[Volleyball Boys] Youth to be continued

I want to see you.

I want to see you?

Yu was stunned for a moment.

For a moment, she subconsciously thought that Mr. Momo wanted to video chat with her.

She even planned to turn on the lights a little brighter.

【and many more】

She replied quickly, and saw a cat expression with a question mark on her head in seconds from Mr. Momo.

[? .gif】

Eh?Am I getting it wrong?

[Senran's training camp at the end of the month, you will come]

Ah... I really misunderstood.

It turned out that he meant it.

Noticing that Mr. Mo Mo said a declarative sentence, as if he was certain that she would go, Yu Wei replied: [I'm not sure yet]

She really couldn't be sure.

After all, with such a full schedule of "homework" every day, how could she have the energy to go elsewhere.

Moreover, she is not a member of the volleyball club... The two-day, one-night training camp last time was okay, and it was all about visiting the camping scene that she had never seen before, but for this kind of long training camp, she didn't know what she should do. In what name to participate, it would be bad if it caused trouble to uncle.

【Entering】

Mr. Grinding fell into the input state again.

Probably because of the "experience" of the previous moment, Yu Wei suddenly felt that even though Mr. Momo [typed] for a long time, there would still be only one sentence in reply.

As a result, as she expected...

【Oh】

Very short...not even a sentence.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yu Wei always feels that Mr. Grinding on the other end of the phone... seems not very happy.

She thought for a while, and then replied: [Mr. Momo, do you have something to say, would you like to talk to me face to face? 】

【Yes】

This time it's seconds.

Sometimes, the magic of online chatting is that even if you can't see the other person's expression or hear the other person's tone, it seems that you can judge the other person's mood by the speed and content of the reply...

However, this is ultimately a subjective idea at work.

Yu Wei felt that she shouldn't try to figure out Momo Jun's emotions, after all... this is a hidden God, and at the same time, she really owes this Great God a great favor.

[Okay, I will ask the consultant for permission to go to Saitama County for training]

【Hmmmm.gif】

As soon as he put down the phone, he heard a noise from the corridor outside, Yu Wei guessed that it was Takeda Kazutsu who came back.

"uncle."

He punched the door of the house, and a slender figure of Takeda Kazutsu came into view. He put the briefcase at his feet, stopped the hand turning the key on the door, and turned his head to look at Yu Wei, "Xiao Hai." He looked tired , The voice is also weak.

"Uncle...is it so tiring to be a teacher now?" Yu Wei glanced at the sportswear on Takeda Kazutsu, feeling that compared to his identity as a Chinese teacher, he looked more like an athlete who had just returned from a long-distance run.

"Well, because there are not many people in the volleyball club, and everyone is very active in training..." Even though his face was obviously tired, Takeda Kazutsu's eyes were still bright, "So I help throw the ball so that they can practice spike."

"It's been hard work..."

Yu Wei lamented that club activities are really not easy. From consultants to coaches, from players to team managers, almost everyone is sweating and releasing energy.

Then she had a little more admiration for everyone's hard work every day, and she asked a little embarrassedly, "Uncle, I heard from you last time that the volleyball team will go to Saitama County for training at the end of this month... Well, can I participate? "Speaking of this, she noticed a look of surprise on Takeda Kazutetsu's face, and she added, "I...I will also help, such as the throwing you just mentioned."

Yu Weixin thought that since he made such a request, of course he couldn't just participate casually based on "curiosity".

This is something that needs to be taken seriously.

"Of course there is no problem." Takeda Kazutsu sighed as if he was relieved, "Xiao Hai, I was actually planning to ask you if you want to go together."

"Huh?" It's such a coincidence.

"Well, after all..." Takeda Kazutsu smiled slightly, "...Volleyball is really interesting, if only Xiao Hai could like it too."

Chapter 12 The Girl Who Can't Read Back

After confirming with Takeda Yitetsu that he can participate in the training camp, Yumi immediately sent a LINE message to Momo-kun.

[The consultant teacher agreed, I will come at the end of the month]

Mr. Grinding replied in seconds: [Waiting for you.gif]

Hami stared at the smiling cat expression on the phone screen.

