[Net King] Lime

After coding this article, I suddenly feel that everything is fine...→_→

Originally this article was written because I was dissatisfied with the old version, but after writing this article, I am still dissatisfied. It is impossible to keep fighting with the master _(:з」∠)_

PS:

1. I decided to write the one about Yagyu Hiroshi and Imai Rena for the extra episode. It will be updated from time to time...but it will always be marked as completed this month.

2. There is a bug in the last chapter. Atobe and Xiaolin have known each other since they were young, but they are not from the same elementary school. Because the uncle is studying in the UK, he wants to modify it but the background does not allow operations, so explain it here, thank you "CiciTva" pointed out.

3. After this article is finished, if you save 270 manuscripts, you will open a 21 BG pit "[Main tutor] [-] grams of love"

I'm too lazy to put a link, so the little angels can poke into the column to see it.

The key words in that article are: Reincarnation, K, Ten Thousand Years Reaper elementary school student, Do you love me or not? If you don’t love me, I’ll die for you [Wait? !There seems to be something strange mixed in]...

After learning the lessons of this article, I will write the heroine of that article with some characteristics. I will not tell you that the heroine is a paranoid or something! 【cover your face】

☆, sorry

- "...can you do me a favor?"

——"Ah, what's the matter? Just give me the money."

——"I hope that a person can be slightly injured, um...it doesn't need to be serious, just temporarily unable to play and participate in the competition, and I will give you the money."

——"OK, that's no problem, just ask, who are you going to deal with?"

——“…”

——"Hey, miss, don't stay in a daze and say nothing."

——"Fujiwara Rin, Group C, Ice Emperor's second grade, I will call her to the school's equipment activity room."

……

From the loudspeaker, there was the sound of electric current, as well as the voices of a girl and a boy with a frivolous tone.

This is the second day after the conversation between Fujiwara Rin and Chiba Chihiro in the art club. After the first class in the morning, Fujiwara Rin, who was sorting out unfinished notes on the desk, heard the sound from the radio Slightly stunned by the sound that came out, Rin Fujiwara looked up at the small speaker on the blackboard.

There were looking or doubting eyes around.

"...Hi everyone, I am the head of the Women's Tennis Club, Ei Kitahara. I would like to apologize to someone through this broadcast today." It was Ei Kitahara's voice, which came clearly from the broadcaster, Fujiwara Rin suddenly stood up from his seat, bit his lips and shouted, "That idiot!" Immediately afterwards, he rushed out.

In the corridor and in other classrooms, the voice of a girl came from the radio. Rin Fujiwara hurried to the radio room. The scenes that happened in the tennis club in the past are like a movie. of reappearance.

It was the first time I met my teammates in the tennis club, the first time I won a game with everyone, the first time I held the trophy of the team competition in my hand, and the first dinner with Kitahara and the others...

——"What I just played on my mobile phone was a conversation with a gangster outside the school. For some personal reason, I had someone push my companion Fujiwara-san down the stairs..."

"Deputy Minister!" When running to the ground floor, Fujiwara Rin met two other members of the tennis club, and they all looked shocked, as if planning to rush to the broadcasting room, "What the hell is going on? ?”

"I'll talk about it later!" Fujiwara Rin ran out, "I'll go to the radio room to stop her first."

"We'll go too." The others promised in unison after looking at each other.

The broadcaster on the campus boulevard was also turned on. Everyone in the corridor and on the playground looked up at the small speaker, their eyes filled with confusion and surprise.

There is also this thin, sarcastic voice: "It turns out that the head of the women's tennis team is like this."

"... Blame the matter on Fujiwara-san, causing other people to misunderstand her, but I ignored it." The girl on the radio seemed to be relieved suddenly, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Here, I want to blame Fujiwara-san Say sorry!"

Rin Fujiwara pushed open the door of the radio room, and the girl in the Hyotei school uniform stood in front of the announcer, bowed for a long time, and finally lowered her proud head.

The rest of the tennis club, as well as some spectators, also followed, and surrounded the broadcasting room tightly. Chiba Chihiro squeezed out of the crowd with difficulty, and staggered in front of Fujiwara Rinto: "Deputy Minister..."

