My front table is Echizen Ryoma

Rumor has it that Kitakami Yuki has recently become a rich man.

Rumor has it that she bought an entire tennis court, added several Macs to the math club, and invited her friends to dinner at a haute cuisine restaurant.

Of course, rumors are always just rumors.

In fact, she just rented a tennis court for a day, bought two second-hand Toshiba computers, and invited Fujiwara, Taoshiro, Kaidang, Kikumaru, Akiyama-sensei, and Echizen to eat cheap meals not far from the school. BBQ only.

Speaking of this barbecue, she had also invited Ryuzaki and Kosakata, but the two hesitated and made an excuse, which was obviously an excuse, and said they would not go.

In the barbecue restaurant that day, Mr. Akiyama gave a lot of sharp comments on this restaurant, such as the meat was not fresh enough, not chewy enough, and the pork belly was not top-quality at first glance, etc.

Bei Shang only said a word, and stopped her endless complaints.

"Okay, I'm going to buy some high-quality meat right now, Mr. Akiyama, you will treat me, right?"

Akiyama Naoko quickly shook her head and said that she was a little drunk, even though she hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol during this meal.

Let's talk about the tennis court, after she rented it, she called Fujiwara over, saying that she wanted to give her a surprise, but there was a surprise, hi... Fujiwara really didn't feel it.

Fujiwara rubbed his temples with a headache. "Xiaoyu, you rented a tennis court for a day, but you only invited me here, who should I play with?"

Kitakami thought for a while, and then cleverly called Takeshi Momoshiro, Eiji Kikumaru, and Ryoma Echizen, and Takeshi Momoshiro also brought Kaoru Kaido along the way.

Fujiwara then played a game with each of these people.

After the game, Fujiwara was so tired that she was out of breath, and sat aside to rest. She thought to herself, the person Beishang called is really nice, and the four young men's tennis clubs took turns to abuse her!

Half helpless, half sighing, in the spirit of not being able to live up to Kitakami's infatuation with her, Fujiwara rested for a while, and went to the battlefield again.

That night, Fujiwara went to the hospital. The doctor said that she had been exercising too much and needed to rest for a week. Therefore, she could not participate in the women's tennis training for a week.When Bei Shang asked about it the next day, she couldn't bear to tell the truth, so she had to smile wryly, saying that she accidentally fell while walking.

As for those second-hand computers, I don’t know where Kitakami bought them, and they crashed after a short time of use. Itosawa also spent a long time repairing one, and the other broke again.

He said: "President, next time you buy this kind of thing, ask me to go, you don't understand anything at all."

President Kitakami said in her usual "modest" tone: "What, I made the decision after precise calculations. These computers are the most cost-effective!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Ito Ze didn't bother to talk to her, and continued to repair the computer. He regretted coming to this mathematics club. He was simply a fool to help this useless president who knew nothing but mathematics. Free handyman!

"By the way, President," he said suddenly, "where did you get so much money recently?"

"Didn't I go to participate in the competition? Could it be that you think that if you are not No.1, you will have no money? It's just...the money is not much."

"How many are left now?"

Kitakami snapped his fingers, then stretched out his fingers to make a two-to-one gesture. "Two thousand yen."

"Then what will the president plan to buy next?"

Beishang lowered her head and thought for a while, she obviously thought of something, her eyes flickered, her mouth was tightly pursed, as if she was holding back a smile, she thought that others could not see all this, she said mysteriously: "No Tell you."

"Ah, the president is too much, I really want to know." Ito Ze also said that intentionally, but he knew very well in his heart that he could probably guess from the president's expression that it must be related to the president's wife.

Echizen Ryoma, whom Ito referred to as the president's wife, was leisurely eating snacks at home at the moment. He sometimes teased the cat, and was sometimes teased by the cat, completely unaware that someone was approaching a little bit like home.

The doorbell rang, and Nanjiro and Rinko were not here today. He clapped the crumbs of the snacks on his hands, got up and opened the door.

"Surprise!" said the person outside the door, she handed over the things in her hands, Echizen took them without knowing why, and then almost dropped the things to the ground because she underestimated the weight of the bag.

So heavy, what are they?

While carrying the things into the house, he looked at the things inside.

Ponta, Ponta, Ponta... It's all Ponta, and it's all grape-flavored. He likes this flavor of juice, yes, but there's no need to send so many, right?

Echizen tilted his head, looked at the person outside the door, and sighed, "Thank you, but why did you buy so many?" He took out a few cans and put them in the refrigerator. "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

The other party smiled and agreed, as if she had been looking forward to this invitation for a long time. When she took off her shoes, she answered his question. "Because you like it, so I bought more." It's an answer that people don't know how to refuse.

She walked to her side and helped herself put the juice into the refrigerator. When their eyes met, Beishang stared at him deliberately. After staring at him for a long time, she smiled shyly and wanted to say something.

"Hey, Echizen," she said, "I will also be in this year's entertainment performance."

Echizen was stunned for a moment, stopped what he was doing, stared at her with amber eyes, and then said word by word: "Are you sure?"

The school year is coming to an end, and the last entertainment performance of the year will also be the most valued one. Echizen, who has never been involved with this, is not too concerned, but he doesn't think that Kitakami is someone who will participate in this kind of event.What specialty does she have to be able to appear in entertainment performances?Is it eating?

"Of course." Kitakami shrugged, as if she thought it was a common thing for her, "I often participated in this kind of activity when I was in elementary school."

Echizen looked at her suspiciously: "What are you performing?"

"Sing."

Almost at the same time as she said those two words, Echizen's expression suddenly changed.

