[Net King] The Crown of Tennis
Chapter 47 Daily Chapter Tuition
On the two Sundays after the Kanto Tournament, the tennis club will routinely have a day off for tutoring.This is a rare moment of relaxation for everyone, especially after Yukimura's increasingly "perverted" training.
Except Kirihara.
Kuwahara pulled him down again in the qualifying round of the main election, and received a warning—if he failed the final exam, he would stay in school for tutoring during the holidays.
Sitting on the bench is pitiful enough, he doesn't want to lose the chance to sit on the bench!
So one more person was added to the group that Yukimura's family was choosing to review, but Mori declined due to personal matters.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the friends who visited for the first time were really surprised.
"Puri, you can't see it at all." [The Yukimura family is so embarrassing. ]
Ming Hao had just finished the manuscript last night, was yawning and going to make coffee, bumped into the teenagers in the study in the living room: "Yo, here we come."
"I'm bothering uncle." X7
"It's okay, you can do whatever you want." Ming Hao easily found out the familiar Sanada from the seven people, and took another look. [=_=It’s all about you, dragging Jingshi to play tennis all day and evening and not going home. ]
Anki took Yumi to sketch, and she would come back later, Yukimura went to make tea and serve fruit plates to entertain everyone.
"Let's get started, you can tell me if you need anything." Yukimura thought for a while, "Who will help Chiya with tutoring first?"
Several people looked at each other, and Kirihara wrinkled his face in grievance—he was rejected by his seniors, right?
"Let Liu Sheng come." King Ni pushed his partner, "First grade."
Under the slightly sympathetic eyes of everyone, Yagyu picked up his English textbook and led Kirihara to the cubicle.
Yukimura nodded ironically, opened the stool and sat down. [Other people should not have to worry about me. ]
"Kirihara-kun, hello is he, not ha."
"But it's obviously the sound of 'wa'."
"...the English phonetic alphabet is not the same as the Roman alphabet."
"What is the phonetic symbol?"
"..."
"Kirihara-kun, you use are instead of is."
"But it's obviously a person."
"No matter how many people use are."
"why?"
"..."
......
Half an hour later, Liu Sheng came out with a blank face, pushed his glasses, and asked Liu to "take over." [Liu Jun is better at taking care of juniors. ]
Liu reluctantly took the textbook and went into the compartment.
......
An hour later, Liu slowly opened the door, her right hand holding the English book trembling slightly.He went straight to Sanada. [Genichiro is the most experienced in tutoring Akaya. ]
Sanada entered the cubicle with a sullen face, and roared in less than a minute: "Akaya! This is all misspelled, copy it 1 times!"
Fortunately, it lasted for a long time this time, Sanada did not come out again, and the remaining three people who had no experience in making up lessons all breathed a sigh of relief.
It was almost noon when Ming Hao came back from a walk in the park, leisurely strolled to the front of the study and knocked on the door: "Jingshi, come and help."
"Got it." Yukimura got up and followed Minghao to the kitchen.
Yagyu was a little embarrassed: "Will Yukimura-kun be too much trouble?"
"It's nothing." Sanada came out of the cubicle with a dark face to get the physics textbook, "He doesn't care about these."
"Speaking of which, Yukimura's house is really big." Kuwahara rubbed the back of his head, "One study room alone can accommodate eight people, and there is room."
"The space is very large, but the overall layout does not seem deserted." Liu didn't take notes, but just thought about the surrounding decorations, "The doors and windows are arranged reasonably, all kinds of furniture are mainly warm colors and well-arranged, and the walls are painted with watercolors, sketches and other paintings. It is decorated with landscape photos, and the corners are also decorated with potted plants."
"Influenced by this kind of atmosphere, it is no wonder that Jingshi makes people feel obvious artistic temperament."
"Compared to this, I want to know what Yukimura will cook for lunch."
"Pig Marui."
"King Masaharu!"
Ming Hao, who was in the hot pot, heard the sound of slapstick in the study: "Hehe, your friends are quite lively."
"It's not a friend, it's a teammate." He wouldn't invite ordinary friends into his home.
