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

Lin Qiaoan went back to school quietly.

This time she didn't cry, but behaved like a good child.No more sleeping in class, no leaving early or being late.She will find time to complete the test papers and homework stuffed in the drawer bit by bit.After all, she is not a person whose IQ is so good that her brain is burnt out. She still feels headaches in the face of the classes that have been missed for more than half a semester, and she will not be able to digest the subjects for a while.

——She finally gave up the so-called rebellion and struggle.

The sense of exhaustion rising up like sea water made Lin Qiao feel that she was too energetic in the past, but she suddenly stopped living with that intense emotion and psychology as the fulcrum, and she felt that she would not know what to do for a while. .So I started to learn to be like ordinary female high school students—they listened to lectures and wrote homework calmly, worrying about their unsightly science grades; Participate in various club activities; they yearn for a perfect lover like Prince Charming that only appears in shoujo manga, and try to carefully put a certain boy into the heart of the thumping girl, and take it out inappropriately Day and night.

In Chinese class, Lin Qiao took out his notebook and spread it out.Only then did she realize that the paper filled with writing had thickened a lot.She looked at the paper full of her own handwriting, and felt familiar yet strange—maybe this was the life she wanted, and it was also the life she should have lived.

Teachers and classmates are inevitably surprised by her change, but you will get used to it with time.Hey—long life, who hasn't had a dark history that can't be looked back when he was fifteen or sixteen years old.

Not long after returning to school, Lin Qiao was called to the corridor by Heiwei Tielang.

Lin Qiao was a little afraid of this man, more or less because of his tall body and that somewhat ugly face, the most important thing was his seemingly careless but sharp eyes like daggers.Originally, Lin Qiao's 1.7-meter-one figure was already outstanding among the girls. Standing in front of him with his head up and chest out should have been very imposing, but after Lin Qiao was called out of the classroom by his classmates, he bumped into the black-tailed Eyes, but unconsciously took a step back.

Heiwei looped his arms a little funny, "Student Lin is afraid of me? I don't know what Lev told you, but I didn't understand the situation last time. I'm sorry."

"..." Lin Qiao nodded, "Is there anything else, senior?"

Heiwei scratched his messy black hair, "Then what... are you interested in becoming the manager of the volleyball club?"

Lin Qiao was stunned for a moment, her long eyelashes drooping, and she didn't respond immediately.This was somewhat expected by Hei Wei. He patted the back of his neck and raised his head to look up at the sky, but he didn't expect that Lin Qiao raised his head and smiled at him a second before he planned to withdraw, "Okay."

Kurobi was a little overwhelmed after hearing her crisp answer, "...Don't you ask why?"

She shook her head and let out a heartless smile, bluntly speaking, "It's the senior's job to find a reason, not mine, right?"

After school in the afternoon, Lin Qiao was brought into the gymnasium by Heiwei wearing the uniform of the Yinju Volleyball Club.

"Hey everyone, we also have a female manager from today."

She saw that Hui Yu in the crowd was in high spirits.

Lin Qiao has never been very interested in sports clubs. Before high school, she had always joined music clubs such as the wind club.Now standing in the gymnasium and assisting the coach to train a group of sweaty big boys, it feels a bit strange, or it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not enough.

Before that, she really didn't know much about volleyball.Every time the coach asks her who has fouled a few times and who has scored how many points, she is clumsily entangled in the referee's movements and forgets to record those data.She was a little annoyed, although she thought she was a quick learner, she didn't expect to hit a wall in the volleyball club - after all, this is not a place where you use your brain to work hard.

So the good-tempered Naoi leader and Black Tail Tetsuro used their spare time to teach her little by little.What is a main attacker, what is a secondary attacker, what is a dive, what is a net foul, how to read the referee's gestures, what is a match point and what is a game point... She scratched her short chestnut hair with a pencil , expressing a little incomprehension.Heiwei smiled and took away Lin Qiao's notebook full of volleyball knowledge, "It's okay, just watch our games and you'll understand." He grabbed the water bottle and took a big sip, then raised the back of his hand to wipe his lips. Immediately ran to the middle of the court to practice smashing.

Lin Qiao was grateful, so he was excited to be a spectator on the sidelines.

She found that as long as the people standing on the court are so different, no matter the black tail or the gray feather, even the lonely claw grinder who doesn't like to talk, everyone on the court is shining, like another person inside the white line. The world, where these heroic teenagers are proudly crowned kings.

Suddenly, Lin Qiao thought of why he so readily agreed to Heiwei to be the manager.

