This Two-dimensional World is Super Fun

"Okay, you guys, are you still watching? Don't you hurry up and bring the ointment!" His mouth was sore, and his tongue was numb.

"That's right, Xiaobu was scratched and bleeding."

"The finger is injured, and the wound needs to be disinfected and bandaged."

...the girls are in a hurry.

"Yeah!" Akiyama Mio exclaimed, and continued to hold his head and squat in the corner to cover his ears tightly, shivering.

A bunch of blind people!Lin Xinshui pouted and looked at Xiaobu, who was pulled aside by the girls.

——I asked you to bring it to me and let me come in person, okay?

……

Finger... Maybe, should I buy some picks for Xiaobu?

In the evening, Lin Xinshui began to think about writing music for the light music department.

Before in the light music department, I had heard the girls playing songs that they had polished out some outlines. It is said that they were mainly composed by Xiao Tsum-shui. Lin Xinshui suggested that they should be perfected from this song.

He heard it, and this was the passage of their 'Little Time'.

Lin Xinshui has learned some basic music knowledge, but he can't remember the regular music score very well, but the numbered notation is alright.

But at this level, it is impossible to write a complete piece of music.

Lin Xinshui has consulted the world, and it is possible that a complete professional can carefully identify the sound recording skills of songwriting, but he cannot afford it now.

But there are ways to do it. I spent 200 dimensional points to enhance my memory performance and improve my current level of music posture.

After his memory was improved, he was able to hum the fluffy time he had often heard before.

Then, record it!Sing it by yourself, then listen to the recording, compare the notes with the map according to the tune, and then use the software to input the notes to simulate and synthesize.

Of course, the notes cannot be completely accurate all at once, which requires careful editing and comparison.

After repeated revisions, Lin Xinshui asked Xiaobu to play the song over and over again to see what was unnatural. According to Xiaobu's suggestions, he compared the songs in his memory to improve it back and forth.

Just keep revising like this, the song is getting more and more complete, and when it is basically perfected, it is already early morning, and Xiaomai has already let her go to rest.

There may be some subtle differences. It is up to the girls to slowly adjust and adapt to their own style. After all, it is their band playing, and they are familiar with the music.

But Lin Xinshui became more energetic after getting this time. After recording and printing the score, he simply arranged the music a little according to memory, and synthesized the audio with software.

This audio is used to write lyrics for Akiyama Mio.That's right, let Akiyama Mio write the words.

In fact, writing words here is much simpler than making music, not to mention that he can understand and write Japanese now, and he can sing and write in his mind.

The problem is, the lyrics of the light time are too sweet and too girlish.

...whenever I see you, my heart thumps.Shaking thoughts, soft as cotton candy.

...God please give me my dream time alone with you.

I want to hold my beloved bunny... Your inadvertent actions make my heart hurt, the deeper I like, the more hurt the dream, it's hard to speak...

...a breezy time.

It will probably make people think that Lin Xinshui is a man with a pure girlish heart or a girly heart who is eager to fall in love. That picture is too beautiful.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Xinshui sent an email to Akiyama Mio, and also attached the complete song, suggesting that the girl think about the lyrics that make her heart thump.

- That's right, he got another black long straight contact information.

……

"That...Vice President!"

It's the dumpling, the dumpling is calling me.Lin Xinshui turned around, he was on his way to the faculty room.

The girl dressed herself up fancy, and some decorations and makeup were a bit redundant. Ruby Lin wanted to remind her, but now they didn't seem to be that familiar.

The shirt on Yubihama's chest was always unfastened with one or two buttons, and she didn't know whether she thought it was so trendy and hearty, or it was really uncomfortable and she wanted to relax and breathe.

Have a chance to ask her.

The girl's bright eyes glanced from side to side, she seemed a little shy.

"That, that is to say..." Tuanzi suddenly took out a printed bag from behind and pushed it over involuntarily. She turned her face away: "Qu, Cookie, I made a cookie! Anyway... Thank you Xinshui for your help. "

Lin Xinshui's complexion changed, damn it!Yuhihama-style dark cuisine?

However, the sweets made by the cute girl and hand-delivered by her own hands cannot help but be accepted.

The dumpling left happily, saying that it was going to be given to Yukinoshita and Qingyin's members.

Why!I don't know what will happen to the girls who eat cookies from Miss Tsumugi's professional cake shop all day long.

How to do?Lin Xinshui stared at the printed bag in front of him. The dumpling bag was beautifully made, but it was probably charcoal inside.

What?What your beloved girl does for you is shit...cough!

It is impossible to eat, and if you turn around, you can't make it.

...Since it has been carbonized, can it be placed on the table as a decoration?

Well, the dumpling sent me a handicraft, no problem.