"Okay." Ming Hao shrugged and was about to adjust the sauce.
"Be lighter, Chi can't eat too much 'salt'."
"Your primary school brother?"
"Ah."
"Ah~ You have never been so considerate to my father, Jingshi~"
Yukimura slapped his hand: "...you are so old, why are you still jealous with a 13-year-old kid?" [It was still my son's jealousy. ]
Ming Hao approached his eldest son with a smile: "This is my full love for you~"
Yukimura put down the egg and slapped Minghao on the face with one hand: "It's a pity, I can't bear this 'love'."
"Hehe," Ming Hao wiped off the diced green onion on his face, "Mmm - omelette, tofu soup, sashimi, steamed sea bass, mixed rice, cold jellyfish, grilled steak, white-cut chicken... Is it enough?" He moved to open the refrigerator, "Another cold seaweed?"
Yukimura's hands shaking eggs: "Forget about the small kelp."
"Then boil a radish." Ming Hao took out the radish and put it on the chopping board, "shred."
Yukimura's family is usually An Ji's chef, which doesn't mean that Hao can't cook.Rather, it was too—slow——
From washing and shredding, to putting into the pot, steaming, finally out of the pot and arranging.Minho always wants to do some extra steps.For example: when cutting sashimi, one must first carefully figure out the texture of the fish, and each piece must be of the right size, shape and texture.That is, it may take him a long time to finish one or two pieces.The plate should also be decorated. In addition to the coordination of the main body, it is also necessary to use carrots, kelp shreds, and carved flowers to pile up grass.
As for Yukimura.
......
Judging by the speed at which he chops vegetables, one can tell that he and Minghao are indeed father and son.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Marui's stomach began to protest, because he was full of anticipation for lunch, he specially didn't bring cake to eat that day, but now it's past the meal time.
Liu glanced at the clock on the wall, and felt a little bad feeling: "Jingshi was called to the kitchen by uncle at 10:24, and it is now 1:18 in the afternoon..." At that time, he still felt that 10:30 :[-] is too early to start cooking, even if it is true that there will be more dishes to cook for so many people, it is not so slow, right?
Kirihara, who came out to rest, rubbed his stomach and muttered softly: "What, I'm a little hungry."
All six looked at Sanada.
#explain? #
Sanada coughed and lowered the brim of his hat: "Auntie Anji usually entertains." He did not expect this situation today.
Nioh was lying on the table, and Marui didn't bring any cake, so he had no choice but to rely on fruit to cushion his stomach without breakfast. "Hey, Sanada, why don't you go and see Yukimura?"
#go see. #
Sanada walked towards the kitchen under the eager anticipation of the crowd, hesitated in front of the door for a while, and knocked on the door: "Yukimura?"
Ming Hao was concentrating on figuring out the jellyfish shreds and plates in his hands, while Yukimura was carving a boat out of carrots, when he was disturbed by the knock on the door, his hand tilted—the carving was broken.
"Hiss—" Yukimura took a deep breath, put down the knife and opened the door with a smile, "What's wrong? Sanada."
"Eh..." Seeing Yukimura's smiling face, Sanada swallowed a bit, and said guiltily, "I'm just a little worried seeing you staying in the kitchen for so long."
Yukimura turned to look at the clock. [Ah, why is it more than one o'clock. ] "Sorry, it will be fine soon, you can tell everyone."
boom.
Yukimura closed the door, a little confused.It's almost ready, but this "boat" is uncomfortable if it's not on! [Just carve a small boat, very quickly. ] Yukimura convinced himself, put the carved carrot into his mouth and picked up the knife.
So the seven people who were seated at the dining table waited for another quarter of an hour. The sound of the door being opened was just like the sound of heaven, which lifted their spirits.
"Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time." Yukimura set the tableware neatly, and Ming Hao served the dishes.
"..." Until this moment, everyone finally understood why it took so long to cook.
#What's going on, it's as exquisite as a work of art, it's hard to do it! #
Liu and Liusheng picked up the chopsticks, feeling tormented inside.Marui bit the tip of his chopsticks wanting to cry without tears. [Is this for eating?How can I eat it when it looks so good...]
