[Hunter anti-wear] unique

Humming, but she still got up and changed out of her pajamas, and put on the tennis sportswear she hadn't taken out for a long time.

Today is her first day to go to the tennis club. Even though she didn't want to, but for the unlimited free gold card, she is willing because she also loves tennis.

He Yan got dressed, opened the door and went out, went to the bathroom, washed up, He Yan opened his closet, and took out the black racket.She carefully checked and wiped it again and again, and after confirming that the strings were not damaged, she put them in the tennis bag, and took out a few more tennis balls and put them in the bag.

She slung the tennis bag over her shoulder and walked to the door.

After thinking about it, she stepped back, took out a pen and paper, wrote a few words and placed them in a conspicuous place on the table.

She took the keys, money, tennis bag, and went out slowly.

Going downstairs, smelling the smell of breakfast, He Yan felt hungry.She took out the money, bought some buns and a cup of soy milk, and stood at the station waiting for the bus while eating.

It is around 05:30 now, the assembly time is 15 o'clock, and there is still half an hour to go. It will take about [-] minutes to reach the school by bus from here.

Time is not too tight.

The bus came, and He Yan got on the bus.She swiped the student bus card she had applied for, and sat on the window seat at the back.She looked at the scenery outside the window in every possible way bored, and ate her breakfast completely.

Then, a teenager sitting in front of her caught her mind.

Black kelp-like curly hair, wearing Kanagawa Tachikai sportswear, with a big tennis bag on his arm, sleeping soundly there.

He Yan looked forward in surprise.

She knew it. At that time, in order to decide which school to go to, she not only observed where there were more scholarships, but also observed the clothing of each school.

Heyan didn't like the khaki sportswear. Although she didn't think about joining the tennis club, she still unconsciously looked at the tennis sportswear of each school.

Why are people from the Kanagawa Tachikai Tennis Club here?

However, this has nothing to do with her.

She was simply curious in her heart.

Or maybe this kelp-headed boy did the wrong bus, or he missed the time to get off the bus.

Just thinking like this, the kelp-headed boy in front of him suddenly yelled and woke up: "Ah, the deputy captain, don't hit me!"

Hearing this, He Yan smiled lightly, an interesting boy.

"Uncle driver, where is this place?" the boy with a head of sea head shouted at the driver.

The driver didn't look back, as if he was used to it, and said in a familiar and helpless tone, "Tokyo XX Road."

"Hey, uncle, why is it you again?" The kelp-headed boy yelled in surprise when he heard the voice, and then patted his head in horror, "Oops, I overslept again, and the vice minister is going to punish me again!"

"Ah, I didn't bring my mobile phone!" The kelp-headed boy started bluffing again, then he turned around and sat next to He Yan, "Lend me your mobile phone."

He Yan froze for a moment, pointed to his nose and asked, "Are you talking to me?"

"Who else can I talk to if I don't talk to you?"

"Oh." He Yan replied, took out the mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to the kelp head boy.

The kelphead boy immediately dialed a number after getting his phone: "Deputy Minister! I'm sorry!"

He Yan looked at the expression of the boy with the head of the seaweed, and didn't know what the other party said. The boy with the head of the seaweed showed exaggerated fear, and he desperately waved his other hand that was not holding the phone: "No, no, there is a reason, Deputy Minister Listen to me wow."

"I met a pregnant woman who was about to give birth on the road, and I sent her to the hospital!"

scare!

He Yanting was dumbfounded, where would a pregnant woman who was about to give birth on the main road go to the street alone.

"Really! If you don't believe me, ask the nurse next to me! I'm borrowing her cell phone!" The kelp-headed boy anxiously handed the phone to He Yan, begging He Yan, with the expression on his face Let He Yan feel a little unbearable.

"Hello." He Yan took the phone kindly and sighed inwardly, "Do you have any questions?"

"Hello." A rigorous and mellow voice came from the other side of the phone, "Our staff has caused you trouble."

"It's nothing, there are not many enthusiastic teenagers like this." He Yan learned a gentle tone, "Thanks to him, mother and child are safe."

"Thank you, can you give our staff a call?"

"Okay." He Yan breathed a sigh of relief and handed the phone back to the kelphead boy.

The kelp-headed boy mouthed his thanks, quickly answered the phone, listened to the other party's lecture with a smile on his face, then hung up the phone, heaving a sigh of relief.

"Ah, thank you." The kelp-headed boy threw the phone to Heyan, "Fortunately, I passed the test."

"Is this always the case for you?" He Yan took the phone, curious.

