmmm!" The girl saw Mo Wangqiu looking at her, and suddenly made a noise, showing her teeth and claws, as if she was very fierce, but unfortunately it was just like it, anyway, Mo Wangqiu was not afraid at all, she just felt that this girl was selling cuteness, well, because the other party was working hard, so Mo Wangqiu didn't want to complain about her.

"I'm sorry, I have other things, we'll talk about it next time." With that, he lifted the big box again and walked towards the activity room at the end of the corridor.

"Get out!"

Mo Wangqiu looked back, but found that the little girl had retracted her head under the window, but the long ponytail was dangling constantly. Mo Wangqiu didn't think much about it, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and because of this, he didn't see the girl with the ponytail poking her head out again and glaring at his back viciously.

"Hiss......" Mo Wangqiu shuddered again.

Returning to the activity room, looking at the empty classroom, Mo Wangqiu's heart felt a lot more comfortable, leaned down and took the computer out of the cardboard box, then placed the Di host and the LCD screen, and then took out the few legacies left by the game department, a bare broadband cable, connected it, plugged in the power supply, and finally got one thing done.

Speaking of which, it's a September day, why does it feel cold?

Mo Wangqiu suddenly recalled the black shadow that flashed yesterday, his face turned pale, and he suddenly turned his head to look back.

"Isn't there down there?" The long, straight black girl who appeared behind him at some point asked him.

"Hey, under the snow, don't ask such creepy questions in this situation." Mo Wangqiu is a little hairy, it's all to blame sincerely, because her black and straight cuteness has become a very amazing curse in horror movies, just now at that moment he really felt that his heart was about to jump out, and finally saw that the other party was under the snow Xue Nai breathed a long sigh of relief, and muttered to himself: "That hateful current man, it's all because of him." ”

If it weren't for Yoshii Ryosaku who said something when he gave Mo Wangqiu the notice and key, Mo Wangqiu wouldn't have thought about some miscellaneous things now.

Damn, it's obviously a plot of campus love, why do you want to have an incredible legend on campus, it's obviously the routine of the big demon king Ma Zhizhun.

"What about the rest of the plot?" Under the snow, Yukino continued to ask questions.

"It's gone." Mo Wangqiu spread his hands and said again: "But that guy from Xiazhiqiu called in the middle of the night last night." In my opinion, she can still write a lot of new content today, and I'll help you ask when she comes. ”

Yes, I don't know what Kasumigaoka Shiyu thinks, and I called Mo Wangqiu at three or four o'clock in the morning, this time it's not to discuss the setting, but to ask Mo Wangqiu if he wants to leave some foreshadowing or something now, so that the plot can unfold in the future.

In this regard, Mo Wangqiu really doesn't know what to do, although the content of "Being Photographed Not 2 Prologue" can be published in several volumes, but no matter how it is said, it cannot be included in the scope of the long story, no matter how shocking the content is, the prologue is a prologue after all, and it exists to pave the way for the main chapter.

But it's a pity that although Mo Wangqiu has played the game, he is really not familiar with the plot behind it, although I heard that the ending of the route is very interesting and consumes stomach medicine, but Mo Wangqiu really doesn't understand.

He even had the idea of pit the final chapter after the prologue was released.,Anyway, no one knows.,As long as the prologue is removed.,Just look at the content, who knows that there will be a main plot later? But the literary girl Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu is more real than anyone else in light novels, and she was stunned to find some clues in the previous plot, thinking that this is a foreshadowing of the development of the plot later, and when I called me yesterday, I asked Mo Wangqiu what these foreshadowings were used for, and whether to modify the outline and setting.

Damn, if you are in a hurry, Mo Wangqiu really wants to find out the original author Maruto Shiming, and ask him to write the plot with Kasumigaoka Shiyu.

He really didn't know what Kasumigaoka Shiyu was talking about!

So after grinding all night last night, Mo Wangqiu didn't give Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu a rough idea, and was intimidated by the other party, saying that he would not leave after school today to make him look good or something.

Cut, not a schoolboy, who would be scared by such a childish threat.

