Chapter 94 Chapter 94 "What are you talking about?" Player...
"What are you talking about?" The players were shocked by their imagination. How could there be a person hidden in the piano?
Then she would have to feed him every day, what a waste of money!
"About this matter," Wen Qian explained, "you can understand it as the piano being out of tune."
Three people: "..."
This is the first time I heard that a piano out of tune can become a violin.
"That's normal. Our efforts to calm the piano weren't in vain. After such a big event, it's understandable that the piano has a few minor changes."
Wen Qian repeated the explanation given by the game.
Anyway, that’s what the system says. If you have any questions, go find it.
Wen Qian carefully took the dust sheet and covered the piano with it. He looked at the people behind him and said solemnly, "Don't leave it in the sun. It will reduce its durability."
"If you go seriously off-key again, we'll just have to do another soothing ritual."
No other instructions were as useful as the last sentence. Several people nodded heavily at once. Even Loren didn't say anything, obviously he took Wen Qian's words to heart.
Wen Qian came to the activity room just to test the effects of the props and harvest experience bubbles. At this time, she classified the piano as a small game that she could play a few times when she was free.
It's not very useful, but it's quite fun. I'll put it in the activity room for now.
She stood up and was about to turn around and leave when a snow-white dove swooped down from the window and flew straight into the activity room.
Under Zhou Zhu's surprised and Lin Huai's silent gaze, the pigeon squatted on top of Wen Qian's head.
Hmm? Is the College Daily updated again?
Wen Qian felt the weight on his head and raised his hand to take the newspaper off the pigeon.
Loren looked at the pigeon that had jumped onto the table with great interest. "Wen Qian, is this yours?"
Carrier pigeon?
What a unique pet.
"I don't think I raised him." Wen Qian thought for a moment, "We can't really be considered a pet-owner relationship."
After all, she didn't give it food or water, nor did she provide it with a place to live.
She thought for a moment and then said, "My relationship with it can be roughly compared to that between a person and a mailbox."
"It's just a postman. Occasionally it'll deliver me newspapers or something like that."
"Is it so smart?" Zhou Zhu asked in surprise. "Then where does it get its newspapers? Can it even use money to buy things?"
The player, who had never given money to pigeons and had never thought about this kind of problem, fell into deep thought.
She slowly lowered her head, looked at the white dove that tilted its head to stroke her feathers, and said, "Where did you get the newspaper?"
The pigeon stared at her with its small eyes.
After two seconds, the player nodded thoughtfully and turned to look at the few people with curious expressions.
"I stole it."
“……?”
Putting aside the question of how you can communicate with pigeons, is it something you can openly say?!
Zhou Zhu looked dazed, not knowing what to complain about first.
Lin Huai looked at the pigeon silently. This was not the first time they had seen it. It seemed that this guy was a repeat offender.
Loren picked up his phone and sent two messages. After a while, he said briskly, "I think it was from the news agency. They've been losing newspapers there. It seems to have happened since the start of school."
There is always a surplus in the printing of the college daily newspaper. Normally, no one would notice if a few copies were missing.
Why was it discovered that only one newspaper was missing?
Loren shook his phone and continued, "They say the man who stole the newspapers is very arrogant. He always leaves two feathers where he puts the newspapers. The news agency has been investigating this person for a long time."
I don't know how many times I checked the surveillance footage, but I still couldn't find this person. It is said that this mysterious person is very skilled and always takes away the newspaper at the moment when someone is blocking the camera.
Then leave two feathers.
Loren glanced at his phone screen, paused, and continued, "They seem to think those two feathers have a special meaning."
Who do you think you are?
That's how they understand it.
Wen Qian, who picked up a newspaper and ended up uncovering a major case, looked down at the pigeon.
The pigeon tilted its head and cooed several times.
Wen Qian: "It said this is pure slander. It's just hair loss. No, it's just hair loss."
"But it was indeed the one who stole the things, and now it knows it was wrong."
The pigeon cooed twice more.
"What is it talking about?" Zhou Zhu glanced at the pigeon and looked up at Wen Qian.
Wenqian Translator: "It said it would take responsibility for its actions and would bring something to see the news agency tomorrow as compensation."
She looked up at Loren and said casually, "By the way, can you please ask the people at the news agency what they like? Dead mice or dead bugs."
Lin Huai: "...Wait a moment."
Loren put away his phone without sending a message. He smiled and suggested, "Since it's compensation, why not give them both? That way it will show more sincerity."
Lin Huai: “…”
There are going to be a few more poor people in Holy Thorn. Let’s observe a moment of silence for them.
He shook his head slowly, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Zhou Zhu, head down, writing furiously in his notebook.
Repaying Gratitude
—A rodent-like creature suddenly appeared in my desk. Its dark, matte skin bore scarlet wounds from sharp objects. It thrashed about helplessly in my desk like a fish that had been pulled ashore.
Lin Huai said politely: "Actually, you don't have to write so much detail."
Zhou Zhu asked in surprise: "Wouldn't it be better to be more detailed?"
She pondered for two seconds and flipped the notebook to the top: "Then Lin Huai, please help me look at this paragraph."