Bei Yuane straightened her waist, turned sideways, and after facing Rin Fujiwara again, bowed again and apologized solemnly: "I'm sorry, Fujiwara-san, I did too much, but even so, you still I’m back regardless of past suspicions, thank you!”

"..." Fujiwara Rin looked at Kitahara's lowered head, and after a long silence, he showed a soft smile, "Minister, our goal is the whole country, right?"

"..." Bei Yuanhui's body was slightly stiff, and she slowly stood up straight, her eyes were slightly red, and then she covered her mouth with her hands, stopping the sobs that almost blurted out.

"But then again, I hope the minister will apologize to me, but not in this way..." Fujiwara Rin looked helpless.

"Thank you!" Ei Kitahara put her hand down. She knew how other people would look at her after this incident, and she also felt fear and fear, but she looked at the trusting eyes of other members and Fujiwara Rin's warm smile. Suddenly he felt relieved, reached out to wipe his eyes, and repeated again, "Thank you very much, Fujiwara-san."

……

The matter seemed to be resolved satisfactorily. The tense relationship between Fujiwara Rin and the tennis club disappeared suddenly, and many members came to apologize to her. The essential changes can only be said to be a little embarrassing occasionally.

It’s just that Rin Fujiwara faintly heard about the relationship between Bei Yuanhui and other classmates, and it became very stalemate when she came in, especially some people who were not in harmony with Bei Yuanhui on weekdays, and seized the opportunity to ridicule her.

Fujiwara Rin hesitated, and asked Bei Yuane.

But Bei Yuanhui just returned a faint smile, as if she had made up her mind: "It's okay, I deserve this. Fujiwara-san won't transfer schools anymore, right?"

"Hey? Probably not." Fujiwara Rin subconsciously thought of Yukimura Seichi, but there was only one term, and it would be too strange to change schools two or three times a year.

"That's good." Beiyuan Yuan looked into her eyes, "After this competition is over, I will transfer schools. At that time, the coach should designate you as the minister, right? Well, in fact, with your strength, you can take It is only natural to take this position.”

"Why do you want to transfer?" Fujiwara Rin was slightly stunned, "Is it because of me?"

"That's not the case." Beiyuan shook her head, "It's because I have no face to stay here anymore. Ruoye went to the United States for treatment. The treatment period is very long. My parents also plan to let me go there. You can study there, and you can take care of Luo Ye, so you will rarely return to China in the future."

"..." Fujiwara Rin was silent.

"Thank you for forgiving me, Fujiwara-san." Fujiwara Rin can't remember clearly. This is the first time Bei Yuanhui said thank you to her recently. She bent her lips and continued, "Let us spend the rest of the time together Work hard and run towards the national championship!"

"..." Rin Fujiwara sighed and looked at her, "Well, good."

……

It may be difficult to completely eliminate the estrangement, and it is impossible for everything that happened to disappear with an apology.

But looking at Bei Yuanhui's relaxed smile, she suddenly thought, in fact, there is no need to worry so much.

Things have passed, and the road ahead will be full of sunshine.

The author has something to say: In fact, Fujiwara Rin's character is very difficult to abuse others. Anyway, I tried my best. _(:з」∠)_

And in fact, I have a special skill that can clean briquettes √

The main admiral who was disconnected in the next chapter will reappear, and the next chapter will be the finale. OTZ

☆, Finale

On August 23, the national competition ended with a burst of applause and warm cheers.

In the women's tennis department, just after the finals, Rin Fujiwara heard deafening shouts from the nearby stadium. The Ice Emperor Women's Tennis side won the national competition with two singles and one doubles. .

Rin Fujiwara in the second singles, after the game ended, bowed and shook hands with his opponent, and ran out in a hurry.

"Deputy Minister, let's go later..." The unspoken words of the dinner party were interrupted. Chiba Chihiro saw Fujiwara Rin waving to her as a greeting, and then said hello to the person next to her. He ran to the competition venue, with doubts in his eyes, "Is that the men's tennis competition venue over there? What is the deputy minister doing there?"

"Qianxun, are you too nervous?" Another girl who was also a doubles player with Qianba Qianxun wiped the sweat from her head with a dry towel and raised her eyebrows slightly. "Where is the deputy minister, of course?" It's to meet her boyfriend."

"Huh?" Chiba Qianxun was stunned, "Boyfriend? You're lying, she never said anything about the vice minister."

