They Gather Here

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The four turned their heads.

Unexpectedly, it was not Chitanda standing outside the door, but Ayaka Totsuka.

He was clearly supposed to participate in club activities, but he was wearing a uniform, not even a sports bag, and walked into the home economics classroom with an A4-sized paper in his hand, and greeted him with a smile.

Luo Zhen couldn't help being curious: "Totsuka, the tennis club is not active today?"

Ayaka Totsuka nodded: "The sports festival is coming soon, and the student union requires everyone to participate. In the next two weeks, most sports clubs will be suspended from activities, so as to avoid any unpleasantness caused by competition between classes and clubs."

It turned out to be a sports festival.

Luo Zhen said, why those people from sports associations are interested in forming some kind of league, it's simply because they are too idle.

On October 1964, 10, Tokyo hosted the No.10 Olympic Games. The government officially proposed that October 18 should be designated as a sports day, which was passed in 10. In the millennium, the government implemented "Happy Monday" "system, the sports festival was changed to the second Monday in October, so that there would be a three-day holiday in a row, thereby boosting the consumption index.

Of course, the school does not have a holiday on this day, but instead holds a sports festival (many high schools also hold it in the spring).

In other words, the Games, but the Fun Games—

Since the organizer is the student union rather than the school, the projects are all determined by the brains of the student union officers, and any messy project dares to be launched.

If Luo Zhen remembered correctly, last year was a horse riding battle, but he was extremely skeptical that there would be a new trick this year.

After all, horse-riding battles have a long history in Neon, and they are not considered innovative.

Besides, whether the sports festival is well organized has a lot to do with the student union, which basically proves whether this leadership team has the ability to work hard.

In previous years, the third graders were the president, vice president, and secretary, and their main work was organization. The second graders were responsible for the implementation of projects and ensuring progress, and the first graders could only do odd jobs.

But this year, there is a cultural festival of pearls and jades in front, and Baiyin Yuxing is a second-year student, so it's strange not to make things drastic.

Luo Zhen had a bad premonition.

Yukinoshita tilted her head: "Is this the time for the sports festival?"

Ying Lili, who was on the side, raised her head: "Look, am I just drawing a poster?"

It turned out that she designed a sports festival poster.

Luo Zhen suddenly realized.

At the same time, Ayaka Totsuka took over the conversation: "I heard that the student union is actively discussing it, and it seems that they want to make some big news."

"..."

The four members of the neighborhood committee were silent.

Totsuka Ayaka smiled a little awkwardly, it took a long time to remember the purpose of coming here, and handed the A4 paper in her hand to Luo Zhen.

The handwriting on the paper was crooked, and it looked like it was copied in a hurry.

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The first plenary meeting of the Anti-Luo Zhen Alliance and the swearing-in meeting came to a successful conclusion.

The participants reached a consensus on core ideas and other issues, and elected my grandson Zhizhe from the Kendo Club as the leader, and at the same time formulated the guiding program of our alliance——

Crusade Rozen!

Are the comrades who are reading this excited?

I believe it can give everyone the strength to fight.

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What is this?

notice?Press release?Call to arms?

Luo Zhen looked at the handwritten piece of paper in front of him with a dazed expression.

Yukinoshita on the side also finished reading, and couldn't help but be amazed: "It's the first time I've seen the surname 'My Grandson'. It should have the same root as 'Ansunzi' and 'Ansun'. It's very rare, and it probably doesn't add up. to 3000 households."

This statement is very correct, even a person like Luo who is not good at memorizing names can remember "my grandson Zhizhe" again and again.

He looked at Ayaka Totsuka: "How did you get this paper?"

Totsuka Ayaka was a little embarrassed, just about to speak, but heard a burst of shouts from outside the window: "Fight Luo Zhen!"

It's over there in the atrium.

A group of people looked at me and I looked at you, and hurried to the window to look out.

The members of the anti-Luo Zhen alliance were lined up neatly, with their fists clenched behind their backs and their legs slightly apart. They stood up straight one by one, like underworld boys waiting for inspection.

Then, my grandson walked up to them in his kendo uniform, with the practice Suzhendao pinned to his waist.

The atrium was buried in a mass of murder.

Emmmm......

This atmosphere is more like the underworld than before.

My grandson walked past the "comrades" one by one, helped them tidy up the cuffs and collars of their uniforms, and patted the dust off their shoulders. Then they looked at each other silently and nodded firmly.

Waiting for this set of morale-boosting procedures to finish, he returned to the front of the formation, waved the bamboo sword in his hand, and began to mobilize the speech: "Our enemy is only Luo Zhen!"

A silence.

"Listen well, now is the time to fulfill the [Sorrowful Wish], how can I let that very annoying handsome guy take everything away? I don't want to have such a tragic memory anymore! When I met in the corridor I don't want to give way! I don't want to suddenly fall silent while passing him! How about everyone?"

Halfway through the speech, the voice had turned into a crying voice.

This guy is too into the show.

Just as Luo Zhen was about to shake his head and make some jokes, he found a few girls looking at him with contempt, and even Totsuka Saika's eyes seemed to say "so you are such a person".

He had to argue: "No, that's not the case!"

After the cultural festival, he was already a famous person in the school, and he was also connected with the Student Union in the Social Federation, and he belonged to the first-class uncle.

For example, when he was a student on duty recently, he forgot to call "Stand up" and the teacher didn't mind. Even if he didn't clean up, no one would ask him to make up or blame him.

All in all, it is indeed among the "upper class".

However, since he is usually reticent and only plays with a few specific people, he will naturally be regarded as not very close.

but……

"I really didn't do that!" He looked aggrieved.

"I understand." Kato Megumi nodded, as if comforting a baby, "We all understand~"

"..."

"Okay~"

Luo Zhen wanted to cry.

At this time, the situation in the atrium is also changing.

The boys of the Anti-Luozhen Alliance felt the commander's sorrow, and they were instantly full of enthusiasm: "Oh——"

What follows is the repetition of meaningless slogans.

……

"Fight Rozen!"

……

Shout loudly.

At this moment, the window of the staff room was opened, and Hiratsuka stuck her head out: "I told you, go back to your respective clubs, and stop yelling!"

As she spoke, she punched out of thin air.

The atrium was instantly blown by a gust of wind, and the bushes and trees swayed, making a rustling sound. Luo Zhen even saw a few yellow and green sycamore leaves falling down.

This is too scary!

Members of several SF clubs in the league glanced at each other and ran away in despair, while members of the sports club were teased because of their activities and had nowhere to go, so they could only hang on there.

Seeing this scene, Jing Shuai cursed in a low voice, which seemed to be "Ba Ga" from the shape of his mouth.

Then, she closed the window with a bang.

Ten seconds later, my grandson finally regained his composure. After confirming that he didn't pee his pants, he was full of pride: "Look, we won a phased victory...! @#￥%*..."

Before he finished speaking, a coffee can flew out of nowhere and hit his forehead.

Chitanda appeared at the other end of the atrium, rolled up her sleeves and showed off her biceps: "If you make up your senior again, be careful I'll beat you!"

After speaking, she raised her nose and walked towards the special building.

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