[volleyball] you look delicious

On Thursday, Mikawa Tamali returned to campus (it was a blessing in disguise to escape the marathon, super happy).Throughout the morning, she was blocked in the classroom by friends from various classes and could not get out. It was not until the afternoon that she found time to go to the first grade to find Tiger Yamamoto.

"...Third, Sanchuanjing, manager! What, what can I do for you!"

Obviously, the teenager's reaction to her during the club activities is close to normal (although he still blush, but at least he doesn't stutter when he speaks), why is he so shy as an apple when he's alone.Sanchuan Tamali smiled helplessly, "Well, there is something a little bit wrong, and I will delay you for a while."

"Yamamoto's Mandarin and English are a bit difficult. Here are the notes and review questions I took last year." She handed over the review materials in her hand.In the hospital two days ago, she reorganized all the notes and test centers of the first semester of the first grade, "You have a look first, if there is anything you don't understand, I will sort it out for you after the department is done in the afternoon."

Thinking of his failed Mandarin and English scores, the boy Yamamoto suddenly lost his embarrassment (because he was not struggling at all, but rather struggling!).Seeing the other party's pale expression that turned into petrification in an instant, as if his soul had gone out of his body, Sanchuan Tamali couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then he quickly calmed down and said, "It's okay, there is still half a month, there is still time. Although I am a bit self-proclaimed, but I'm pretty good at betting. So don't worry, Yamamoto will be fine."

The boy Yamamoto was so touched that he wept, and solemnly and piously took the review materials with both hands, "Mr. Wuwu——"

"I will never let you down!"

A loud roar exploded in my ears.

The black-haired boy who sat on the seat and browsed the game forum finally couldn't help but let out a soft tut. "I won't let you down" is what kind of idiot's speech, don't just abbreviate words and sentences and learn Mandarin well.

Originally, the first-year floor was very rare for a second-year student, and with the addition of a famous figure, the eye-catching index soared even more.You don't need to look up and grind your claws to guess. Most of the eyes of those who are staying in the classroom, passing by in the corridor, or even on the second floor are focused on those two people.

"Three, Chuan, sister, sister—"

Suddenly there was a louder voice from above.

The finger that swipe the screen paused, Lone Claw grinded his head and glanced sideways.On the second-floor flyover opposite, several boys stood there, one of them leaned on the railing and smiled at this side.

It's from the basketball club.

I have been pestering Mikawa Tamari for a long time, hoping that the other party can become the manager of the basketball team, and every time I meet, I have to quarrel with Xiao Hei for a long time.In the end, the person said - "Since you want me to be the manager so much, then you join the volleyball club" and blocked it back.

Looking back, he heard the girl's speechless and puzzled voice.

"What?"

There was no answer.

What are you doing?I don't do anything, I just see you and want to call you.

Lonely Claw closed his eyes, scanning the post at a glance, guessing that the person on the other side must be just laughing.

The cicadas rang not far away, hoarse and noisy, one long and one short.

There is never a shortage of youth drama on the high school campus. Without the following, the sight will be withdrawn.The sun shines through the gaps and falls from under the tree canopy.A gust of wind blows, and mottled light and shadows spill into the corridor, swaying gently under the students' feet.

A few minutes later, the preparatory bell rang, and the conversation and the pace of the past became hurried, and everything seemed to be wound up and fast forwarded.Lonely Claw threw the phone back into the drawer, held his face, and stared at the class schedule and duty on the blackboard, with an ordinary and quiet expression.

"Grinding—"

The chirping of cicadas suddenly disappeared.

He turned his head.

That idiot Tiger has already returned to his seat, but their manager is still standing at the back door of the classroom and has not left.Seeing him looking over, he didn't say anything or do anything, just called his name, then ran away with a smile.

After school in the afternoon, the teenagers changed into their sportswear and headed to the gymnasium.Tiger Yamamoto bit the yogurt straw and suddenly thought of something, "Ah, speaking of which, I dreamed about the manager yesterday."

He just mentioned it casually, but as soon as he finished speaking, his teammates booed him, "Hey, you are so nasty".He froze for a moment and immediately came to his senses, blushing and explaining, "Hey, what are you thinking! It's a very pure, very pure dream!"

Heiwei Tielang let out a long cry, "Then why are you blushing?"

"That's because...because..." He scratched the back of his head, blushing even more, "In the dream, the manager called me - TORAQIANG (虎酱)."

Heiwei Tielang and the others immediately continued booing, shouting that enough is enough, stop talking, it's disgusting and disgusting.Tiger Yamamoto's face turned even redder (angry), and he argued, "The manager's voice calling me Tiger Sauce is not disgusting at all!"

"Tiger sauce?"

"That's right, that's it, cute...eh?"

The boy Yamamoto froze, turned around slowly, and saw his manager standing behind them in sportswear.

"Jing, Jing, manager?!"

Seeing a few people talking about others behind their backs with a guilty conscience, Mikawa Tamali tilted her head and said hello as usual, "Good afternoon, everyone." Boy Yamamoto, "If you can pass all subjects at the end of the semester, I will call you Tiger Sauce from now on. So, come on."

"Oh! Really!" Yamamoto Tiger, who was resurrected immediately on the spot, was full of fighting spirit, "I will work hard!"

"Hey - just passed, it's too cheap for him, kid, no matter how you say it, he must be fifty."

"Sixty, I think."

"Forget Yejiu, at sixty, it's too difficult for Yamamoto."

"Senior Ah Hei!"

Lone Claw Grinding at the end of the team has never made a sound.

Mikawa Tamari slowed down, broke away from the main force and landed beside him.

"Speaking of which, I also had a similar dream." With her hands behind her back, she looked at the running track and playground painted red gold by the setting sun in the distance, and turned her head to wink at the people beside her, "Did the grinding in the dream call me senior?" Yo."

After a moment of silence, she heard the other party groan.The tail is slightly upturned, like a flicking cat's tail.The black-haired boy suddenly raised his golden pupils, looked at her, his thin lips parted slightly, and paused every word.

"is that so--"

"Duo, Mo, Li, predecessor, senior."

……

"Hey, what's wrong, little sister Sanchuan?"

"Could it be that you have a fever again?"

The boys who were about to start running outside stood at the door, changing their shoes while watching their manager with an apple face running around the stadium in a strange and worried way, preparing their jerseys and scoreboards for the next practice game .

"what happened?"

Lone Claw Grinding, who was tying his shoelaces, looked up and saw his friend's determined expression of "I know you did it".

"nothing."

Standing up, looking at the red ears of the girl in the arena, he smiled softly, "It's just helping her dream come true."

The author has something to say:

As a close friend of Senior Tanaka, how could Xiaohu not join the tutoring package (You x and his feelings for Sanchuan sister are the feelings for the "manager", he would be like any girl (after all, for Xiaohu, only Jie Zixue sister is special (thumb