When Lin Huaicai saw the title, he knew he shouldn’t read any further.
——The Man in the Piano
"Let's show it to Wen Qian." Lin Huai closed his eyes and decided to get himself out first. "After all, these materials are all related to Wen Qian. Let her see it."
"What do you want to show me?" The player looked up with interest, but when he saw the very familiar notebook in Zhou Zhu's hand, he silently retracted his head.
"Well... ahem, let Loren take a look." Wen Qian acted calm on the surface, but secretly pushed Loren.
"His evaluation is definitely more objective."
Loren, who had just picked up the college daily, was suddenly pulled over by Wen Qian: "..."
What were they talking about just now?
Never mind, just smile politely.
The smile stopped instantly when the notebook was handed to him.
Isn't this that creepy book?
Loren immediately turned around and looked at Wen Qian who pushed him out.
Wen Qian and Lin Huai looked at each other and took the college daily in unison.
"I wonder what's reported in today's daily newspaper. Let's take a look."
"Yeah, I've had it for ages and haven't even read it yet. Loren, you've already read it, so it's a good opportunity for you to help check out how Xiaozhu's recording is going!"
Loren: ...Looks like I got scammed. Not sure. Let's wait and see.
After making sufficient mental preparations and opening his notebook, he realized that he was still not mentally prepared enough.
Loren spoke objectively, "You can submit your article now. He Ling seems to be interested in opening a horror section in the school newspaper."
It is said that the inspiration came from a strange incident on campus some time ago.
As soon as Loren opened his mouth, Wen Qian and Lin Huai looked at him instantly. Wait, this guy doesn't seem to know that what Zhou Zhu wrote is not a horror story——
Loren was stunned for two seconds when he was stared at by two people at the same time. Did he say something wrong?
I don't think so. Isn't this praising her members?
"Thank you." Zhou Zhu took back the notebook and hesitated, "But I'm accumulating material about campus romance... Why should I submit it to the horror section?"
The other two people who had already guessed what Zhou Zhu’s reaction would be: As expected.
Lin Huai coughed twice. "I just saw the college's daily section in the newspaper reporting on what happened last time. Do you want to take a look?"
The daily section mostly reports on interesting things happening among students. It was almost banned due to lack of material - it was just trivial matters and there was really nothing interesting to see.
Recently, however, there has been a subtle trend of recovery, but the theme has not changed and is still the daily life of students.
The key is that students' daily lives have changed. Compared with previous years, there have been many more abnormal incidents since the start of this school year.
For example, what was reported today - the mystery of the disappearing desks.
The author wrote a question at the end of the article.
Who do you think could have done this? Feel free to join the discussion.
Loren, who hadn't been to school yesterday but had heard about it, said slowly, "Who did it? It's so hard to guess."
Wen Qian looked up, met the gazes of the three people in front of him, and paused.
"If you want to accuse me." Wen Qian said solemnly.
"I will acquiesce!"
"There's no need to be so passionate about this kind of thing..."
"Christmas?" Wen Qian flipped the newspaper over and was stunned when he saw the big words on the front page. "Is there going to be a party on Christmas Day?"
"Wen Qian, don't you know?" Zhou Zhu asked in surprise. "This has been discussed on the forum for several days. Don't the students in your class talk about these things after class?"
"She definitely doesn't know." Lin Huai said, "She only posts rewards for herself on the forum and doesn't read anything else."
"And she doesn't go to the classroom."
Loren's eyes fell on the word Christmas, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
He propped up his chin and looked sideways at Wen Qian: "Will you participate?"
"So what exactly is this activity?" Wen Qian asked in confusion.
Zhou Zhu shook his head: "I don't know. You can choose whether to participate or not. I didn't participate last year."
Lin Huai: "Why are you looking at me? Let me emphasize again, I am a transfer student."
"Every time I hear you say this, I'm shocked." Zhou Zhu said.
"I think so too." Wen Qian agreed deeply.
"Me too." Loren agreed with Wen Qian with a smile.
"It's nothing special, actually." Loren raised his eyebrows slightly and said slowly, "But it's quite interesting. I thought you would be interested."
Would people who want to create their own excitement even when there is no excitement miss this kind of event?
Wen Qian blinked and looked at the system pop-up window that suddenly popped up.
【Event warm-up——Christmas, surprises are coming!
How can the end of the semester be complete without a big event? Surprise gifts, double the gifts, lots of tasks, lots of rewards!
Let us spend this happy Christmas together!
Mission 1: Prom Star
Mission 2: [Unlocked]
Mission 3: [Unlocked]
This activity is currently frozen, please wait for the day when it thaws! 】
It doesn’t matter whether you wanted to participate in the event before. The moment the holiday task appears, the result is already determined.
"You're right." Wen Qian glanced at the task panel and nodded heavily, "I am indeed very interested."
"Hmm?" Zhou Zhu looked at her. "Wen Qian, do you want to join us? Who are you planning to find as your dance partner?"
Loren's smile paused, his eyes fixed on Wen Qian, waiting for her answer.
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