Maybe it's just that I want to be closer to Hotaru Tsukishima, who is also in the volleyball club, so that I can experience his world personally.

It's great to be hooked on a sport.Lin Qiao stared intently at the energetic boys on the court. The sweat dripping from their bodies and every inch of their skin were illuminated by the lights of the gymnasium. Like thousands of troops.Looking at it, she sighed for no reason.

The whistle blew to announce the end of the game. Lin Qiao glanced at the score, grabbed a pen and quickly wrote it down in his notebook, then stood up and gave up his seat to the players who had just finished the game.

"Thank you!" She handed water and towels to the players who came to rest, and at the same time raised her palms to Hui Yu who was walking towards her.Hui Yu froze for a moment, laughed and gave her a high five.With a crisp snap, Lin Qiao saw that his palm was slightly red when he withdrew his hand.While shaking her hands, she complained in her heart that Hui Yu's attack was not serious or heavy, but on the other hand she felt extremely happy, because the hot emotion that was overflowing from the bottom of her heart seemed to be called positive energy.

She spread out the notebook and reported the game data to Coach Maomata one by one. The coach nodded and turned to discuss tomorrow's training plan with Naoi.

"Very good, I'm getting more proficient." Heiwei raised his hand and patted Lin Qiao's head as a sign of encouragement.

Lin Qiao looked up at Heiwei's rolling Adam's apple when he raised his head to drink water, and couldn't figure out why he asked Lin Qiao to be the manager at that time.Wouldn't it just cause trouble for the club to recruit someone who is not good at sports before an important event is approaching... Sometimes I want to ask Heiwei on a whim, but the words are out of my mouth When I was on the sidelines, I suddenly thought of the way I dragged myself so hard that day that I didn't want to listen to the reason... It was really a slap in the face.So, forget it.

The regional qualifiers ahead of the national competition are coming up soon.Lin Qiao knocked on his forehead against the calendar, and crossed off another day on it with a red pen.Already, there is no extra time to think about what is there or not—she has to make the banner of Yinju High School before the game starts; At meal time, she would run out of school to buy bread and drinks.

She has never held such a position before, so she can only learn and adapt to it.If you do things with a carefree attitude among a group of hard-working people, that is a great failure.But the busy days became fast and fulfilling. At least Lin Qiao was satisfied with his current state, although he was so tired that he could fall asleep as soon as he touched the pillow every day.

The time to go back to the dormitory in the evening was delayed day by day during the extra practice with the volleyball club. It was seven o'clock, eight o'clock, nine o'clock, and it was all the way to the gate.Fortunately, she has become a habit of climbing over the wall, and it is no longer so difficult to ride on the top of the wall while stepping on the gray feather.

Returning late again, she climbed over the fence skillfully, and before jumping down, she waved to Hui Yu who looked up at her, said goodbye, and then jumped down easily.

After returning to the dormitory to take a shower, she was so exhausted that she was about to go to sleep, but Li Xia slid onto her bed, grabbed Lin Qiao's neck and shook her vigorously, "Oh! If you have a club, you don't need roommates. Look. When you come back now, how dare you work the night shift? They didn't even pay you and you worked so hard."

Lin Qiao rescued herself from Li Xia's clutches, sat up and hit her with a pillow, and raised her heavy eyelids reluctantly, "Isn't this the third fire for the new official?"

"Come on, today is a once-a-month symposium." Li Xia pulled Lin Qiao up again after lying down, "Tell us about your little boyfriend, I didn't hear enough last time."

"Once a month... seven days a time? I said you don't count the days according to your menstrual period." Lin Qiao lay limply on the bed, turned over with the quilt in his arms, his voice was a little sullen, " He is also about to enter the national competition, he is very busy, and I have not been able to contact him for a long time. Also...he is not my boyfriend."

Li Xia was stunned, and poked Lin Qiao's back carefully, but Lin Qiao didn't move.Lixia exchanged glances with the other two girls, and then lay on Lin Qiao's shoulders like a puppy pleasing to the owner, "Are you angry? Don't. Speaking of you...cough, that boy is going to participate in the national competition. Is it a competition? What club?"

"...The volleyball club." Lin Qiao curled up into a ball, his heart beating violently, "It's like the volleyball club I'm in now."

Volleyball Club.So close to him, the volleyball club.

The author has something to say: The manager's play is hard...

I have never written about the heroine being the manager of some sports club, because I always feel that it is somewhat Mary Sue.But in the volleyball comics, Karasuno's new manager, Xiao Renhua, is also a sister who became a monk halfway through. Although she didn't understand anything, she was still recruited.With a case, it can be written more or less...