Raiders target is the sports department

Although Luma didn't say this, Mu Xi keenly sensed that something was wrong, and his expression became more vigilant: "I think you are scolding me in your heart."

"not at all……"

"Answering that quickly means that it is."

Mu Xi nodded inwardly when he got the conclusion, and in the eyes of Midorima Shintaro, his mood improved a lot: "Actually, I also understand your slander against me, but you just think that I am difficult to get along with by nature..."

"It's not too difficult to get along with."

Hearing these words, Mu Xi raised his eyebrows, Midorima Shintaro put down his hands and turned to look at her, and found that she didn't show any surprise, but he was a little dissatisfied: "It's just that sometimes you make people angry."

"Like now?"

Seeing the mischievous smile lurking in those black eyes, Midorima Shintaro turned his head again and didn't bother to look at her, and waited until the teacher walked out of the classroom after class before continuing the topic: "I now think it's simply that our astrology is not compatible."

Astrology?

"Musang, are you a Sagittarius?"

"No, I'm a Cancer."

"Uh……"

"something wrong?"

"No, it's just that I have learned a lot."

It was the first time to feel the oppressive feeling from a person of the same constellation, Shintaro Midorima sighed, and deeply felt that he was not practicing enough in doing his best.

Facing Mu Xi, he couldn't understand what she was thinking, whether she followed her own steps or not, in the end she would always easily pull others to the same level as her, and then she would use her rich experience to become the leader party.The most troublesome thing was being treated like this, as if he was the only one for the time being.

She's still a Cancer—

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like someone with the same constellation as him.

"Eh? When is Ah Xi's birthday? June? July?"

Momoi Wuyue just celebrated her birthday some time ago, and the mobile phone chain has been replaced with a plush ball that Mu Xi gave her, and she can't help rubbing it every day after shaking it around.

Hearing this news now, Momoi Wuyue instantly became excited: "If it's June, it will be here soon, right?"

"No, it's July 7th."

"On the 17th, it's a little worse than Xiaolu, but not by much. Xiaolu is the seventh day of the seventh month of Qixi Festival, right?"

Cancer who is close to Leo, sure enough, the compatibility is too bad.

"You said Qixi Festival is July [-]th?"

"That's right, Huaguo isn't it?"

"No, we celebrate the lunar calendar. Generally speaking, it may be about a month late."

Although the domestic Qixi Festival is not celebrated very much, it is quite interesting to talk about it, and...

"In this way, the favorability of the lower green room should be very—"

Seeing the four motionless balls below Midorima Shintaro's name on the system panel, Mu Xi's voice was stuck in the middle, and he trembled for a long time before speaking again: "It's all like that, why is the favorability still four balls?"

[Maybe because, "I have never seen such a beautiful and refined Cancer"? 】

"Uh..." Is that okay? ?

[Although, I am a little confident about your face.As we all know, from birth to death, men are always extremely dedicated, and they always like beautiful girls between fifteen and twenty-five. 】

Good guy, should I say that your system is so understanding of people's hearts, or should I say that you have seen through the essence of human beings, and you need to pass the Turing test to confirm whether you should be destroyed directly?

【By the way, are your legs okay?If you need it, you can talk to me, and I can treat you. 】

"Huh? No, no, my legs are actually fine all the time, and I'm used to it."

The injured knee looked horrible, and it felt nothing special after it was immobilized, and she didn't have to wear a knee brace until after the review.

But now Mu Xi can only obediently tie the knee brace to his leg under the gaze of Ms. Mu Zhao, and promise not to participate in any physical education class within a month.

"The feeling of not having to take physical education class is very complicated."

Because Mu Xi has a doctor's order and related paperwork, she can stay in the classroom in physical education class without having to change into sportswear to go to the playground.

Mu Xi may have felt a little intimidated by having the entire classroom by herself in the past, but now she really has the urge to do whatever she wants.

But even so, she didn't dare to really run around.After finishing part of the homework, Mu Xi was so bored that he picked up the draft book and drew a lot of grids for himself and then played backgammon with Momoi Wuyue.

Mechanical work always makes people empty their minds. When they heard the sound of the chair being dragged and raised their heads, they saw Aomine Daiki Muxi who appeared in front of her for some reason, froze, and almost catapulted off in fright.

【Oh--】

This system doesn't help when it should help, but now it works hard.

"Mr. Qingfeng?"

"Huh? Oh yes, I remember May said that your leg was injured. Also, am I that scary?"

As if understanding why she was here, Aomine Daiki slightly raised his eyebrows, sat on Momoi Wuyue's seat, turned around, and casually opened her pencil case: "How is it? When will it be ready? "

"It should work in about three to five days."

Mu Xi didn't get this timing too accurate, but according to her estimation of her recovery ability, generally speaking, it's about this little time: "Why aren't you in PE class?"

"Uh..." The black-skinned boy not only didn't answer his question, but even raised his head with a half-smile: "You actually know that our class and your class overlap?"

"May told me."

Mu Xi didn't answer his question directly, it's just that the same playground doesn't want to see Qingfeng Dahui, it's really difficult.

"May..."

"Yes. And Aomine-kun, is my pencil case interesting?"

"Pretty good, very different from May."

Looking at the nearly 1.9-meter-tall man in front of him who blocked all his vision like a mountain, Mu Xi sighed, and just about to speak, he heard his curious voice: "What does this Chinese character read?"

