[volleyball! ! ]Why Don't You Kiss Her

The author has something to say: the manuscript box is almost empty.The premonition is happy Calvin time—

Lin Qiao was still very busy.

Tokyo's IH qualifiers are different from Miyagi Prefecture's fast-cutting. It only takes three days to decide the champion. Tokyo will last for three weeks, starting every Sunday.

She threw herself unkempt on the desk piled with various materials and notes, while feeling the tension and haste before the preliminaries, while listening to the final exam approaching her like the footsteps of death.

The feeling of irritability made her feel like adding fuel to the flames. The most disgusting thing was the gray feather Lev who was sitting next to her. Although he had fallen asleep in class all day long, as long as he read the textbook, it was a mess. problems can be solved.She couldn't help wondering whether it was his IQ that was off, or her own brain structure was different.

People can kill people more than popularity.

And today, when Hui Yu was tortured by the practice of catching the ball, Lin Qiao didn't have the patience to sympathize with him—she read the book all night before the physics test, but she hadn't glanced at it before the test. Hui Yu's score in the textbook is higher... no, it can't be compared at all, because she failed the test heroically.Now Lin Qiao just kicked Hui Yu, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, with her toes, threw off the manager's airs, and told him not to be lazy anymore.

Well, she knew that it was wrong for her to act as a self-serving public servant... But, she was so cheap that she couldn't help but want to suppress him.

As a result, Hui Yu looked up miserably and gave her a stab, "Manager, calm down... Be careful!"

The originally noisy gymnasium was completely quiet because of this thoughtless remark.The worst part was that Lin Qiao really felt the warm liquid from her lower body lazily flowing out of her body, and then she subconsciously pulled the hem of the tracksuit, and then heard a lot of gasping and laughing in the gymnasium the sound of.

...... For a moment, Leo Huiyu, pawn.

I was right, but it turned out that I really had my period.

Lin Qiao felt that the aunt was out of anger this time... It was like a miscarriage, and when she jumped her feet when she got excited, her lower body bled profusely.She angrily threw the soiled trousers into the basin, turned the faucet to the maximum, and in the splash of water, she rubbed the fabric ferociously, not worrying whether the sportswear would be scrapped in her hands in the next second .

After washing her clothes, she ran to the station to catch the Shinkansen.The weather is getting hotter, and she needs to go home to buy some summer clothes, and by the way, go to the library in Miyagi Prefecture to borrow some reference books.I heard that after the final exam, there will be a dormitory. Even if you are a manager, you will not be allowed to participate if you fail.

The county library is right next to Wuye High School. When she wobbled with the materials and walked to the fork in the road, she was hit by a small man with orange hair who ran towards her, and the book fell to the ground. The horrible physics test paper also floated out, and then she heard the all-too-familiar cynicism.

"Huh? This score, even a fool can get it."

Hinata Xiangyang, who got into trouble, desperately bowed and apologized, squatting down in a hurry to help Lin Qiao pick up books.Lin Qiao raised his head angrily and gouged out Yue Dao, who was laughing so badly, and forced a smile to tell the orange-haired boy not to mind.

She packed up her things and stood up, and Hinata and Nishiya beside her instantly looked like two underdeveloped middle school students.

Tadashi Yamaguchi, who was two meters away, looked at Lin Qiao who was patting the dust on his clothes with his head down, and had a little impression of this girl with outstanding height.Rubbing his chin and thinking hard, a name popped up in his heart after a while.He turned around to look at Tsukishima, and wanted to ask him for confirmation, but seeing that Tsukishima was now enjoying the pleasure of beating others with his mouth, Yamaguchi shut his mouth tactfully.

Finally, the three of them returned home together.

Sandwiched between Lin Qiao and Yue Dao, Yamaguchi scratched his hair, looked to the left at the angry Lin Qiao, and to the right at the careless Yue Dao, feeling a bit awkward in his position.Maybe it's his illusion—but he really always feels that these two people should have a lot to say, and it's really not a problem for him to be stuck in the middle like a light bulb.

right.Bulb.

So this enlightened light bulb finally found a logical reason to sneak away, "I... I'm going to go to Shimada-senpai to practice serving, let's go first!"

Tsukishima wanted to unceremoniously expose him saying that Shimada's store would be at the next intersection, but he glanced at Lin Qiao who was still full of anger from the corner of his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, he turned his head away, and acquiesced in Yamaguchi's lie Behavior.

