[SD] Late Summer

After a toss in the morning, Ruo Sang felt that she was exhausted a lot, so she decided to take a good rest during the lunch break.

"Student Matsuha?"

"Huh?" Ruo Sang, who was about to take a nap, looked at the chestnut-haired boy in front of him in a daze, "What's the matter, Teng Zhen-kun?"

"Originally, the monitors of each class were supposed to attend the meeting in the afternoon, but I couldn't go because I had something to do, so I wonder if I can bother Matsuyu?"

"Hey, is Master Fuji okay? Is that so..." Ruo Sang thought for a while, but she had nothing to do in the afternoon, "That's good, no problem."

"Thank you. Ah, by the way, this is the class information. I think we sorted it out together. Matsuha-san should be more familiar with it than the others, so I'm asking you. I'm really sorry."

"No matter where, no matter what, we are all working together, and I will definitely need help from Mr. Fuji in the future, so don't be polite to me."

What Ruo Sang said was true.

In fact, she is not very familiar with the class work. She said that this material was prepared together, but most of it was credited by Fujima, and she just said "OK, okay , I think it’s pretty good” and the like, it didn’t help at all.

"By the way, can Matsuha-san please wait for me after the meeting, because it is said that various forms will be sent out."

"Well, yes."

"Well, I'll come to you then. Well, can you wait for me downstairs in the teaching building? I'll be here around the time."

"Okay, I see." Ruo Sang replied with a smile.

"Ah, it's really hard work, the deputy monitor, but you have to be mentally prepared, you will work even harder next time." As soon as Fujima left, Sugita Yuichi turned around from his seat.

"Oh, why do you say that, Sugita-kun?"

"Vice monitor, don't you know?"

Uh...how would I know if you don't tell me!

"The reason Fujima-kun can't go to the meeting is because he has to report to the basketball club."

"Basketball club? But the registration for the club will only start next week. Why is Mr. Fuji going to register today?" Ruo Sang was puzzled.

"Song Yu, you don't know because you are not in Xiangyang's junior high school. Fujima plays super good basketball, so the seniors of the basketball club have already contacted him before school starts." It was Endo Makoto who spoke. discipline.

"I see. I didn't expect that Masashi Fuji would..." The young man who looked so delicate and elegant turned out to be a very good basketball player.

But Ruo Sang thought about it again, and felt that there was nothing strange about it. Isn't her younger brother the same?

"That's why Matsuba, the deputy class monitor, has a heavy responsibility. Once Fujima has training in the basketball club, it will be difficult to take care of class affairs, so situations like today will definitely happen often, so you should be mentally prepared. For some reason, Ruo Sang felt that Sugita's tone seemed to be a little...gloating?

"Hey, what's your tone?" Endo glared at him, "Don't worry about Matsuha, Fuji is really good, when he was in middle school, he was both the monitor and the basketball team Captain, but both sides have done a good job. This guy is obviously jealous of Fujima!"

"Who is jealous of him? I just kindly reminded..."

"You're called jealous! It's really sad for a man who was not blessed by Apollo." Kumiko Asakawa gave Sugita a cool look, and asked him to express what he wanted to say. He swallowed it raw.

"That's right, although it is said that our Xiangyang girls are not blessed by the goddess of love and beauty, but we don't think our Xiangyang boys are much better. I really don't know the female cat eyes of Santa Maria. Where did they all grow. Except Fujima."

Is the vine really, she thought so.

Fuji Makinji is definitely an excellent person, Ruosan has no doubts about this.

The afternoon meeting was more like a routine, but when Ruo Sang pushed the door and walked in, he seemed to feel a sense of disappointment spreading rapidly inside.

"Eh...you are..."

"I'm Matsuba Ruosang, the deputy squad leader of Class [-] of the first year. Since our squad leader Fuji Masaki couldn't come due to something, I'll take his place." Ruosang replied very officially.

"Oh, I understand, I understand, that's what happened, Mr. Teng Zhen said hello."

Fujima, you are such a celebrity.With so many people looking at you eagerly, you are ashamed to let you down.I just felt sorry for her, and instantly received countless wavelengths of resentment.

"Then, since everyone is here, let's start. Let me introduce myself first. I am Iwata, the chairman of the Xiangyang Student Union..." The person who spoke now is the one who asked Ruosang just now.

So he is the president of the student union...

I really didn't see it...

This Iwata-kun is very eloquent. He talked about Xiangyang's school history all the way to its development plan for the next 20 years.

And the bottom has already been blown by the wind and the grass has fallen down...

"In short, I hope that the monitors of each class can lead your class committees to do a good job in your class construction in the new year. At the same time, I also hope that you can actively cooperate with the work of our student union to build Xiangyang into a better place."