This boy... Could it be that he has been playing with his mobile phone?

Everyone is a high school student... Doesn't he have homework?

Speaking of which, Yu Wei still doesn't know what grade Momo-kun is in.

However, when Hinata Xiangyang talked to him, he always used plain language...he should also be a freshman in high school, right?

Only a freshman in high school is the hidden god of the Internet...

... No, no, I can't lose either!

Yu Wei decided to digest what he learned today.

But before that, she glanced at [We are the strongest! ] The group chat has accumulated more than 300 unread messages.

She clicked on the group chat interface, and roughly swiped through it... Everyone was almost talking about where to go during the summer vacation.

As expected, he was a primary school student...

So... what about the agreed game group?

Yumi closed the group chat, and when she was about to exit LINE, she accidentally saw the message she had replied to Oi Chuanche yesterday.

It is still unreadable.

This kid has become quiet...

While thinking this way, the head of the pink rabbit suddenly flickered.

"Ding,"

Uh.

It's really coming.

Oikawa Toru, who had been quiet for a while, sent a new message.

Click it, it's a photo.

——(It should be) On the wooden floor of the gymnasium, there is a volleyball.

The lighting is bad and the composition is weird...

So... did you just finish club training?

Because after the picture, there is no text description.

Yu Wei didn't know what to reply.

Anyway, you can't read it back, and I can't read it anymore...

So, Yu Wei turned off the phone.

In the next few days, she tried her best to do her summer homework according to her plan.

Although, there were many unexpected situations along the way.

For example, if you accidentally learn code and study for five or six hours, you will waste time doing other things.

For example, after half an hour of previewing the Chinese textbook, it is not good enough. When I see the three characters of Manyoshu, I feel sleepy, and I go to play games to refresh myself.

For example, I took the bus to buy a limited number of grape cakes, but I passed the stop because I fell asleep, and it was sold out by the time I arrived.

Probably, only the daily morning jogging had no problems... because she never went to [Wakano Sanchome] once again.

To sum up...Although there are many "accidents", everything is progressing in an orderly manner.

So one day, Yu Wei, who broke through the problem of "interface debugging", felt that he could try to make a simple mobile phone application first.

... What should I do?

With the knowledge and technology I currently have, I can only do the less difficult information integration app first.

However, a lot of information on the Internet involves copyright protection issues. Even if you can grab data, you need a certain qualification...

Thinking of this made her feel a little dizzy.

However, it is also possible to start with a small area without being so comprehensive.

such as……

"Huh? Did you mean the mobile app dedicated to the volleyball club?"

"Uh-huh."

After school that afternoon, Yumi approached Takeda Kazuttsu in the No. [-] gymnasium of Karasuno High School, and gave a rough description of his product plan.

She intends to make an application for information integration and data statistics for the volleyball club... and this application is inspired by the data of everyone's training and practice games that Kiyoko Shimizu counted when watching the "Tokyo Expedition", such as the data of X years On X, X, the time and number of attacks, mistakes, blocks, saves, etc. of XXX player...

"Although you can use EXCEL on the computer to make statistics, I still want to make an application exclusive to Karasuno High School." She drew her idea into a mind map on the tablet computer and showed it in front of Takeda Kazutetsu , "In the future, Shimizu-senpai and Gudi-san can directly record data with tablets or mobile phones. It is very convenient to find the historical data of each individual, or the data of the entire team."

In her conception, these data will also automatically generate [AbilityParameter]... Literally translated, it means the ability parameter values ​​of all players, including strength, speed, jumping power and so on.

"Of course, it can't be done like this all at once..." Yu Wei scratched his hair, thinking that the "big future concept" should not be mentioned for the time being", and explained, "This kind of big data analysis , there must be enough data support to generate..."

Before that, it was just a tool for data statistics, integration and search.

Unexpectedly, the simple idea in her heart received Takeda Kazutsu's unabashed praise.

"Xiao Hai, this is great." Takeda Kazutsu helped his glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes full of pride, "If you need any support, just tell uncle, such as those data entries, you should need us to provide it. "

"That's right..."

