Fushangshen Parenting Collection

But no matter how surprised he was by the other party's talent, Liu Xing would not rashly strike up a conversation with an unfamiliar senior.

After all, the other party is already a member of the tennis club, so it is imprudent to poach corners at will, no matter whether it succeeds or not. Besides, he doesn't even know the senior's name.

Strangers suddenly invite you to join a certain group, whether it is fraud or pyramid schemes, it is absolutely unacceptable.

At least wait until you get familiar with it, and then follow the instructions carefully.

So... how to get to know this senior and make a good relationship?

Liu Xing stared at the gray-haired boy in the tennis court with a bit of distress.

The gray-haired senior, obviously a lively and cheerful person, every time he hits the ball successfully, he smiles brightly and waves to the long-haired senior opposite him.But if he fails to hit the ball, he will frown and dare not speak, with a very guilty and nervous expression.

The long-haired senior on the opposite side obviously didn't have a good temper. His tone of instruction was harsh, but he was full of patience. No matter how many times the gray-haired senior failed, he never gave up on the challenge.

Liu Xing looked at it for a while, then remembered that he had business to do, looked down at the heavy bookcase in his hand, reluctantly walked back to the class step by step.

After moving the first box, and the second and third boxes, Liu Xing returned to the library, only to find that students from other classes were receiving books.

It was the senior Kawaji I met at the opening ceremony that day.

Tall and taciturn, Liu Xing left a deep impression.

He hurriedly bowed his head to say hello: "Senior Huadi! Good afternoon!"

The other party's reaction was half a beat slow, and he nodded slowly: "... hello."

The other party usually doesn't seem to speak much, and when they greet each other, their tone is dry.

Liu Xing seems to have seen the self who was not good at words when he was a child, and could only jump out word by word.

Liu Xing understands very well that in fact, a taciturn person does not necessarily hate talking.

He just didn't know what to say, and was afraid that what he said would only be annoying.

Liu Xing saw that the book in the opponent's hand was written on the third grade of junior high school, and asked, "Excuse me, what class is senior in?"

It took Huadi a while to answer: "Class B of the second year."

Liu Xing said in surprise: "You are the senior of the second grade? But you received..." the third grade's book.

Liu Xing asked: "Did you receive the wrong book?"

Birch shook his head in denial.

...Is that the book in that Atobe senior's class?

Liu Xing didn't think there was anything wrong with helping a friend get the book, but said enviously: "The relationship between the two of you is so good..."

If Heizi and Kuo were here, they would also help him carry the boxes together.

Huadi didn't say anything, but she was obviously surprised by Liu Xing's words, she was silent for a while, and then nodded.

"Ah."

"Is the senior going back to the classroom too?" Liu Xing happily invited the other party, "Let's go together?"

"Ah."

Huadi easily moved three cardboard boxes full of books, which made Liuxing envious.

Such a great strength, coupled with a proud height... Let alone a Taidao, even a big Taidao can be easily swung, right?

With Liu Xing's current physique, Wakizashi is the most suitable.Of course, he also tried Taidao, but his arms and legs were too short, and he couldn't even use the sword-drawing technique. The sharp blade got stuck in the floor, Liu Xing took a long time to pull it out, and almost cut off a section by the blade. forward.

So although he had learned Taidao swordsmanship from Candlestick Kiri, Sanriyue and others, he was not able to put it to use after all. The weight and length of the wakizashi did not match the killing intent and courage of the Taidao swordsmen.

Odachi... not to mention it.

Fusangshen didn't even plan to teach swordsmanship, let alone let Liu Xing try to wield it.

Liu Xing stared at the bulging muscles on Huadi's arm, and then again.

Huadi-senpai is very suitable for learning Odachi! !

And his character fits well with Taro Tachi's swordsmanship!

Liu Xing endured it for a while, but couldn't help it: "Senior Huadi..."

Huadi's brown eyes looked at her very young elementary school student gently and tolerantly, and asked about the following with her eyes.