"Flying the cold river in a single boat, it's a good mood." Sanada nodded, but the spoon still couldn't be stretched out.
Yukimura looked around, a little strange: "Why is it still not moving? Is it cold?" He paid attention to heat preservation.
"No no no..."
[Although the taste is good, the dishes made by Uncle and Seichi are in a sense the most difficult to eat...] Liu secretly rejoiced that last year Unabara Matsuri stopped Yukimura in time to help in the back kitchen.
Minghao was a little depressed. He started with a good time. According to his previous experience of being in charge of cooking, he expected to be able to eat at 12:30. Why did it take so long today with the help of Jingshi?
Probably because - one plus one is greater than two.
In the afternoon, Minghao was leaning on the sofa in the living room and watching TV while humming, the teenagers were still studying in the study room, oh, and there were also Sanada and Kirihara in the VIP compartment.
"An object will remain at rest or move in a straight line at a constant speed without the action of an external force, which is—"
"But deputy minister, the tennis ball on the ground will roll if no one moves it?"
"That's the force of the wind."
"But there was no wind."
"...some winds you just can't feel."
"But tennis balls don't keep rolling, do they?"
"That's because of the friction of the ground."
"Friction?"
... heart tired.
[Fortunately, I didn't expose it...] King Ni was immersed in reviewing Chinese, although the only thing he really struggled with was music, but at this time, the more low-key the better.Just now he felt Yukimura's gaze sweeping past him from time to time, and he probably wanted to find someone to replace Sanada to make up for Akaya's physics.
When Yukimura heard Sanada's suppressed anger voice for the 23rd time, he closed the chemistry experiment notebook. [Ah——it’s not okay to go on like this, I can’t let Genichiro finish it all by himself, right? ]
"I'll do math for Chiya, history to Liu, and chemistry... to Liu Sheng."
[As long as it is not English. ]Yagyu has completely succumbed to Kirihara's reverse English "talent".
When Yukimura came in, Kirihara was being asked by Sanada to solve the problem.
"Minister!" In his eyes, Yukimura was the angel who rescued him from Sanada the Devil.
"Sanada, leave the math here to me, and you should review it too. Thank you for your hard work."
"Don't worry about it, Yukimura."
Yukimura, who was sitting next to Kirihara, was amused by his pitiful and tearful appearance. [As for what? ]
After Yukimura entered, there was no more movement from the compartment.Marui leaned on his left arm and deserted, his mind was swollen when he did the math problem: "Sure enough, Yukimura is the best way."
"Heh, what level is Yukimura?" ]
The author has something to say:
Cooking slowly is a private setting!Quite touching.
According to official information, Yukimura's father is a member of an advertising agency.This article assumes that Ming Hao is a well-known painter who was dug out to that trading company for a design position early on, with high qualifications and high salary.Then he would take on some private work, or participate in some art exhibitions, etc., plus the assets of the older generation on both sides of his parents, it could always explain Yukimura's unreasonably large single room and the yard outside the window.
Talk about Yukimura's character (personal opinion): Maybe some people think that everyone likes Yukimura?A person is bound to have people who like him and people who hate him.Yukimura is originally the kind of gentle and polite, it is hard for others to dislike him.Maybe there is, but Yukimura is more sensitive to other people's emotions and psychology, so before someone hates him, he will take the initiative to cut off contact, that is, alienate him.They are all strangers, so naturally there is no such thing as liking or disliking.
In other words, Yukimura’s way of expressing dissatisfaction is not to quarrel or fight, but to be tolerant and polite; the way to express love is not to be tolerant and understanding, but to be funny and casual, as willful as a child.If the consequence of giving in again and again is to be touched the bottom line, he will only be completely alienated.Of course, maybe I will stay, but it is impossible to be so straightforward; maybe there are people who can forgive people who touch the bottom line, and it is impossible to get so close again.
Yukimura will only express his emotions to those close to him, and he will never analyze his feelings with those who have begun to wander around the boundaries of the circle.So I think for Yukimura, it is not easy to fall in love with each other after a long time. The most important thing is that the other party should also get used to comparing their hearts with each other, instead of judging others by themselves (not derogatory).Otherwise, no matter how deep the relationship is, sooner or later, life will not be smooth.