"How could it be, it's just today, ahaha." The kelp-headed boy smiled exaggeratedly, but his eyes wandered here and there, and he could tell at a glance that he was lying.

"Hehe." Seeing his exaggerated explanation, He Yan laughed out loud.

The kelp-headed boy glanced around and saw something useful: "You can also play tennis?"

He Yan followed his gaze to see his ball bag, and replied straightforwardly: "Yes. What about you?"

"Hey, I'm the first-year tennis ace player of Lihai University High School——Kirhara Akaya!" The kelp-headed boy Kirihara Akaya proudly introduced himself to Heyan, "What are you doing? Your sportswear doesn't look like a famous school yes?"

"I just joined yesterday, and I haven't issued the same outfit yet."

"Oh. Which school do you have?"

"ice King."

Kirihara Chiya's expression changed immediately, and his voice was surprised: "Ice Emperor? The women's tennis there is not very good, and I heard that Atobe has canceled the ice emperor women's tennis."

He Yan didn't speak after hearing this, but just smiled.

Kirihara seemed to know that he had said the wrong thing, but his teenage thoughts made him unable to speak, and he sat next to Heyan at a loss, what if he slandered the girl who helped him, what if she became angry and called the deputy minister to inform her? ah.

He Yan stared at his colorful face, amused.

At this moment, the car stopped, Heyan picked up his ball bag, walked through the gap between Kirihara and the chair, and waved to Kirihara: "Goodbye."

"Ah. Goodbye!"

He Yan got out of the car, and the door slowly closed behind him.

"Hi! Thank you for today. You, what's your name?"

He Yan turned around after hearing the words, saw Qie Yuan's awkward face, and smiled lightly: "He Yan."

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Walking into the still unfamiliar campus, He Yan followed his memory and walked towards the tennis club.Early in the morning, Bingdi's campus was deserted.

He Yan thought again of what the senior told her when she first arrived.

Bingdi's people are used to being late.

Could it be that a group of people in the tennis club are also like this?If that's the case, she won't have the desire to stay |, but come on for Jinka!

However, the truth is often unexpected.

When Heyan walked into the area around the tennis club, he heard one, two, three, four shouted.Full of the power of youth, pervading in the morning.

He Yan followed the lively voice and walked over.

Gray sportswear was worn on each member's body, and it was still slightly cool in April, but they had faint beads of sweat dripping down their cheeks.

He Yan smiled lightly and lowered his head: "It's really a surprise."

He Yan walked around the barbed wire fence, looking for the door.After walking a few steps, a huge figure covered her figure.

He Yan looked up, with a dull expression, a tall body, some prickly hair, wearing gray and white sportswear: "Who are you?"

"Wushi!" The man responded, stretching his arms to the right.

"Huh?!" He Yan looked at him incomprehensibly, but he just kept his movements like that and didn't move at all. He Yan had no choice but to follow the direction he was pointing to, and a second-floor social office came into view. Mou, "Where do you want me to go?"

"Wushi!" The invariable answer.

He Yan looked at him inexplicably, and really couldn't understand why he only said this word, but he still walked towards the agency office.

9 skills

The tall boy led the way ahead. Although the boy did not look like a boy in his youth at all, Heyan could easily tell the difference in the Bingdi tennis uniform.

The dull and tall boy led Heyan into the door of a room on the second floor and knocked on the door.

A man's voice sounded from inside: "Please come in."

The boy opened the door, revealing He Yan and his figure in the sight of the people inside.

"Huadi, you're here." The man in a suit nodded slightly to Huadi, then looked at Heyan, "Are you Heyan, a Chinese student?"

"Yes." He Yan nodded.

"Well. Huadi, you should go to work first. As a manager, you should have a lot of things to do." The man looked serious.

"Wushi!" The manager boy called Huadi echoed, closed the door and left.

"sit!"

Sit obediently on the chair opposite the man.

"I'm the tennis supervisor of the high school, An Uehara." Uehara's supervisor spoke to Heyan with a relatively pleasant expression, "I accidentally saw a videotape of the Chinese women's tennis match, and I noticed you. Unexpectedly, when we were looking for When the female contestants were at a loss, they actually saw your admission information. It's really great."

"Thank you for your appreciation."

"Don't be so restrained." Supervisor Uehara suddenly laughed, "You are very similar to my situation when I first came here."

"The situation?"

"That's right, Sakaki, who used to be the supervisor here, resigned because of her marriage, and I came here as a replacement." Supervisor Uehara smiled.