My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

"Close your eyes or something..." Ebina hesitated, "It feels like you didn't close your eyes. Did you see it wrong, senior?"

Hajima Seisuke took out his cell phone and ordered: "Push the ball again."

"oh."

Ebina agreed, took the volleyball, and continued to practice paddling.

"Click."

A photo was captured successfully.

"Click."

The second photo was taken successfully.

When Ebina crouched in defense again, Hajima Kiyosuke silently handed the phone to the weak red-haired woman: "You can see for yourself."

Ebina blinked and looked at the phone curiously. His face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He raised his hands to cover his face in shame: "I'm sorry, senior, for causing you trouble again."

"It's a good thing to find problems." Seisuke Hashima put away his phone. "Only when you find problems can you find ways to solve them."

"Are you scared when the ball flies high?"

Ebina hesitated and whispered, "I'm a little scared."

"Then there are two ways." Hajima Seisuke muttered, "One is to let you overcome your fear. It doesn't hurt to hit someone with a volleyball. You should understand."

Ebina said aggrieved and ashamed, "I don't know why I closed my eyes..."

If she hadn't seen the photos taken by Seisuke Hajima, she wouldn't have believed that she would close her eyes every time she played.

Fortunately, Hajima Seisuke quickly said: "There is another way, which is to let you control the strength and rhythm. As long as you don't raise the ball, you won't be afraid."

Chapter 636 Study Meeting

"Get up and keep practicing."

Hajima Kiyosuke ordered.

"I understand, senior."

Ebina nodded quickly and released the injury-free skill of crouching with his head in his arms.

(The senior specially practices with me...I must not let down the senior's expectations.)

Unfortunately, controlling power and rhythm is not something that happens overnight. Even if the problem is discovered, Ebina cannot correct it in a short time. Instead, he is left in a hurry, and the success rate of paddling is not as good as before.

"boom."

After holding his head and squatting on guard again, Ebina's eyes soon filled with hazy mist.

"I'm sorry, senior..."

Hajima Seisuke put his hand on Ebina's head, rubbed it gently and said: "Failure is not terrible, every failure is the accumulation of success... There are still two weeks until the final exam. During this period, I will Keep training you.”

Ebina looked up, with a nervous and expectant expression on his face. After looking at each other with Hajima Kiyosuke, he lowered his head in panic: "B-but senior, there are still so many things to be busy with..."

"Instead of worrying about me, it's better to practice hard." Seisuke Hajima stretched out his right hand. "That's it for padding the ball. Next, practice passing."

"..."

He practiced from the afternoon after school until five o'clock. When Ebina's face turned red and he was out of breath, Hajima Kiyosuke finally called to stop.

"That's it for today." Hashima Kiyosuke looked at the time and said, "Return the volleyball and go home."

"Um."

Hajima Kiyosuke walked out of the gymnasium, and the chirping of cicadas suddenly reached his ears.

The sun is just right.

It's mid-July, the sun is getting hotter, and the chirping of cicadas is spreading across the campus unknowingly.

The breath of summer is coming.

"Senior, I've changed my clothes."

Ebina, who changed out of her white shirt and red shorts, walked out timidly, her face flushed.

Hajima Seisuke nodded: "Let's go to the classroom to get the school bag."

The campus has become quiet. Only in the direction of the playground are members of the sports club sweating profusely. In most other places, there is only the faint chirping of cicadas.

The two walked into the teaching building and went to get their schoolbags separately. Hajima Seisuke returned to the classroom. He thought it would be empty, but unexpectedly saw a very familiar girl. The wind blew by, and the girl's twin ponytails were shining in the sun. Shine an extraordinarily dazzling gold.

"Eiriri?" Hashima Seisuke smiled in surprise, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Zhai Li, who was packing her schoolbag, heard the sound, raised her eyes and curled her lips and said: "I just participated in an event in the art department. It's so troublesome. You have to call me for any event."

Nonsense, you are the ace member of the art department. Who else can I call if I don’t call you when there is an event? If I really don’t call you, you will have objections!

"Why haven't you gone back yet?" Ying Lili asked.

"I just helped Ebina practice volleyball at the gym..."

Hajima Seisuke didn't hide anything and simply told the matter. It wasn't something shameful and there was no need to feel guilty at all.

Ying Lili folded her hands in front of her chest, half-squinted her eyes, exposed her little fangs, and complained: "It's like those coaches in the gym who hug and hug girls in the name of individually guiding them to practice, then come to teach them, and finally eat them. Are you just going to deny it?"

"I didn't do anything." Hashima Seisuke raised his hand and said, "If you don't believe me, just smell it."

"Bah, who would smell you?" Ying Lili snorted, turned away from her pretty face, and said in disgust, "You are covered in sweat, it smells terrible."

"It's not like you haven't smelled it before..."

"Shut up." Zhaili showed his little fangs and glared fiercely, "Go to hell a hundred times!"

Hajima Seisuke coughed lightly and changed the subject: "You don't go to the gym, why do you look so familiar?"

"I've never been to the gym, but I read a book recently." Ying Lili said with disdain, "The hero of a certain book started out exactly like you."

Speaking of the male protagonist of the book, Erili remembered what happened when she helped Hajima Seisuke take a bath in the bathroom that night. She glared at Hajima Seisuke in embarrassment, picked up her schoolbag and was about to leave: "Goodbye."

"Wait a moment."

Hajima Seisuke stretched out his hand to stop the house pear.

"What are you doing?" Yinglili became alert, "If you dare to mess around in the classroom again, you will be dead!"

It's just that you were caught and raped twice by Chinatsu Sawai in the classroom. You have been bitten by a snake once and have been afraid of ropes for ten years. As a manga artist, don't always use Ebina as a subject. It is better to draw the material yourself. Bar!