"Qianxun, you are still too young. The expression, performance, and behavior of a girl in love are completely opposite to those of a girl who is not in love." Another member also came over, making gestures like this, "Look, the deputy director is not accidental. Will you hold your phone in a daze or giggle there? Some time ago, she looked worried again, and you won’t be able to find her when the holidays come. When you call and ask, she runs to Kanagawa.”

"Speaking of which, the deputy director was transferred to the school in Kanagawa... Ah, it seems to be Likai University, right?" Chiba Chihiro's partner propped his chin with his fingers and said after thinking.

"Well, I've actually heard some rumors." Bei Yuanhui, who heard what they were discussing, came over and took a sip of mineral water. Seeing that everyone was looking at her expectantly, she froze slightly, and then revealed With a helpless smile, "It's all rumors, I didn't go to verify it."

"It's all right, we have to listen to the rumors, Minister!" The girl's mood of seeking gossip will never decrease at any time.

"I heard from my classmate at Lihai University..." Beiyuan Yuan twisted the bottle cap, elongated her voice, and said slowly, "Fujiwara-san's boyfriend is the head of the tennis club of Lihai University, Sei Yukimura city."

"..."

"Hey hey hey hey—"

After a long silence, a series of overlapping exclamations of shock or shock echoed in the sky above the tennis court.

……

Because he also wanted to participate in the competition, Rin Fujiwara couldn't see the final between Li Haida and Youth Academy, but there was one thing that was very clearly in front of him-Li Hai lost.

The red score on the LED display is a bit dazzling, and the trophies and medals have already been awarded. Li Haida is the runner-up, and the medals are received by the deputy minister Genichiro Sanada.

When walking out of the competition field, Yukimura Seichi saw Fujiwara Rin waiting at the door.

"Minister, let's have a good chat, let's take a step forward." After the first failure, everyone in the tennis club was a little depressed. Nioh Masaharu raised his lips first, greeted him, and re-mobilized the atmosphere.

Others also waved or nodded to Rin Fujiwara one after another. After saying hello, they took a step ahead.

"Yukimura-kun..." He wanted to say comforting words, but when the words came to his lips, Fujiwara Rin couldn't say anything. He always felt that Yukimura Seichi was not someone who would need weak words at this time.

"Walk with me, Rin." Yukimura Seiichi looked at her with a faint smile.

……

In the midsummer of August, the sky is cloudless, hot and dull, and the surrounding wind seems to have stopped and stuck together.

All the way without talking, Yukimura Seiichi and Fujiwara Rin walked together under the tree-lined avenue of the nearby park, the sun shines through the lush branches and leaves, and the ground is mottled, and the artificial lake next to it is sparkling and glowing.

"I lost." Time seemed to be elongated. After a long silence, Yukimura Seiichi stopped, looked at the other side and said.

The sound of tennis balls landing intermittently rang out. Following Yukimura Seiichi's eyes, Fujiwara Rin saw that there was an open-air tennis court in the park. Someone was playing street tennis inside, with a smile on his face. There are occasional shouts.

"Just try harder next time." Fujiwara Rin looked up at Yukimura Seichi's profile, "There is also a tennis club in high school."

"That's true, but until now, I still have a feeling that it's not real." Yukimura Seichi looked sideways, "Rin, what do you think of tennis? Or, why do you want to learn tennis?"

"Hey? This..." Rin Fujiwara frowned slightly, "At the beginning, it should be because my father is a tennis coach, so I started playing tennis naturally, and then I felt very happy while playing tennis Right? Because it is a sport that makes me like it, so I kept playing it. Yukimura-kun, you suddenly asked me what I think of tennis, and I couldn’t answer it. Anyway, if I have to say it, I just... like to play. Tennis?"

"Is that so?" Seiichi Yukimura raised his lips, "Then what do you think about winning or losing?"

"Tennis is a competitive game. Of course winning is the purpose of playing the game, but personally, I pay more attention to the process than the result of the game." Fujiwara Rin looked up and smiled, "The process of fighting for victory with teammates is also It is very important, even if the game fails, the process is real and meaningful.”

"Really?" Seiichi Yukimura's eyes flickered, and he said after a pause, "In my opinion, tennis should be taken seriously and failures are not allowed. This is the rule of the king Li Haida, but today, the opponent Players say, enjoy tennis, enjoy the game."