Just walking along the way, even though the light bulb that was flickering and flickering had been extinguished, the two of them still didn't speak, and occasionally their eyes met inadvertently, and then quickly looked away.

Lin Qiao's arm holding the book was a little sore, and there were too many books, so she had to stop and adjust her posture halfway, and took out a hand to shake it.Tsukishima looked at her as if she would not even ask him for help, so she simply reached out and grabbed all the books from her arms.

Almost all of the books with the red seal of "Miyagi Prefectural Library" are physics tutoring materials.Yue Dao frowned, looking at the thicker books one by one, he even wondered if Lin Qiao had borrowed all the physical materials in the library.

He flipped through it casually for a while, and picked out a few reference materials among them, "This one is useless, so I return it. This one is also there, and there is this one."

Lin Qiao watched in a daze as Yue Dao wiped out all the application value of the reference materials she borrowed by saying "useless", and couldn't help feeling annoyed, "You haven't used it before, how do you know it's useless."

Tsukishima looked at her with raised eyebrows, "My physics grade is in the top five of my grade." The expression of "I am the truth and you are me" was written all over her fair face.

Lin Qiao gave up the last struggle, and softened from his unconvinced stubbornness.She lowered her eyelashes and didn't look at him, trying to make her tone sound sincere, "...Then, can you help me with my tutoring."

"Ah?" Yue Dao leaned down and looked up at the sky innocently, "I didn't hear anything."

"I said, can you help me with tutoring?" Lin Qiao closed his eyes and frowned, "Student Yuedao?!"

ha!It worked.

The next day was Saturday, at nine o'clock in the sunny morning, Yue Dao was comfortably leaning against the window of Mr. M, drinking milk leisurely while watching Lin Qiao Fen who was sitting across from him writing Paint and paint on the materials he gave.This was simply a great satisfaction of vanity, especially when Lin Qiao had to push the test paper over despite his reluctance, and asked him questions softly, Yue Dao really wanted to slap the table and laugh wildly.

But, in fact, he wasn't that happy either, because he didn't know how her half term was going.When I was in elementary school, girls' grades were always better than boys'. Lin Qiao's grades were not bad at all, and she could play the cello with a low eyebrow in music class. The teacher looked at her and wished her eyes would shine. Holding her in the palm of his hand darlingly, he licked her back and forth.Yue Dao thinks that Lin Qiao should be a child who is willing to work hard, but now it seems that she has problems with more than one subject. Her textbooks are so new that it is unbelievable, as if they have never been used. He doesn't even know that she is in school. Why did I spend so much time, why every paper has such ugly scores, except for English.

"I didn't take notes properly." Yue Dao looked at Lin Qiao's blank exercise book and frowned.

"......Oh."

"Oh what. I said you..." Yue Dao looked at Lin Qiao with some dissatisfaction. She was not writing at this time, her drooping eyelashes trembled, and she held the pen vigorously in her right hand until her knuckles turned white.This time Yuedao poked the most unbearable memory in Lin Qiao's heart. He looked at her as if she was healthy one second and fell ill the next second, and finally swallowed the second half of the sentence. , took out the highlighter from her pencil case, spread out her book and began to highlight the key points.

"If you know you're stupid, you have to pay attention to the class. It's embarrassing for a girl to have such an ugly test result."

"...Yes." Lin Qiao nodded meekly.

"Ask the teacher more if you don't understand, don't leave it there and ignore it."

"......Yes."

"The most basic formulas have to be memorized..." Yue Dao glanced at the dark circles under Lin Qiao's eyes, and coughed lightly, "Also, don't stay up late to study before the exam."

"......Yes."

Tsukishima would not be able to find anything to say for a while, and the two of them just kept silent.

The sunlight from outside the window shone in, giving Lin Qiao's short chestnut hair a layer of fluffy fluff, so warm that someone wanted to raise his hand to rub her head.Lin Qiao raised her head after completing the test, and pushed the test paper in front of Yue Dao, who took the red pen she handed over and began to correct it.

Lin Qiao rubbed his sore eyes and looked at Yuedao who was serious about writing with his pen and head bowed in front of him. He didn't know which nerve was wrong for a moment, so he blurted out a sentence without thinking, "Yuedao... .Do you have a girlfriend?"

Tsukishima Hotaru's nib, which had been wandering, suddenly paused heavily, and an ugly dot of ink was left abruptly on the test paper.

He raised his head calmly, and met Lin Qiao's flustered but serious black eyes.

The sound of the heartbeat, the chaos of war.

Oh no.Now, what should I say?