Chapter 051 Is it cute or scary?

Youth is a lie and an evil.

Acura youth people are deceiving themselves.

does not exist at all.

——There is no youth without love!Blast it!

The above is the core of Lin Xinshui's composition.

So don't ask why the first heart water classmate in the grade was called by the Chinese teacher Shizuo Hiratsuka to the teacher's room for adjustment.

If you have to ask why, Xin Shui said that it is all the fault of the world!

[I don't carry this pot. 】

Pooh--!

【It's your order. 】

Yes, you must remain the first in the grade, and you can ask the world to exchange help when you take the test.Originally, Lin Xinshui planned not to spend a dimensional point on his homework.

However, some time ago, I have been helping Yingli Li with the draft, so there is no need to use it for nothing!There are tens of thousands of dimensional points to complete tasks, and only 10 dimensional points for a month of homework, and all completed homework will be automatically issued.

And it's all complete.

Lin Xinshui didn't bother to read it too many times, so he put it in order and handed it in at once.

As a result, it fell into the pit happily.

All right!In fact, he also wanted to see Teacher Xiao Jing?After all, it's black and straight...

In the teaching staff's room, Hiratsuka-sensei had her legs crossed and her robe fell to the ground. She looked like a big sister.

Speaking of which, Teacher Xiaojing is not only black and straight, but also taller than Yukinoshita.

She took Lin Xinshui's composition and read it out word by word.

"Xin Shui, you entered Yingcai with the first grade in the district. I originally thought that your homework was nothing to worry about."

Lin Xinshui grinned slightly. When Hiratsuka was reading the composition, he probably understood, this is a world of scumbags!

The boy had no choice but to say, "Teacher, don't worry, my name will be written on the first place in the next month's test. There are floating clouds under the snow on the hill of Shenma, Tiancao, Xiaoxia..."

"Oh?" Hiratsuka's eyes narrowed, and her eyebrows were raised: "So, you did it on purpose?"

"No?" Lin Xinshui just knew how to write the composition she handed in. She had to say that she admired it!It's clearly well written~

"I think the writing is already very good, and the expression is clear, the theme is prominent, and the center is clear. This... should be up to the standard of a perfect composition, right?" Xin Shui was very aggrieved.

Hiratsuka Shizuo pinched his forehead, his voice became a little deeper: "It's not about the writing, it's the content itself! I said, what is the topic of the composition I assigned?"

Teacher Xiao Jing is so powerful!Lin Xinshui tilted her head unnaturally, saying, oh!Although Xiaojing is wearing trousers, her little feet are shaking, vaguely, is that, black silk?

The boy recalled that Shizuo Hiratsuka seemed to have talked about it in class, and he had such an impression: "Reviewing high school life?"

"Then!" Hiratsuka Shizuo threw Lin Xinshui's composition to the side of the table and tapped his fingers on it: "Are you deliberately expressing your dissatisfaction with the school's rule that you can't fall in love? Really."

The woman brushed her hair on her forehead, and she was a little irritable: "It's as if not falling in love is a sin."

The boy blinked: "Mr. Hiratsuka, if you don't fall in love while you are young, you will become a woman when you grow up."

"Is that so?" Xiao Jing's eyes suddenly became a little confused, as if recalling her green years.

"I don't want to either..."

The woman's face was fascinated, with a trace of grievance. At this moment, she was like a child, no wonder she was called Jing and cute, and she was really cute!

Oh oh... I've fooled Jing Kawai, I feel a sense of accomplishment... LIN Xinshui is proud of it.

When I was proud, I got carried away: "So what I said in my composition was right! Isn't Mr. Hiratsuka an example? I didn't fall in love well when I was young, but now I can't get married. You say, is youth without love a sin? So...cough !"

I said...how can it be windy in the office?

puff--!

Holy shit!It's boxing style.

There was no warning. Compared to Ying Lili's horsetail and two swords, the difference was too far. Lin Xinshui's brain senses reacted at the last moment, but before his body could react, he was already punched.

Then, another punch.

wait, again?

At last, Lin Xinshui was very responsive, because he had just clutched his stomach before releasing it, and now he just grabbed Jing Kawai... No no, it was a small fist from Sister Jing's head.

Hiratsuka Jing leaned forward, the magnificent waves were in front of him, and the violent air flow also rushed towards him with bursts of body fragrance, but it was a pity that Lin Xinshui couldn't appreciate it.

The teenager almost vomited blood, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "One, isn't it usually a punch? Why is there a second punch... You don't follow the routine!"

Hiratsuka's eyes were fierce, and he gritted his teeth: "If you don't want to take the third punch I killed, just shut up!"

"..." Well, I'm cowardly, I shut up.