"..." Did she... just say something wrong?

Seeing Fujiwara Rin's confused expression, Yukimura Seiichi chuckled, reached out and rubbed the hair on top of her head, and changed the subject: "Rin, you won this time, congratulations."

"Huh? Ah, um." Fujiwara Rin raised his hand, and took Yukimura Seiichi's hand from the top of his head, holding it tightly without letting go, "Seiichi, don't suddenly go around the topic, the game..."

"Ah, I think what you said makes sense." Yukimura Seiichi responded, looking into the girl's dark brown eyes, "Indeed, if it wasn't because I like it, there is no need to play tennis anymore, but next time I will Will never lose again."

"..." Rin Fujiwara breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and curled his lips, "Yeah."

"...Speaking of which, Rin." After a very short pause, Yukimura Seiichi slightly elongated his tone, lowered his head slightly, and approached Fujiwara Rin.

"Huh? What, what's the matter?" Fujiwara Rin, who felt nervous because of the boy's approach, swallowed, and subconsciously took half a step back.

"Didn't you notice that what you called just now was 'Seiki', not 'Yukimura-kun'?" Yukimura Seichi's gentle eyes and pupils with iris foreheads reflected the girl's suddenly blush cheeks. After showing slyness and banter, the young man smiled.

The author has something to say: In order to write this chapter, I specially went back and watched the last episode of the national competition. The master lost the game, and it was intertwined with the memories of his rehabilitation training. It’s a super distressing QAQ

So I happily skipped that paragraph. 【Hello】

I thought I could write 15 words, but it turned out that it was only [-] to [-] and it was over OTZ

This week's list task has just been completed, and next, I'm going to complete the list of the comprehension text _(:з」∠)_

I was doing my best to have two articles on the list at the same time.

PS: As for the extra episode, only the deputy CP will be completed this month.

If there is no accident, 270BG will be opened on May [-]st.

☆、◆Extra: Two-way secret love ([-])

Rena Imai, a first-year student at the High School Affiliated to Lihai University, loves friends, parents, school, and sports. She thinks she can do everything except study. During the winter vacation when she just entered junior high school for less than a year, she took tutoring in an off-campus training class because of her studies. middle.

Well, if the parents can't put her study first, she thinks she will put her parents first on the love list, but the possibility of sight is a better example than... Imai Rena, who was sitting on the seat and turning the ballpoint pen in her hand, looked left and right, and thought casually—it was less likely than the class leader Yagyu who had excellent grades than Lu Shi would come to the training class for tutoring during the holidays.

——But then again, that person's back looks like Yagyu-kun.

Yawning lazily, Rena Imai couldn't help lying down on the table, the sun in the winter afternoon shone on her face, it was so warm that it made people drowsy.

"Imai-san... Imai-san..." A voice rang persistently in my ear, and then suddenly became sharp, "Imai Rena!"

"Ah, yes!" Imai Rena, who was suddenly awakened, stood up subconsciously. The teacher on the podium frowned slightly and looked at her impatiently. There were still many tutoring students in front of her. After a while, although the gaze was not malicious but purely curious, Imai Rena was embarrassed and shrugged her head.

"Imai-san." After waking up Imai Rena who fell asleep in her class, the teacher's voice returned to the usual warm tone, "It seems that my class Imai-san is a bit boring, Imai-san, can you solve the problem on the blackboard?"

"..." Rena Imai stared at the question on the blackboard, pretending to read the question seriously, but secretly poked the back of the person sitting in front of her with a pen.

"..." The other party sat up straight calmly and moved forward.

"Imai-san, can you do this question?" the teacher asked knowingly.

"Uh, this..." Imai Rena blinked, and looked down unwillingly, hoping that the classmate in front of her who looked a bit like Yagyu Hiroshi could give her some hints. She really didn't understand, why did she look at For two triangles that are the same, so many messy auxiliary lines and formulas are needed to prove that they are congruent!

The student in front seemed to sigh, and lifted the book slightly so that she could see it. Only then did Rena Imai realize that the student in front was very serious about the class, and the book was full of notes. Circled it with different styles of lines, and he also wrote down the sample question mentioned by the teacher: "Because A is equal to B..."

