"Ah ho, long time no see!" Xue Ling pushed open the door of the activity room, "Are you okay...what's wrong, everyone?"
Xue Ling said hello cheerfully, but found that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the activity room.
The Su brothers and sisters are disconnected every day, which is something that members of the music club have long been accustomed to. Everyone else was in the activity room. In addition, an unknown blonde girl also came.
Hearing the noise Xue Ling made, the blond girl looked over.
"You are?" Xue Ling blinked.
She keenly sensed that the strange atmosphere was probably because of this girl, but she didn't even know who it was.
"Ah, my name is Guinevere, and I am the student who just transferred here today." Guinevere said with relief and introduced herself, "You are a member of the music club, I am here to visit."
"Visit..." Xue Ling chewed these two words, "Ah, welcome!"
The atmosphere here is like a ghost tour!
"Xiaoxue, are there any newcomers?"
Zhou Shiwen walked in as he spoke.
Almost at the same time that Zhou Shiwen walked into the activity room, Xue Ling saw Guinevea's expression change and then disappear.
She felt a gust of wind blow against her face.
"Uh, is something wrong?" Zhou Shiwen's voice said.
Xue Ling turned around in surprise and saw Guinevere putting an arm on Zhou Shiwen's throat, pressing him against the door frame. Zhou Shiwen closed his eyes and lowered his hands innocently, not knowing what was happening.
Zhou Shiwen slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the scrutinizing gaze of the blond girl in front of him, he couldn't help but feel chills on the back of his neck.
Guinevere observed Zhou Shiwen carefully, doubts appearing in her eyes. After a while, she lowered her arm.
"Sorry, I must have misunderstood." Guinevere took a step back, saluted with an apologetic smile on her face, "I'm really sorry, I mistook you for someone I know well."
"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Shiwen waved his hands quickly. Guinevere's solemn apology made him uncomfortable, "I was just scared, it's nothing."
"Thank you for your generosity." Guinevere sighed in relief, "I guess you are also a member of the music club."
"Ah, yes, my name is Zhou Shiwen." Zhou Shiwen looked at Xue Ling, "Her name is Xue Ling, she is my girlfriend."
"Are you two lovers?" Guinevere said with polite envy on her face, "They look like a perfect match."
Guinevere's formulaic language made Zhou Shiwen very uncomfortable.
"Thank you." Zhou Shiwen nodded. Although he introduced himself, he still didn't know who Guinevea was. "Um, who are you?"
"My name is Guinevere, I was just transferred here today."
"You are the Knight of the Round Table..." Zhou Shiwen opened his eyes wide, and it seemed that he had heard the rumors, "Uh, I'm sorry."
Because he was too surprised, he realized halfway through his words that it was not good for him to speak like he was labeling others.
"It doesn't matter, I'm proud of my father."
Even though she said this, there was still an imperceptible joy on Guinevere's face. At the same time, the last bit of doubt left her eyes.
Xue Ling suddenly stopped in front of Zhou Shiwen, blocking Guinevea, with clear hostility in her eyes.
"Newcomer, I don't care who you are, stay away from Shi Wen!" Xue Ling bared her little tiger teeth, looking particularly cute.
This act of protecting food made Guinevere stunned at first, and then she became happy:
"Please rest assured that Mr. Zhou will always be yours, Miss Xueling."
These words seemed to make Xue Ling very useful. The hostility in her eyes quickly disappeared. She crossed her arms and said loudly: "Then you still want to say it?!"
Zhou Shiwen held her head down and said, "Can't you stop embarrassing yourself in front of your fellow villagers?"
"Miss Xueling is also from Britain?" Guinevere was surprised, and then looked at Xueling's face, "Indeed, there is a kind of familiar feeling. Maybe we have met before."
"Hmph, I came to China a long time ago, how could you have seen me?"
"It's not necessarily true that she was a child." Guinevere did not continue to dwell on this topic. "Speaking of which, are there only six people in the music department? I thought that with His Highness Miku here, it would attract a lot of people."
"Well, there are many reasons." Zhou Shiwen smiled bitterly.
He had heard rumors about the music department in the school. It is best not to tell others this casually, in case it scares them away.
"There are two more people, but they have something to take off today." Miku said suddenly.
An Yinhao glanced at her.
Miku is not someone who cares about whether she is famous or not, so by saying this, is she preparing to recruit people? Perhaps she had this idea when Lin Ranzhe brought Guinevere to the activity room.
When he came from Guinevere, Miku was silent and didn't know what he was thinking about.
At that time, Lin Ranzhe seemed a little absent-minded, An Yinhao's attention was on Miku, and no one said a word. Guinevere wanted to talk, but due to the atmosphere, she didn't know how to start.
All this led to the scene of a strange atmosphere in the activity room when Xue Ling came in.
An Yinhao couldn't guess what Miku was thinking, but Miku was a little out of touch and he didn't care about details.
Moreover, although the music club is not short of people, compared to other clubs, there are indeed a few people.
"That……"
Guinevere thought for a moment and said what Miku wanted to hear most.
"Can I join the music club?"
"Of course!" Miku jumped up.
An Yinhao was very surprised. Miku looked embarrassed when he saw Guinevere at first. Why did he become so excited now?
Emmmm…
Forget it, she is the minister, let her have her way.
An Yinhao gave up thinking and his eyes stayed on Miku, who was in high spirits.
"The procedures for joining the ministry cannot be completed today, so we have to wait until tomorrow." Li Jie was half-lying on the drum set and spoke much more normally.
"Those are all small things. Just ask Yue Ru!" Miku clenched his fists, "Has Guinevea ever learned a musical instrument? Or do you prefer singing?"
"I have studied piano." Guinevere glanced at An Yinhao, who was sitting near the electronic keyboard, and continued, "But I am also familiar with other instruments. If I have been familiar with them for a while, I will have no problem playing them normally. "
"Then it's settled, I'll take Guinevere to buy musical instruments after school!"
After Miku finished speaking, he calmed down, and with curiosity, he asked Guinevea what she was most curious about: "Speaking of which, how did Classmate Guinevea and Ran Zhe know each other?"
Lin Ranzhe, who was originally in a daze, suddenly became excited, glanced at Miku, and looked at An Yinhao with a tearless expression.
An Yinhao slumped his shoulders and ignored him.
Guinevere looked a little embarrassed. She didn't expect Miku to ask this question suddenly.
"Ah, our parents know each other. Ran Zhe and I have met since we were children."
Guinevereia seemed to have put a lot of effort into calling out Lin Ranzhe's name.
Miku nodded.
Although this was not the answer she wanted to know, it would not be appropriate for Guinevere to continue asking unless she said it herself.
But there was a godly teammate of hers present.
"Do your parents know each other?" Xue Ling's eyes lit up, "Then what's the relationship between you two?"
Guinevere looked suffocated.
After a few seconds, she calmed down and whispered: "Actually, it's not something worth hiding."
"...Our parents made an engagement for us when we were both young."