Liu Xing knew that Huadi was also a member of the tennis club, so he was not ashamed to directly ask the other party if he was interested in learning kendo, so he asked very tactfully: "Do you... um... like, classical culture?"

Kendo can be regarded as classical, but the culture varies from person to person.

Liu Xing planned to enclose a large area first, and then narrow the encirclement step by step to conduct inductive inquiries.

Huadi thought that the classical culture Liu Xing mentioned meant classical literature.

Huadi: "...I don't like it."

Because I was occasionally asked to read aloud during Chinese class.

Liu Xing was hit hard, and the dull hair on his head became sluggish for a moment.

"This, that's it..."

If you don't like classical culture, of course you won't be interested in the ancient art of kendo.

Seeing the disappointment of his junior, Huadi changed his words sullenly after a while: "...I like it if I don't read aloud."

Liu Xing: "...I'm not talking about classical literature?" Liu Xing gave an example, "I mean flower arrangement, tea ceremony... kendo and so on?"

Huadi was also very honest: "I don't know." I haven't been in touch.

Although Huadi has a good relationship with Atobe, his family environment can only be said to be ordinary. A father who is a civil servant, a mother who is a housewife, and older sisters and elders in the family, have no chance to experience ikebana and tea ceremony Such expensive courses.

Lucy breathed a sigh of relief.

It's fine if you don't reject it.

Wait until you get a little more familiar with the seniors, and there will always be a chance to poach someone in the future!

There are so many good seedlings in the tennis club!Let's take a look again after the kendo club practice is over!

Liu Xing's little abacus dialed loudly, and said happily: "Senior, let's hurry up, the lunch break will be over later!"

Huadi was relieved to find that the disappointment of the elementary school boy was gone.

Liu Xing ran back and forth four times before finishing moving the books, Huadi also helped him a lot, Liu Xing was grateful but embarrassed.

After all, asking seniors to help run errands is really unreasonable in terms of etiquette.

Junior high school students got off school early in the afternoon, so Liu Xing went to the kendo department with the wooden sword used for daily practice on his back, and found that the number of people in the department was several times higher than when he came to visit yesterday.

Ice Emperor is not short of money. No matter which club, as long as there are enough people, the scale will not be small. This is the case for the Kendo club. The equipment in the dojo is very complete, even the shower room is equipped, and the armor is not public. One set will be issued, and the nursing and cleaning will be handed over to the students themselves. Regular random checks will be made. If the nursing is not in place, the minister will teach them a terrible lesson.

Liu Xing likes this rule very much, because Fu Sangshen often tell him that armor and sword have always been Meng's inseparable partners.Attacking with swords and guarding with armor are also serving the lord, and there is no distinction between them.

What's more, even if the Fusangshen were transformed into human forms, they would also bring their own armor.

Liu Xing's new armor is now placed in the locker in the locker room of the club, and he can't wait to put it on.

Liu Xing looked around at the surrounding crowd, and found that not only the freshmen who visited with him yesterday, but also many second and third grade seniors and sisters were staring excitedly at the dojo and whispering.

Is there some big guy here?

Liu Xing was not tall enough to look in over the senior students, hesitating whether to squeeze the seniors to enter the dojo.

Fortunately, the minister spotted Liu Xing standing outside the crowd, and waved happily: "Oh! Inagaki, come here!"

The head of the kendo club is a third-year student. He has a bold personality and is almost rough-headed, but he takes kendo very seriously. When Liu Xing came to visit yesterday, he saw the practice plan hung on the wall by the head. Individuals have considered it carefully, and the content is different, but they all have a degree of relaxation.

The crowd naturally moved out of the way, Liu Xing hurried to the minister, and asked in a daze: "Minister? Why are there so many people today? Are they all here to visit the department?"

The minister scratched his head with an embarrassed smile: "Hey, they are all attracted by my marketing methods. I'm afraid not many people can join the department..."

Liu Xing: "...marketing? Huh?"