Stuttering and getting the answer out of the way, under the warning of the teacher "don't sleep in class next time", Imai Rena hurriedly made a statement before sitting back in her seat with a sigh of relief.

With this interruption, Rena Imai couldn't fall asleep either. She picked up a pen and planned to continue listening to the lecture, but remembered the reminder that the person in front had given her just now, hesitated for a moment, took out a notebook from the drawer, and wrote it down.

【Thank you, Xueba!

Xueba is a good person, and a good person will live a safe life!

PS: Speaking of which, Xueba Dada looks a bit like the monitor in my class. I don’t know what Xueba Dada’s name is. If you don’t mind, let’s exchange MSN to be friends! 】

——In that case, you can ask Xueba on MSN for homework after tutoring.

Imai Rena was thinking of such a joke in her heart, and when the teacher was not paying attention, she quickly threw the ball of paper onto the table in front of the table.

"..." The teacher's professional vigilance made her suddenly stop when she was writing chalk characters, turned her head to look, and glanced down.

Imai Rena held the ballpoint pen and looked at the blackboard without looking sideways. Even she herself was moved by the seriousness she pretended.

The teacher turned his head back and continued to write questions.

When Rena Imai threw the ball of paper out, she originally thought that she would ignore the ball of paper with the style of a schoolmaster, so she didn't have much expectation.

But to her surprise, the other party not only unfolded the ball of paper, but also wrote something, threw it back, and the movements were so skillful, it was not at all like what she imagined a schoolmaster should look like.

Well, but after the other party threw back the note, he calmly took notes, which made her, a scumbag who has fooled countless teachers with this trick since elementary school, feel ashamed.

Xueba is worthy of being a Xueba, even pretending to be in class is better than a scumbag like her!

Imai Rena felt a sense of admiration for the top student in front who didn't know his face but could only see his back, like a torrential river.

Ah, but then again, there are no big rivers in Japan at all, so she changed the metaphor to "sea water" to make it more appropriate?

Rena Imai was thinking wildly while opening the ball of paper——

[What kind of person is the monitor of your class? 】

Hey--

Rena Imai was stunned.

——What kind of person is the squad leader?

Imai Rena looked at the tall and straight back of the top student at the front table, well, actually, from her angle, she could only see the top student's dark purple hair and back.

The ballpoint pen was turned upside down and pressed on the paper. Imai Rena suddenly looked forward to the end of get out of class soon, so that she could see the true face of Lushan Xueba. The seats in the training class classrooms are all random, so there are no fixed seats.

Although she is also looking forward to the end of get out of class on weekdays.

The pen poked on the paper, and Rena Imai wrote down [Xueba Da, the monitor is a man. ] After that, he handed it over again.

【Well, what then? ] The other party returned quickly this time.

—Well, then what?

--and then?

After this sentence was repeated several times in Imai Rena's mind, Imai Rena's eyes suddenly became strange when she looked at the back of Xueba's front desk.

Why is a guy so curious about another guy?

And that person is Yagyu Hiroshi, uh, the front desk student probably doesn't know.

Because Xueba had given her the answer at the front desk just now, Imai Rena hesitated for a while before answering the question asked by the front desk.

[Is Xueba very curious about the monitor?

Well, I understand, I understand, there must be some kind of special aura that can attract each other between Xueba and Xueba (laughs).

The squad leader is the discipline committee member of our school. He has good grades and seems to be very popular. 】

Well, that should be the answer.

Rena Imai passed the ball of paper back.

This time, the other party seemed to pause for a long time before passing the paper ball back.

【Then what do you think of him. 】

After seeing the words on the note, Imai Rena frowned slightly. Could it be that Xueba is curious about these trifles?

Imai Rena realized that she really didn't understand the world of top scholars. Thinking of this, she threw the note with the new words over.

[I don't like him very much. 】

After she passed the ball of paper with such words written on it, the other party never returned the small note.

Imai Rena couldn't help wondering, recalling the conversation just now, reflecting on whether she had done something wrong, while pricking the villain in her heart and meditating: A man's heart is a needle in the sea!

The author has something to say: I have changed the whole painting style of Fanwai, I really can’t hold Xiaoqingxin OTZ

Poke my author's name, let's collect one in the column, okay!

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