"Chenguang...it's just a brand of a pen."

"Hey, do you have any paper?"

no……

Staring carefully at Qingfeng Dahui's expression, Mu Xi slowly withdrew his gaze and let out a long sigh, very aggrieved tore off the one with the grid drawn, and then handed over his draft book.

Listening to Qingfeng Dahui asking what the three big characters "draft book" mean in front of him, and watching him ask all his stationery and correction tapes, Mu Xi finally couldn't hold back and said, "Are you free?" ? Also, don't mess around..."

"what……"

Hearing a long series of creaking sounds when Qingfeng Dahui pulled his correction tape, Mu Xi only felt the veins on his forehead twitch violently: "I told you, don't move around!"

"Is it actually like this? It's amazing!"

The correction tape in her hand was snatched back by the girl in front of her. Seeing her frowning and pulling out the slender paper tape that had fallen, Aomine Daiki shrank her neck when she noticed her death-gazing expression, feeling that she was indeed a bit cheap.

"Hug, sorry."

Taking out her ruler and inserting it into the gear, Mu Xi never imagined that after so many years, she would still show off her unique skill of repairing the correction belt.

Looking at the correction tape on the draft book, she really felt that she had a good temper: "Shut up."

"puff……"

Seeing that although she had no expression on her face, Aomine Daiki couldn't help laughing because of the strong resentment in her eyes and her skillful appearance.

Curiously, he touched the long thin white strip that he had pulled out on the paper just now. He wanted to touch it but was afraid that Mu Xi would not be happy. .

"It feels like it's the same as before, and you brought it here from Huaguo?"

"Well, don't you need it?"

"You don't need this kind of thing, do you?"

Realizing that Mu Xi had rolled back the long strip of correction tape he had drawn out just now, Qingfeng Dahui started to move again, but seeing her threatening expression, he was inexplicably timid.

"After all, this kind of thing can't be used in general exams."

"I know, so if I want to modify it at that time, I will use transparent glue depending on the situation."

Transparent glue? ?

Knowing that there is indeed a roll of transparent glue in her pencil case, and there is a lot of paper written on the tail of the gelatin, Aomine Daihui couldn't help laughing mockingly: "Is it okay to write with a pencil?"

"Then thank you for your reminder, but the pencil test cannot be used, I'm really sorry."

She couldn't hold back the yin and yang, but she saw him leaning towards her even more, and even put his hands on her desk, staring at her with those blue eyes: "Sure enough..."

"what?"

"Sometimes I hate the look on your face."

"It really surprised me that the Neon people could tell such a big truth."

"Otherwise? But sometimes..."

Seeing that he seemed to be smiling slightly, Mu Xi pushed his feet back suddenly, and then saw Qingfeng Dahui lying on his desk almost smiling: "Hey, what kind of expression is that, you think I what to say?"

"Terrible, bro."

After muttering something in a low voice, seeing Qingfeng Dahui raising his eyebrows, Mu Xi really didn't want to speak, and wanted to push him away from the table but didn't dare: "Does that mean I have to say "Occasionally I hate you too"?" Is it fair? "

"It's up to you."

"Let's get back to the topic, why didn't you go to class?"

"Is this kind of class necessary?"

Aomine Daihui didn't bother to sit down anymore, he stood up and went to the classroom window and pushed the curtain aside, stood there looking down at the whole playground: "Bored..."

"Secondary two..."

"what??"

"I said you, Secondary School."

Holding on to the desk and barely standing up, Mu Xi didn't bother to care if he was angry or not, ignoring his expression of astonishment rather than anger, he dragged his legs to the window, bent his fingers and gently Knocking on the glass: "It's really only you who say this in front of me. It's good that you can still move."

Seeing the brackets tied to her legs and the calm expression, Aomine Dahui stared at Mu Xi's side face, and slowly set his sights on the playground as well.

Looking at the students who were in the physical education class, Mu Xi turned his head and glanced at him, and then continued: "Not to mention that I have countless physical education classes occupied by Chinese, mathematics and English teachers, you are a guy who is in the blessing and does not know the blessing ,have opinions?"

"No……"

Aomine Dahui couldn't help swallowing at the girl who didn't have much expression but was extremely scary in front of him. He just felt that if he had an opinion, he might be thrown down the third floor by her.

"But I'm also confused. Aomine-kun..."

"Ok?"

"If you don't like basketball so much, why don't you give up?"

"Uh……"

"If you say that something you are insisting on makes you so painful, but you still continue like this, what makes you persist like this? Responsibility, or the expectations of others?"

The girl's black eyes stared at herself, as if she wanted to see through her heart, and forced herself to listen to her voice with slow but sharp words: "Mr. Qingfeng, why don't you give up?"

Why doesn't he give up?

"The syllables of your name are too short, and you pronounce them too quickly."

ha? ?

Hearing the response from the boy next to him suddenly, Mu Xi saw that he suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair vigorously: "And you are really annoying."

"Don't touch my hair."

"Tsk, don't touch if you don't touch it."

He withdrew his hand and wiped her shoulders, seeing her gritted teeth expression, Qingfeng Dahui held back a smile, standing there seemed a little casual, but his expression gradually became serious: "Probably because of this."

"what?"

"I don't have anything else but basketball."