It's finally time for the concluding statement...

Ruo Sang patted his sore waist, thinking that it is no wonder that the principal of Xiangyang ended the opening ceremony without saying a few words, and all the love was left to this dear friend...

As expected, Xiangyang has a lot of talents...

After the lengthy meeting, Ruo Sang held a lot of materials beyond her imagination and stood under the teaching building waiting for Fujima.

Because it is the first week of school, many club activities have not officially started.Those students had already left in a hurry, and the entire campus was quiet.

Fuji really said that he would find time to come over and get such a thing.

But... Ruo Sang glanced at the pile of so-called materials, thinking that the people in the student union were really full and had nothing to do. Could it be that paper is so cheap these days?

President Iwata insisted that as a student of Xiangyang, he must always remember the fact that he is from Xiangyang, especially as a first-year freshman, the love of the school should be grasped from this moment.And the so-called pile of materials are all about Xiangyang's glorious school history, and the photos that look like portraits are arranged in more than two pages. Ruosang seems to have seen a few familiar faces, as if he used to be in seen in the news media.

However, I have to say that these photos are really... If the owners of those photos have really returned to the west, it would be a bad idea, but the few who are alive are really sad... They will definitely cry when they see it...

After this meeting, the serious and stereotyped impressions about Xiangyang in Ruo Sang's mind came back.

"Student Song Yu?" A gentle male voice came from behind, interrupting Ruo Sang's divergent thinking.

"Ah, Fuji-sama-kun."

"Have you waited for a long time?"

"No, no, that meeting was too long, and it didn't take long before it came out."

"That's really embarrassing."

"I didn't mean that," Ruo Sang said hastily, "but I never expected that our student union in Xiangyang... er... it's quite a middle-of-the-road..."

"Isn't this in line with Xiangyang's usual style?"

"Well, how should I put it, these days I feel that Xiangyang is different from what I imagined before, but today this feeling seems to be overturned again," Ruosang thought thoughtfully, "But it's quite interesting. "

At the end, Ruo Sang smiled slightly.

"Well, yes." Fujima nodded in agreement.

"By the way, Fujima-kun, I heard that you are already a member of the school's basketball club, right?" At this moment, Fujima was standing in the sunshine of September, still wearing the sportswear of the Xiangyang basketball team.The hair on the forehead is a little sticky with sweat, obviously just running off the training ground.

"You can put it that way." There was a hint of a smile on Fujima's delicate face, with a hint of pride.

"Then, please work hard for the training. These are information, but..." Ruo Sang shrugged, "Personally, I don't think it's worth reading."

"It's not worth...seeing it," Fujima smiled knowingly, "President Iwata will be sad if you say that."

"Hehe, is that right? Then I'll go back and see you next week, Mr. Fujima." Ruo Sang looked at the sun that was sinking in the west, and planned to say goodbye to Fujima.

"Wait a minute Matsuha-san,"

"Huh?" What's wrong?Ruo Sang turned around.

"The one I met in New York that time was probably Matsuha-san."

well?Ruo Sang hesitated for a moment, but he didn't expect him to ask her this question.

"Yes." Ruo Sang nodded, "Is there any difference between me and that time?" He touched his face unconsciously.

"No, it's just that the night was too late at that time. And Matsuba..." Fujima didn't continue. At that time, Ruosang was amazing, but the girl standing in front of him at this moment was just a 16-year-old high school girl.

In contrast, Fujima prefers the truth this time.

"That's indeed me, but...it's not like me," Ruo Sang seemed to be thinking, "Oh, Mr. Fuji, please forget about that night, I almost don't remember."

She was a little embarrassed.

"Since you say that, that's fine. Anyway, we didn't know each other at that time."

"Oh, yes."

"Then thank you for today."

"You're welcome. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

The early autumn sun was still warm, and Ruo Sang's shadow stretched all the way in the golden light approaching the setting sun.The tall ginkgo trees on both sides of the road are rustling in the wind, and the crape myrtle flowers that have not yet withered in the future retain the last ray of fragrance in summer, and the sweat drops from the boy's hair blown by the wind.Fujima glanced back at the figure that had gone away, and then walked resolutely towards the gymnasium.

The first week of high school was a bit turbulent for Ruo Sang.Although her previous junior high school life was not completely low-key, but at that time, maybe everyone still maintained that youthful heart and innocence.Even if I have experienced the feeling of admiration, I just keep it in my heart without saying it.

That night, Ruo Sang suddenly remembered that when she graduated from elementary school, there was a little boy who held her hand and said to her: I like you very much, have you ever liked me?

Thinking about it now, she can't even remember the appearance of that little boy.At that time, they didn't understand what kind of mood it was like to like, so they didn't remember it so firmly in their hearts.

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