His voice was as cold as ice. "You... want to kill someone?"

Beishang couldn't understand what he said, and blinked at him with wide-open eyes, as if waiting for him to explain.

But Echizen didn't intend to continue, he stuffed Kitakami with a can of Ponta and asked, "Can you turn down that performance?"

"Why should I push it away? I like singing very much. Didn't I tell you that I am very good at singing." Kitakami pulled off the pull ring of the juice, took a sip, and said confidently: "I have heard me sing Many people say that I am very talented, but unfortunately, I prefer mathematics, and I don't plan to develop on the road of a singer..."

Echizen was almost pissed off by her, he really wanted to know who praised her for her talent.

"Hey, go north." He said, "You'd better go home early and practice singing." He was very scared, but she suddenly started singing here because of her interest.

"Oh..." Kitakami's tone was a little disappointed, she raised her head and took a big sip of the juice, as if this could divert her attention, is Echizen trying to drive her away?Did she do something wrong?

Before leaving, she reluctantly touched the refrigerator. "Give me another can, okay?" Then she left with a new can of juice as she wished.

After she left, Echizen made up his mind, since she didn't cancel the game, then he... just cancel the entertainment performance that day.

It's a pity that this matter didn't fully come true. When I talked to the teacher, the teacher said that if it wasn't something important, he could take half a day off at most. So he was entangled in whether he should take the morning or afternoon leave. He didn't know yet. When is Kitakami's performance?

Echizen sent a text message to Taocheng, asking him if he knew, but he didn't get a response after a long time, so he went to take a shower.

When Echizen came back, he saw Nanjiro holding his mobile phone. Nanjiro had just ended a call with his mobile phone. He looked at himself with an ambiguous smile. "Young man, what do you want to do when you ask Yuki to perform?"

It seems that the call he answered just now was from Senior A Tao.

"Ask whatever you want."

"Oh," Nanjiro rubbed his chin, "Then you don't need me to tell you the time."

"Tch, who wants you to tell me." Echizen walked over to ask for the mobile phone, but Nanjiro took advantage of his height and held it high, preventing him from taking it.

"Young man, don't blow up your hair so easily!" Nanjiro teased him for a while, and when he saw him turn around, he simply stopped grabbing him, curled his lips in boredom, and returned the phone to him. Before leaving the room, Nanjiro , suddenly thought of something, turned around, raised an eyebrow, and smiled lewdly at him, "I'll tell you, it's morning."

Um?Is it morning?

Therefore, he must go in the afternoon.

In the afternoon of the next day, Echizen Ryoma went to the place where the school held an entertainment performance, but when he just walked in, he heard the host say: "Next is the singing performance of Yuki Kitakami, the second group of the first year. The song is—"

Starting with the four words Kitakami Yuki, he couldn't hear the rest clearly, and the bad news that Kitakami was going to sing kept echoing in his mind.

He really wanted to escape, but he didn't know if it was still too late.

The phone rang at this moment, and when he picked it up, he found that it was Nanjiro calling.

"Hahahahaha, boy, how does it feel to be cheated? Don't worry, I'm already in school, and I'll take pictures of cute Yuki's performance, how about [-] yen a piece, do you want to think about it?" ?”

Echizen didn't even have the strength to be angry now, and he said to the idiot father on the other end of the phone who didn't know the truth: "Hey, dad, I kindly remind you, don't blame me for the serious eardrum injury."

"what?"

He hung up the phone and didn't give the other party time to react. He pressed the brim of his hat, turned around and went to the exit. Suddenly a person ran up to him and bumped into him. Looking up, he saw a bucket of popcorn in his hand. Takeshi Momoshiro.

"Echizen, why did you come here, hurry up, the race to the north is about to begin!"

"Hey, wait!"

Taocheng ignored his words at all, took his hand and walked inside.It's over, it's too late to run now.

"I've got a great seat!"

Really great!So close!Feel like your ears will go deaf!

Takeshi Momoshiro pressed his head to let him sit down, next to him was Fujiwara, next to Fujiwara were Kaido and Kikumaru, and then there were Oishi, Tezuka, Fuji, Kan, Kawamura...everyone was there.

Since there are so many people here, don't worry about it too much.

Of course, more importantly, it is too late to regret now.

On the stage, a girl in a white gauze skirt walked to the center of the stage gracefully. It was Yuki Kitakami.

Echizen thought, the first time I saw Kitakami, her hair had just reached her chin, but now her hair was a little past her shoulders, and it was coiled behind her head at this moment, paired with the white gauze dress on her body, she looked very elegant .

It's hard to imagine that one day, he would also think of describing her as elegant.

The music sounded, it was a church carol he had never heard before, and when he was still hesitating to plug his ears with something, she opened her lips and began to sing. It turned out that the person who sang was Yuki Kitakami.

He almost suspected that this was a fellow sister who looked the same as Kitakami Yuki, and then felt that this idea was too unreliable.

After Beishang's performance ended that day, Beishang came to see him. He remembered this scene very clearly. Beishang was holding a white gauze skirt, ignoring the admiring gazes from the audience, and just walked straight towards him.

The boy who is usually looked up to by others, now looks at others from the perspective of a bystander.

He suddenly felt that his back desk wasn't so stupid, so stupid, and so annoying.

At this time, many memories about her flashed in my heart like a marquee, and a certain nerve in the brain seemed to tremble slightly, followed by an uncontrollable heartbeat.

The holidays will come soon, and then, they will be second-year students, and some things... will probably be different.

The author has something to say:

The second grade is probably sweet!

I was planning to start dating in high school.

Now it will probably be early to the third grade~.