"Are you free tomorrow?" Hashima Kiyosuke asked.

"No time."

"The final exam will be in half a month. If you fail in English, you will have to stay in school for tutoring." Hajima Seisuke took out his schoolbag from the desk hole and said, "Come here tomorrow to tutor in English."

Yinglili's English score is really quite poor. In the last exam, even the workaholic who didn't care about studying at all had an English score a few points higher than Zhaili.

In addition to English, Zhaili's math scores are also somewhat poor. After all, math pays more attention to logical thinking ability. Every year in the college entrance examination, math is a subject that distinguishes top students from bad students.

Although Eri and her senior are two famous people in Toyozaki, Eri's talents are all in art, and her senior is the real academic leader. Even if she sleeps in class every day, no one can shake her position as the number one in her age group. .

It's a pity that Hashima Seisuke is one grade lower than his senior, otherwise he would be able to compete with his senior.

"Come over tomorrow for a study session." Hajima Seisuke said, "Half a month is enough to improve your score."

"Who promised you?" Yinglili snorted and couldn't help complaining, "I'm very busy, okay? I draw books and illustrations. I worry about my eyes at night and don't dare to stay up too late. Even the new ones I bought recently I didn’t even have time to read the comics…”

It sounds like a lot, but you never care about deadlines! When you get home every night, you have to wait until nine o'clock to start drawing. Your procrastination also needs treatment!

"There is only one reason why you haven't finished reading the manga." Hajima Seisuke raised a finger and said, "That is because the manga is not interesting enough. A truly excellent manga can attract you to read it in one sitting."

"..."

Yinglili had nothing to say in reply.

"Let's go back together." Hajima Seisuke walked to Zari, "Remember to get up early tomorrow morning. It's best to come at nine o'clock."

"Stop talking to yourself." Zhai Li curled her lips and said, "I have already planned for tomorrow."

"what's the plan?"

"Tomorrow morning I will sleep until ten o'clock, then read comics, play games, and have a good rest. The weather is hot, and I have to put on makeup, wash my hair, and choose clothes when I go out. Only a fool would go out..." Zhaili finished complaining, He pinched his waist with his right hand and said, "In short, I won't step out of the house for the whole day, so give up."

However, the fact is that most people cannot get up when going to work and school, but they wake up very early on weekends.

Hajima Seisuke said: "I think you will go out."

"ha?"

Ying Lili raised her face, puzzled.

"Auntie said, let you put study first..."

"Hundan sister control!!" Ying Lili clenched her pink fists and reacted instantly, "You actually colluded with mother again!"

"Listen to my explanation..."

"Stop explaining." Yinglili showed her fangs, "Stand still!"

Chapter 637 Classroom Massage

"Pah, pah, pah, pah—"

After beating Hajima Seisuke, Eiri felt refreshed and said:

"Let you and mother collude to bully me. Next time, I want you to look good."

Hajima Seisuke tidied up the messed up clothes: "Can you leave after the beating?"

"I'll ride home. Let's go with your school girl."

Ying Lili picked up her schoolbag and snorted in disgust.

She came to school on a bicycle today. It was very troublesome to push the bicycle around, let alone an Ebina.

Hajima Seisuke had no choice but to turn around and go downstairs to the first grade floor. He checked to see if Ebina had come downstairs. He was surprised to find that not only Ebina was in the classroom, but there were also three other school girls.

"Hey, it's Hajima-senpai."

An energetic shout rang out in the classroom. Sylfen, who had aqua-blue hair and cross-star pupils, waved energetically and said, "Senior, come in and play with stockings."

"Hello, senior." Xiao Mi said.

Kirie raised her eyes and glanced at Hajima Kiyosuke, but said nothing and turned her face away silently.

Ever since meeting Father Kirie last week, this legal loli has been in a state of embarrassment and has not said hello to Hajima Seisuke for so long.

Hashima Seisuke stepped into the classroom: "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

"I just had a duel with Xiao Mian in the calligraphy club and fell stockings." Sylphen raised her hand and answered.

"It's just an activity held by the club, not a duel." Xiaomi held her schoolbag in both hands, with a sweet smile and a gentle voice, "And Sylfen is very powerful."

Hearing the compliment, Sylfen raised her little face, revealing a gleam of snow-white neck, and hummed proudly, "I will definitely beat you next time."

"..."

Hajima Kiyosuke felt that this stupid girl would never be able to win in her life. She hadn't discovered Xiaomi's hidden identity for so long and her eyes were so bad. How could she win?

"Come on, Sylfin." Hashima Kiyosuke said without sincerity.

"Hehe." The girl pinched her waist with one hand and said proudly, "Senior, don't worry. If I win, I will call UMR out to play."

Sylfen was a little confused: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen the senior and UMR act together for a long time..."

"Ahem." Xiaomi coughed slightly, his eyes wandered, and he changed the subject, "We just came out of the calligraphy club and were about to go downstairs to go home, and then we saw Ebina lying on the table, looking like he was in pain."

"it's painful?"

Hajima Kiyosuke raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look at the weak red-haired girl.

"I'm fine." Seeing everyone looking at him, Ebina's little face turned red quickly. It was obvious that he was not used to being the center of attention. He lowered his head and whispered, "Just take a rest... let's go back."

"Don't be in a hurry to go back." Hajima Kiyosuke said solemnly, "What's wrong with you?"

"That, that..." Ebina looked down at his chest, hesitating and said in embarrassment, "There is some pain in my shoulder..."

"It hurts a lot. It hurts a lot." Sylphen translated beside her.