Except Kirihara.
Kuwahara pulled him down again in the qualifying round of the main election, and received a warning—if he failed the final exam, he would stay in school for tutoring during the holidays.
Sitting on the bench is pitiful enough, he doesn't want to lose the chance to sit on the bench!
So one more person was added to the group that Yukimura's family was choosing to review, but Mori declined due to personal matters.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the friends who visited for the first time were really surprised.
"Puri, you can't see it at all." [The Yukimura family is so embarrassing. ]
Ming Hao had just finished the manuscript last night, was yawning and going to make coffee, bumped into the teenagers in the study in the living room: "Yo, here we come."
"I'm bothering uncle." X7
"It's okay, you can do whatever you want." Ming Hao easily found out the familiar Sanada from the seven people, and took another look. [=_=It’s all about you, dragging Jingshi to play tennis all day and evening and not going home. ]
Anki took Yumi to sketch, and she would come back later, Yukimura went to make tea and serve fruit plates to entertain everyone.
"Let's get started, you can tell me if you need anything." Yukimura thought for a while, "Who will help Chiya with tutoring first?"
Several people looked at each other, and Kirihara wrinkled his face in grievance—he was rejected by his seniors, right?
"Let Liu Sheng come." King Ni pushed his partner, "First grade."
Under the slightly sympathetic eyes of everyone, Yagyu picked up his English textbook and led Kirihara to the cubicle.
Yukimura nodded ironically, opened the stool and sat down. [Other people should not have to worry about me. ]
"Kirihara-kun, hello is he, not ha."
"But it's obviously the sound of 'wa'."
"...the English phonetic alphabet is not the same as the Roman alphabet."
"What is the phonetic symbol?"
"..."
"Kirihara-kun, you use are instead of is."
"But it's obviously a person."
"No matter how many people use are."
"why?"
"..."
......
Half an hour later, Liu Sheng came out with a blank face, pushed his glasses, and asked Liu to "take over." [Liu Jun is better at taking care of juniors. ]
Liu reluctantly took the textbook and went into the compartment.
......
An hour later, Liu slowly opened the door, her right hand holding the English book trembling slightly.He went straight to Sanada. [Genichiro is the most experienced in tutoring Akaya. ]
Sanada entered the cubicle with a sullen face, and roared in less than a minute: "Akaya! This is all misspelled, copy it 1 times!"
Fortunately, it lasted for a long time this time, Sanada did not come out again, and the remaining three people who had no experience in making up lessons all breathed a sigh of relief.
It was almost noon when Ming Hao came back from a walk in the park, leisurely strolled to the front of the study and knocked on the door: "Jingshi, come and help."
"Got it." Yukimura got up and followed Minghao to the kitchen.
Yagyu was a little embarrassed: "Will Yukimura-kun be too much trouble?"
"It's nothing." Sanada came out of the cubicle with a dark face to get the physics textbook, "He doesn't care about these."
"Speaking of which, Yukimura's house is really big." Kuwahara rubbed the back of his head, "One study room alone can accommodate eight people, and there is room."
"The space is very large, but the overall layout does not seem deserted." Liu didn't take notes, but just thought about the surrounding decorations, "The doors and windows are arranged reasonably, all kinds of furniture are mainly warm colors and well-arranged, and the walls are painted with watercolors, sketches and other paintings. It is decorated with landscape photos, and the corners are also decorated with potted plants."
"Influenced by this kind of atmosphere, it is no wonder that Jingshi makes people feel obvious artistic temperament."
"Compared to this, I want to know what Yukimura will cook for lunch."
"Pig Marui."
"King Masaharu!"
Ming Hao, who was in the hot pot, heard the sound of slapstick in the study: "Hehe, your friends are quite lively."
"It's not a friend, it's a teammate." He wouldn't invite ordinary friends into his home.
"Okay." Ming Hao shrugged and was about to adjust the sauce.
"Be lighter, Chi can't eat too much 'salt'."
"Your primary school brother?"
"Ah."
"Ah~ You have never been so considerate to my father, Jingshi~"
Yukimura slapped his hand: "...you are so old, why are you still jealous with a 13-year-old kid?" [It was still my son's jealousy. ]
Ming Hao approached his eldest son with a smile: "This is my full love for you~"
Yukimura put down the egg and slapped Minghao on the face with one hand: "It's a pity, I can't bear this 'love'."
"Hehe," Ming Hao wiped off the diced green onion on his face, "Mmm - omelette, tofu soup, sashimi, steamed sea bass, mixed rice, cold jellyfish, grilled steak, white-cut chicken... Is it enough?" He moved to open the refrigerator, "Another cold seaweed?"
Yukimura's hands shaking eggs: "Forget about the small kelp."
"Then boil a radish." Ming Hao took out the radish and put it on the chopping board, "shred."
Yukimura's family is usually An Ji's chef, which doesn't mean that Hao can't cook.Rather, it was too—slow——
From washing and shredding, to putting into the pot, steaming, finally out of the pot and arranging.Minho always wants to do some extra steps.For example: when cutting sashimi, one must first carefully figure out the texture of the fish, and each piece must be of the right size, shape and texture.That is, it may take him a long time to finish one or two pieces.The plate should also be decorated. In addition to the coordination of the main body, it is also necessary to use carrots, kelp shreds, and carved flowers to pile up grass.
As for Yukimura.
......
Judging by the speed at which he chops vegetables, one can tell that he and Minghao are indeed father and son.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Marui's stomach began to protest, because he was full of anticipation for lunch, he specially didn't bring cake to eat that day, but now it's past the meal time.
Liu glanced at the clock on the wall, and felt a little bad feeling: "Jingshi was called to the kitchen by uncle at 10:24, and it is now 1:18 in the afternoon..." At that time, he still felt that 10:30 :[-] is too early to start cooking, even if it is true that there will be more dishes to cook for so many people, it is not so slow, right?
Kirihara, who came out to rest, rubbed his stomach and muttered softly: "What, I'm a little hungry."
All six looked at Sanada.
#explain? #
Sanada coughed and lowered the brim of his hat: "Auntie Anji usually entertains." He did not expect this situation today.
Nioh was lying on the table, and Marui didn't bring any cake, so he had no choice but to rely on fruit to cushion his stomach without breakfast. "Hey, Sanada, why don't you go and see Yukimura?"
#go see. #
Sanada walked towards the kitchen under the eager anticipation of the crowd, hesitated in front of the door for a while, and knocked on the door: "Yukimura?"
Ming Hao was concentrating on figuring out the jellyfish shreds and plates in his hands, while Yukimura was carving a boat out of carrots, when he was disturbed by the knock on the door, his hand tilted—the carving was broken.
"Hiss—" Yukimura took a deep breath, put down the knife and opened the door with a smile, "What's wrong? Sanada."
"Eh..." Seeing Yukimura's smiling face, Sanada swallowed a bit, and said guiltily, "I'm just a little worried seeing you staying in the kitchen for so long."
Yukimura turned to look at the clock. [Ah, why is it more than one o'clock. ] "Sorry, it will be fine soon, you can tell everyone."
boom.
Yukimura closed the door, a little confused.It's almost ready, but this "boat" is uncomfortable if it's not on! [Just carve a small boat, very quickly. ] Yukimura convinced himself, put the carved carrot into his mouth and picked up the knife.
So the seven people who were seated at the dining table waited for another quarter of an hour. The sound of the door being opened was just like the sound of heaven, which lifted their spirits.
"Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time." Yukimura set the tableware neatly, and Ming Hao served the dishes.
"..." Until this moment, everyone finally understood why it took so long to cook.
#What's going on, it's as exquisite as a work of art, it's hard to do it! #
Liu and Liusheng picked up the chopsticks, feeling tormented inside.Marui bit the tip of his chopsticks wanting to cry without tears. [Is this for eating?How can I eat it when it looks so good...]
"Flying the cold river in a single boat, it's a good mood." Sanada nodded, but the spoon still couldn't be stretched out.
Yukimura looked around, a little strange: "Why is it still not moving? Is it cold?" He paid attention to heat preservation.
"No no no..."
[Although the taste is good, the dishes made by Uncle and Seichi are in a sense the most difficult to eat...] Liu secretly rejoiced that last year Unabara Matsuri stopped Yukimura in time to help in the back kitchen.
Minghao was a little depressed. He started with a good time. According to his previous experience of being in charge of cooking, he expected to be able to eat at 12:30. Why did it take so long today with the help of Jingshi?
Probably because - one plus one is greater than two.
In the afternoon, Minghao was leaning on the sofa in the living room and watching TV while humming, the teenagers were still studying in the study room, oh, and there were also Sanada and Kirihara in the VIP compartment.
"An object will remain at rest or move in a straight line at a constant speed without the action of an external force, which is—"
"But deputy minister, the tennis ball on the ground will roll if no one moves it?"
"That's the force of the wind."
"But there was no wind."
"...some winds you just can't feel."
"But tennis balls don't keep rolling, do they?"
"That's because of the friction of the ground."
"Friction?"
... heart tired.
[Fortunately, I didn't expose it...] King Ni was immersed in reviewing Chinese, although the only thing he really struggled with was music, but at this time, the more low-key the better.Just now he felt Yukimura's gaze sweeping past him from time to time, and he probably wanted to find someone to replace Sanada to make up for Akaya's physics.
When Yukimura heard Sanada's suppressed anger voice for the 23rd time, he closed the chemistry experiment notebook. [Ah——it’s not okay to go on like this, I can’t let Genichiro finish it all by himself, right? ]
"I'll do math for Chiya, history to Liu, and chemistry... to Liu Sheng."
[As long as it is not English. ]Yagyu has completely succumbed to Kirihara's reverse English "talent".
When Yukimura came in, Kirihara was being asked by Sanada to solve the problem.
"Minister!" In his eyes, Yukimura was the angel who rescued him from Sanada the Devil.
"Sanada, leave the math here to me, and you should review it too. Thank you for your hard work."
"Don't worry about it, Yukimura."
Yukimura, who was sitting next to Kirihara, was amused by his pitiful and tearful appearance. [As for what? ]
After Yukimura entered, there was no more movement from the compartment.Marui leaned on his left arm and deserted, his mind was swollen when he did the math problem: "Sure enough, Yukimura is the best way."
"Heh, what level is Yukimura?" ]
The author has something to say:
Cooking slowly is a private setting!Quite touching.
According to official information, Yukimura's father is a member of an advertising agency.This article assumes that Ming Hao is a well-known painter who was dug out to that trading company for a design position early on, with high qualifications and high salary.Then he would take on some private work, or participate in some art exhibitions, etc., plus the assets of the older generation on both sides of his parents, it could always explain Yukimura's unreasonably large single room and the yard outside the window.
Talk about Yukimura's character (personal opinion): Maybe some people think that everyone likes Yukimura?A person is bound to have people who like him and people who hate him.Yukimura is originally the kind of gentle and polite, it is hard for others to dislike him.Maybe there is, but Yukimura is more sensitive to other people's emotions and psychology, so before someone hates him, he will take the initiative to cut off contact, that is, alienate him.They are all strangers, so naturally there is no such thing as liking or disliking.
In other words, Yukimura’s way of expressing dissatisfaction is not to quarrel or fight, but to be tolerant and polite; the way to express love is not to be tolerant and understanding, but to be funny and casual, as willful as a child.If the consequence of giving in again and again is to be touched the bottom line, he will only be completely alienated.Of course, maybe I will stay, but it is impossible to be so straightforward; maybe there are people who can forgive people who touch the bottom line, and it is impossible to get so close again.
Yukimura will only express his emotions to those close to him, and he will never analyze his feelings with those who have begun to wander around the boundaries of the circle.So I think for Yukimura, it is not easy to fall in love with each other after a long time. The most important thing is that the other party should also get used to comparing their hearts with each other, instead of judging others by themselves (not derogatory).Otherwise, no matter how deep the relationship is, sooner or later, life will not be smooth.
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