The minister folded his arms pretending to be mysterious: "You will know later, go change and line up!"

Liu Xing obediently said "oh", and ran into the locker room.

There were already people in the dressing room, there were familiar faces and new faces, Liu Xing couldn't remember their names, so they could only say hello at the door.

"Hello everyone, seniors."

After everyone nodded in return, Liu Xing cautiously walked to her locker and opened the door.

Inside was a pair of shiny new armor, fully equipped from head to toe.

Just got the new protective gear, Liu Xing has not had a chance to wipe it, there will inevitably be a unique leather smell of new products, Liu Xing lowered his head and sniffed it carefully several times.

"Squeamish." The person beside him suddenly said.

Liu Xing didn't notice that there was someone beside him, and was taken aback by this sentence. Looking back, he saw a senior whom he hadn't seen before.

Judging by his height, he should be a senior in the second grade, with short brown hair and eyes. For some reason, Liu Xing always feels that the other party seems to be a little hostile towards him.

Liu Xing murmured "I'm sorry", after all she acquiesced in the word 'squeamish', not intending to explain that she actually doesn't hate the smell of leather.

As soon as he came here, he left a bad impression on seniors, Liu Xing felt a little regretful, changed his clothes lightly, put on the protective gear, hugged the helmet and the bamboo sword in his arms, and was the last one out of the locker room.

The one who walked in front of Liu Xing was the senior who said Liu Xing was squeamish just now.

Liu Xing heard that the moment the senior walked out of the locker room, the discussion among the crowd suddenly increased several times, and several girls even mentioned the senior's name——Ri Jiruo.

The minister looked cheerfully at the club members: "First of all, welcome first-year freshmen to join the Kendo Club."

The seniors applauded the juniors one after another to show their welcome.

"Secondly, I would like to introduce to you the most important regulations of the Ice Emperor Kendo Club."

"That's safety! Safety! Safety!"

"At any time, put the safety of the members first! I don't want everyone to forget the protective gear during practice, or because of being lazy for a while, the protective gear will be damaged and cause serious consequences! Pay attention when exercising, especially when attacking Strength at critical moments! Remember, modern kendo is a competition, and our goal is to score points, not a life-and-death struggle. I will never allow anyone to hurt others with a sword, and I will never allow anyone to use a sword to insult the dojo!"

Liu Xing listened quietly, and remembered that the Fu Sangshen often talked about 'swords are murder weapons. ''And fencing is the art of killing. ' Such words.

They have completely different behavior styles, but Liu Xing feels that they can coexist.

That's fine.

"Finally, in order to give some surprises to the new semester, I specially invited Hijiruo, an honorary member of the Kendo Club, to discuss with everyone."

Honorary member?

What is an honorary member?Is it any different from the normal kendo club members?

Liu Xing was still puzzled, and the minister said: "It stands to reason that freshmen are not allowed to touch swords within a month after joining the club, but today, experienced freshmen are allowed to challenge any senior. Of course, I don't recommend you challenge Rijiruo, You should choose other soft persimmons, others, I will pick a few to have an exhibition match with Rijiruo later—"

The "soft persimmons" in the second grade complained one after another.

"Minister! It's too much! Don't say that!"

"This guy Hijiruo is not serious about learning swordsmanship!"

"Yes, yes, why do people who learn ancient martial arts become honorary members!"

"Minister! Can the second grade challenge the third grade? Let's challenge the minister—"

Liu Xing liked the atmosphere of the Kendo Club very much, and watched the seniors play happily, and suddenly the senior beside him named Rijiruo came out of the crowd.

Standing in front of Liu Xing, he raised the bamboo sword in his hand, gently pressed it against Liu Xing's chest, and tapped lightly through the armor.

"Little devil, come out."

Liu Xing's eyes widened in shock.

The author has something to say: the seniors in the Kendo Department are very nice!It's just that I will be tortured by blood in the future, it's very pitiful to think about it (.

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Ri Ruoji targeted Liu Xing for a reason, not because of 'squeamishness'