As expected of a teacher, his comprehension ability is strong.

With the help of Takeda Yitetsu, Hami and the "target user" Kiyoko Shimizu who will often use this tool in the future communicated with her daily statistics and formats, and borrowed many notebooks from the girls who have used statistics in the past Reference……

Later, when she learned that Nika Yachi was the designer of the volleyball club donation poster she saw when she first came to Karasunocho, she immediately invited the girls. After the DEMO of the product came out, she hoped that the girls could help design the interface.

"Huh? Can I really do it? This is a field I haven't touched at all..."

"I've never done it before." Hami stared at Gu Jirenhua seriously, "But, I believe in Gu Ji's aesthetics!"

"Student Aoi... I, I will work hard!"

In order to make this application, Hami directly cut off the "homework" of reviewing liberal arts knowledge and tasting Miyagi's food from the plan, and even didn't even play games much...

It's like going through a difficult challenge - but this challenge keeps her motivated and excited to move forward.

During this process, I have been keeping in touch with Mr. Momo all the time—because the boy will send a greeting expression from time to time, sometimes it is "good morning", sometimes it is "good afternoon", and in rare cases there will be " Good night", and every time this moment comes, Yu Wei always restrains the urge to tell the hidden god what he is doing, but also uses emojis to replace the uncontrollable emotions in his heart...

【Good night.gif】

Not yet.

Can't tell him yet.

Everything, we have to wait until it is finished...

Therefore, she set a goal for herself, at least to make a simple demo before going to Senran for training.

With this thought in mind, she couldn't read all the messages sent by Chuanche.

Because, the boy seems to be showing his personal information continuously, sending a photo in a fixed time period every day.

From the volleyball on the floor of the gymnasium at the beginning, to the door plate of [Three Years 6 Groups], from the math quiz paper with the words [Oikawa Toru] and 80 points on it, to the gate of [Aoba Josai High School]... There is also probably the data of the club's regular physical measurement, such as height, weight, BMI and the like...

He even took a photo of his student ID.

On it was a photo that should have been taken when he was in the first year of high school, his eyes were full of youthful innocence, so Yu Wei also knew his student number and birthday...

???

Yu Wei felt that Oi Chuanche was really insane, and kept revealing personal information to a person like her who had only met once... Aren't you afraid of problems?Although the law and order in Miyagi Prefecture is not bad, but in an era where everyone pays great attention to personal privacy, this young man...is his heart a little too big?

The application DEMO I made has gradually begun to take shape. Everyone in the volleyball club has their own personal page... However, the relevant data is missing. Thinking of this, Yumi suddenly caught sight of the milk that Oikawa Toru sent not long ago Looking at the picture of the bread, a thought suddenly flashed in my mind.

【Senior Oikawa】

After so many days, she finally replied to Oi Chuanche.

What followed was the opponent's reply in seconds.

【Wow.gif】

Surprised bunny emoticon.

Yu Wei put the newly completed page on the server, generated a temporary link and sent it over.

[It’s not a virus, click in and have a look]

【Hmmmm.gif】

This is a personal page about Toru Oikawa.

It records in detail all the personal information contained in the photos he sent recently.

Aoba Josai High School third-year student in group 6, member of the volleyball club, back number 1, height, weight, student number, birthday, favorite food, etc...

Yu Weihuan cut out the ID photo from the student ID card he sent and put it on.

Anyway...

She wanted to tell him: Boy, it's dangerous for you to expose yourself like this!

Unexpectedly...

Oikawa Toru doesn't seem to get to her point at all.

Not long after, I posted a selfie of him...

The background is a classroom, and he should be wearing the uniform of the volleyball team. He is smiling and winking at the camera.

【Replace the photo with this one】

【This one is more handsome】

【Hee hee.gif】

Yu was completely speechless...

She pressed her finger quickly on his ID, and in the pop-up drop-down menu, the line [Pull TA into the blacklist] came into view again.

Block it, this guy!

Just when Yu was about to grit his teeth and send this person to the blacklist, a new piece of information came from the interface.

is plain text.

——[Aoi-san, you finally started to care about me]

To Be Continued

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