"Oh." Xue Nai glanced at Mo Wangqiu strangely under the snow, she really didn't expect that the relationship between the other party and Kasumigaoka Shiyu would be so close, and she was talking on the phone in the middle of the night every day.

"I don't know what you're thinking, but it must have been a misunderstanding." Mo Wangqiu packed up the box and clapped his hands: "Okay, let's go, I just noticed it when I went upstairs, the music classroom doesn't seem to be empty, let's just go over and have a look." ”

This may be today's business, the first and second floors of the second teaching building are the school's teaching facilities, theoretically speaking, as long as there is a valid reason, it can be borrowed in the spare time, for example, the old music classroom in the corner of the first floor, you can let the students use it for free, as long as the permission of the student union is active......

Of course, Mo Wangqiu didn't know the last point, he just glanced at the old music classroom from a distance, and after finding that there was not half a person there, he thought about going over with Xue Nai to have a look. Although the violin can be played in the activity room, Mo Wangqiu wants to hear the other party's attainments on the piano.

Ahem, cough cough, although he is not a master and does not understand anything too advanced, if he can, he would love to have Xue Xia sing in the game, instead of directly taking that classic piano piece from the music library.

Along the way, they are all fanatical sports clubs, and to be honest, I don't know how they are so energetic, not only do they exercise their muscles bare-chested, but they also raise their arms while shouting slogans.

But what's the catchphrase?

"Friendship! Step up your game! Victory! ”

Isn't that what Shonen Jump uses to bluff people? Tsk, obviously his slogan is shouted so loudly, but when it is time to cut it in half, it is not ambiguous at all, and the club activities here use such an unreliable slogan as a slogan, isn't it to do something? However, the law of the jungle is unexpectedly very suitable for some fiercely competitive sports clubs.

"Western Art Research Society, never give in!"

Retracting the preface, it was the group of people who were chased by the fan committee all day long, and it was difficult for them to come to the school early in the morning to carry out club activities, I don't know why, Mo Wangqiu felt that they were more enthusiastic than the club of the sports department.

Then there was a familiar scene, the fan committee member who jumped out of nowhere was blowing the whistle while beeping bi~, while chasing the group of students who shouted the slogan just now.

It's as lively as ever.,Peak no Saki School Park,It's so energetic early in the morning.。

Yukino walked to the music room with the snow and found that the door was open, he knocked on the door and shouted loudly, "Hello, is anyone there?" ”

There was no response, Mo Wangqiu returned Xue Nai's violin case to the other party under the snow, and then said, "It seems that there is no one, let's go in first." ”

"It's not ...... good"

"Big husband Meng Danai!" Mo Wangqiu gave a thumbs up and said very confidently: "A guy I know is a guy who dares to go to the gymnasium to steal things and then instigate me to graffiti on the playground, as a partner in the club, we should look up to her." ”

Regarding Mo Wangqiu's nonsense, Xue Nai didn't care about him under the snow, but carried the violin and walked towards the room by himself.

"Sure enough, there is a piano!" Mo Wangqiu ran into the classroom one step ahead of her, and saw a black grand piano placed in the middle of the classroom.

"One, flash, one, flash, bright, crystalline, crystalline......" sang while playing.

In this regard, Xue Nai's reaction was very indifferent: "Mo Wangqiu, please don't insult the music." ”

"I'm sorry!"

Yes, although I was in contact with the piano when I was a child, it is a pity that Mo Wangqiu is not a genius, he can't even play the simplest tune after learning for a long time, and he has very few musical cells.

Although he couldn't play, the most basic level of appreciation was still there, so he obediently got up and left, stood aside and stayed honestly.

Under the snow, Xue Nai put down the violin case, sat in front of the piano stand, gently stroked the keys on it with his right hand, and then got up and looked up and down at the huge black piano, and praised softly: "The maintenance is very good, the owner of this piano is very attentive." ”

Mo Wangqiu also leaned in to take a look, but he couldn't feel anything, but looking at Xue Nai's expression under the snow, he still closed his mouth very interestingly, wanting to listen to the other party's performance.

Taking a deep breath, Xue Nai sat back in his seat, his fingers flashed, and he began to play.

It's Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata.