During the two days of the weekend, Kurosawa had a particularly fulfilling life. He practiced during the day, went to grandma’s shop to sell songs in the evening, and wrote songs and practiced the piano in the evening.

There are many reasons for singing rather than purely helping.

First, although Kurosawa is willing to help others, he is not the Virgin Mary. It is enough to help once, but it is too much to help all the time.

The second grandma is also very sensible, she was too embarrassed to ask Kuisawa to help in vain, so she simply gave Kuisawa the status of a shop assistant, and gave Kuisawa some money the next day according to the income every day.

Thirdly, although the system has provided housing and funds, those funds are not enough for Heisawa to survive.

After deducting miscellaneous things such as tuition and miscellaneous fees and tennis maintenance, there is not much money left for him to eat.

Kurosawa, on the other hand, can't bear to wrong his stomach, otherwise he wouldn't just choose his favorite dishes to eat in the school cafeteria, and his kitchen skills are almost zero, so it's fine to eat some fast food in the morning and evening on weekdays, how can he eat on weekends? I will not feel wronged to eat dry bread.

Going to restaurants on weekends, the money is naturally not enough.

Now that he has the income from the dim sum shop, Kurosawa can make his life better.

The new week was quite ordinary, but just when Kurosawa thought this week was about to pass, his deskmate, Yukimura Seichi, suddenly proposed to challenge for the seat of the main election.

Today is a very ordinary day. In the morning, Kurosawa did not like mathematics, and in the afternoon, he took up sports. The sky was clear and cloudless.

In the afternoon when the aroma of cherry blossoms was still in the air, Seiichi Yukimura suddenly said to a senior who was being selected, "Senior, do you want to compete?"

His voice was not loud, just like a normal person, but because he was in the freshman training field, all the freshmen could hear him clearly.

Unanimously, he stopped what he was doing, Kurosawa looked around, and the seniors from the tennis club not far away also came over.

"Yukimura wants to enter the main election so soon..." Kurosawa muttered to himself, next to him Marui Fumta blinked and asked curiously, "Has he told you?"

"Ah, no." Kurosawa shook his head, "I was surprised too."

"Can he win the main election?" Yoyo's voice was full of curiosity and inquiry. Nioh Masaharu, who had gotten to know them well this week, walked over leisurely with his hands behind his head.

Kurosawa greeted with a smile, and shifted his eyes to Yukimura with some trust and affirmation, "Xukimura is very good, as long as he says something, he will definitely do it!"

"What's wrong?" Minister Rinichiro Watanabe came over and asked.

"Minister," said the provocateur with a serious face, "this freshman is going to challenge me for the position of the prime minister."

Watanabe was a little surprised. Less than a month after the start of school, there were people who wanted to challenge the main election. Should it be said that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers or a skilled person is bold!

Yukimura Seichi smiled and said to the Minister, "Minister, can we start?"

Watanabe nodded, "Since both parties have agreed, of course we can start."

He waved his hand to clear the nearest court, pointed to a referee who was elected, and shouted loudly, "Because this is the first game, I think you rookies must not be in the mood to train! Come and watch and learn Bar!"

The freshmen had been looking forward to watching a game for a long time. Many people cheered when they heard this, and immediately ran to occupy a good position.

Kurosawa lagged behind, he ran to Liu Lian'er, who looked at him with closed eyes, as if asking what's the matter.

Kurosawa scratched his head, "Do you know why Yukimura challenged the main election?"

After all, there is still a special challenge in June, why the rush at this time.

Liu Lien-er pondered for a moment, "Maybe I'm tired of basic training. Unlike you, we are completely beginners. Yukimura and I, as well as Sanada and the others, basically all the people who entered the tennis club have more or less one year. age, and Yukimura and Sanada have been practicing since they were young."

"You mean..." Kurosawa is not an idiot. According to the relationship between Yukimura and Sanada, if Yukimura starts to challenge the main election, then Sanada will definitely do the same. "This is just the beginning? Will you challenge the right election?"

"According to the inferences I have collected, your conclusion is 90.00% correct."

Kurosawa subconsciously searched for Sanada's position, and the opponent had already stood on the side of the court, watching the game on the court with his chest crossed.

Rinichiro Watanabe did not stand beside the stadium to watch. He and Vice Minister Jun Nakamura stood at a higher auditorium position. From here, they can break through the encirclement of so many freshmen and see the whole picture of the game inside.

"The current freshmen are all so good..." Nakamura Jun couldn't hold back his mouth. In the stadium, there was a back-and-forth. It seemed to be evenly divided, but in fact, the main pick was always led by the nose.

Not to mention wasting energy for nothing, I guess my heart is already irritable.

"There are too many good seedlings this year. It is estimated that in June, a large number of people will be replaced in the main election." Watanabe Rinichiro smiled, and he was not annoyed by the failure of the main election.

"I've also seen a few who have potential, and their temperament is also good. It seems that there is no need to worry too much about this year's national competition."

"Last year we narrowly lost Sitianbaosi. I hope we have no regrets this year... In our last match, I really hope to be the champion!" Watanabe's tone was a bit vicissitudes. They Lihai University won more than ten Kanto champions , but never had such a high result in a national competition.

Nakamura nodded. They are already in the third year of junior high school, and many of them plan to study hard in high school. They may never touch tennis again. I really hope to win the championship this year!

"By the way, you want to study that school well in high school!" Watanabe asked nonchalantly.

Nakamura was taken aback, then nodded, "Yes, there is a small business at home, and my father asked me to take care of it. I want to learn in high school." He paused, "It's you, didn't someone ask you to play professional ball before? ?”

"...Well, not long after the national competition..." Rinichiro Watanabe squinted his eyes, watching the game that was about to end on the court, "I have already agreed, so I want to win the national championship even more urgently. Going abroad without regrets is the best result!"

"It seems that you have already found a successor, old slick!" Nakamura grinned, and punched Watanabe's chest with his elbow.

"Oh, it's better to be young!" Watanabe clutched his chest and laughed, "My minister has successors!"

"6:1, the game is over, Yukimura Seiichi wins!"

The cheers of the freshmen sounded on the court at this moment, the voice was full of energy and excitement, as if they had won it themselves.

The main pick couldn't bear it, he threw the racket, gave Yukimura Seiichi a hard look, got up and left.

Kurosawa was equally happy, whoever won, he was at the same table!Rounding off is himself!

"Yukimura, you are amazing!" The way he expressed his excitement was to run up to Yukimura Seiichi, put his hand around Yukimura's shoulders, and the two brothers patted each other nicely.

This is just the most common way of Kurosawa. If they get along longer, Kurosawa will hug each other directly. Not only his hands, but also his legs can be wrapped around each other's waist, so that he won't get excited It's not over.

Yukimura Seiichi still looked calm and gentle after winning the game. He patted Kurosawa on the shoulder and motioned him to calm down, "Don't you believe that I will win?"

Yukimura Seichi asked with a smile, his squinted eyes were bewitchingly gentle, if it wasn't for Kurosawa's beast-like intuition to detect danger, Kurosawa might be fascinated by this smile.

Kurosawa moved his ears and smiled brightly, "I believe you will win! If there is a bet, all my belongings will be on you!"

He made Yukimura Seiichi laugh by patting his chest for reassurance, and his purple-blue eyes were obviously softer.

"Then I have to work harder, otherwise, what will you do if you rely on me after you lose all your belongings?"

"Hey, hey, what you said is going too far," Kurosawa said angrily, "If you dislike me so much, you will lose a sunny, handsome, gentle and considerate deskmate who omitted ten thousand words of good points!"

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