[Black Basket] It's not that easy

In the past few days when the whole school was celebrating the basketball team's dominance of the qualifiers, the world belatedly noticed that many people secretly glanced at her strangely. Those who pay attention cannot ignore it.

Shijie covered her forehead, and used this movement to glance up, down, left, and right, and her mood became serious. This was not her illusion, the whispering sound, and in the corner of the classroom, a small group of girls had already gathered to attack her. Pointing and pointing, his eyes glanced outside the classroom door, those who kept walking back and forth at the door, and those who were leaning against the window to watch her, what was going on.

She touched her chin seriously, and thought over and over what she had done recently, not quite understanding what happened.

It was lunch break at the moment, and because of the preliminaries, Momoi and the Miracles were not at school, so of course she could only eat lunch alone, but she used to be the famous "Lonely Bento Girl", so it's no problem now.

Speaking of this, World put down the small fork in the shape of a rabbit, and glanced sideways at the clean and tidy desks behind. Because of the promotion to the third grade, for the stability of students' grades, they will not be re-segregated like the first and second grades. class.

So in the third grade, she will continue to be in the same class as Akashi. She is really happy just thinking about it. Shijie picked up an omelette and stuffed it into her mouth, half of her cheeks were bulging and chewing. Going up is not affected by the surroundings at all.

A few girls who were not far in front of them kept taking turns to glance at each other, their eyes were subtle and complicated, and they accidentally met the eyes of the world, and then quickly turned their heads to pretend that nothing had happened.

The world sighed silently, more or less able to take it easy, since dating Akashi, she has never been low-key in the crowd.

Sure enough, the former "wallflower generation" is gone forever...

However, with the passage of time, everyone seems to be forced to increase their acceptance of the fact that "Akashi Seijuro fell in love with the vase at the beginning of Kano". Coupled with the fact that Akashi is gentle on the surface but black-handed, even most girls I have a physical dislike for her, but basically no one dares to trouble her...

He cast a fierce stare from the front left.

The world shrinks its neck, and the sad glass heart shatters to the ground.

She knew that it must be because of God's pity that she has not been eaten alive as of today.

There was an object under her palm, and at some point she covered her chest with one hand, the world couldn't help rubbing its corners with her school uniform, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but bend into a sweet arc.

Akashi's last words a few days ago still lingered clearly in his ears, the world covered his face with "ouch", and his bright black eyes were full of happiness.

So the power of mutual love is really scary.

Goddess Diguang's small face was puffy, and she smiled sweetly at the girl who turned her head and cast contemptuous glances in front of her.

The girl shuddered suddenly.

"God...crazy..."

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After a seven-day high-intensity schedule, the final three finalists of the Tokyo Regional All-School Qualifiers were born, and they officially entered the All-School Competition half a month later to compete with basketball giants in other regions of Japan. The score once again set a new record in the whole middle school, and without any accident, he won the right to play in the whole middle school.

While the world is wagging its tail and full of peach hearts to welcome the glorious return of its own cabbage, it always feels like it has forgotten something...

But since she can forget it, it shouldn't be very important, right?

No matter how many onlookers and subtle peeps were left behind, it wasn't until Sachiko took out her middle clothes and got ready that the world suddenly realized that autumn was coming.

During the intense practice of the basketball team, Teiguang finally ushered in the long-awaited sports festival for the students again. It will last for three days. As a well-known wealthy school, the venue is naturally the school's stadium.

But even in the third grade, the preparations for the sports festival still couldn't escape, Sekai trotted to the door of Group D with his lunch box in his arms, poked his head and looked around carefully.

"Momoi-san, Goddess Teiko is looking for you!"

The boy seated near the door of the classroom saw her, waved his hand and shouted to the front of the classroom clearly.

The world hurriedly thanked him, and retracted his head with a "whoosh".

"World!~~~~"

Momoi Wuyue ran out with a loud voice, and the girls happily walked towards the courtyard outside the teaching building.

Shi Shi held hands with her, happy that she no longer had to eat lunch alone, and asked in a low voice with sparkling black eyes: "Is it okay, the training of the basketball club."

For the upcoming official competition, the basketball team did not neglect training because of the big victory in the qualifiers. In the spare time of two weeks, the basketball hall was filled with sneakers rubbing the floor, and basketballs. sound.

Momoi Mayzuki: "Of course it doesn't matter, I will go after the afternoon class."

The world nodded vigorously, and the two sat down on the wooden bench. The small green fans hung on the branches of ginkgo trees were slightly yellowish, and the soft autumn wind blew on the path.

Two bento boxes were opened and placed in the middle, and the girls were in a happy mood as if they were going out for a picnic.

"It's you in the world, is it really okay?" Momoi Wuyue picked up a piece of croquette, covered her face in satisfaction and praised Sachiko's craftsmanship, and then asked: "Akashi-kun is busy training and doesn't have time to accompany you. Now we can't go home together after school."

Shi Shi shook his head: "It doesn't matter, Quanzhong is the most important thing now."

After eating the broccoli, the world sighed: "But it's a pity that I didn't go to the first game that day. Afterwards, I almost have classes at school. In order to prevent students from finding excuses to skip class to watch your game, Mr. Yamamoto doesn't allow students to ask for leave."

Mr. Yamamoto, as the grade director, is also the mathematics teacher of Group E.

"It's okay," Momoi Wuyue patted his chest and said, "There will definitely be a time that suits you in the next game. As soon as the schedule is released, I will help you watch it!"

The world smiled and nodded, ate the jade tofu fed in May, and enjoyed the lunch time in the warm sunshine of early autumn.

After eating the bento, Shijie and Wuyue walked hand in hand on the courtyard path to digest food, after chatting for a few words, Momoi Wuyue suddenly remembered something, thought for a moment and turned to Shiji.

"World, do you know that this year's school flower selection competition has been changed to a sports festival?"

After lunch, the world was a little sleepy, her black and white eyes were foggy, this topic obviously didn't arouse her interest, she just shook her head lazily: "I don't know."

Now Momoi became a little anxious: "Then did you know that the selection contest for the best CP on campus has also been moved to the sports festival?"

What CP?The world continued to shake his head in confusion: "I don't know..."

Momoi Wuyue pursed the corners of her lips, looking speechless, she thought for a while and asked tentatively: "These few days...you don't think you're quite...attractive?"

The world gave a "huh" in surprise: "How do you know?"

"..." Momoi Wuyue sighed lowly: "World, you must not know, you are the most popular candidate in this CP."

CP?Not a school belle?This is a bit strange in the world. According to the routine of previous years, this kind of selection competition is a cultural festival project. Each grade will vote for the school beauty, school grass, and CP selection, and finally the student union will sum up the votes.

However, among the girls who hold half of the votes, she is almost unpopular, so every year she relies on boys to vote for the third or second...

The girl frowned and thought for a while, pink dyed her white and jade-like cheeks, her graceful neck slightly drooped and bent into a shy arc.

"Yes...is it me and Ah Zheng?"

In the soft voice that was barely audible, Momoi Itsuki heard the meaning of expectation.

This time she let out a long sigh, with a rare tangled expression.

"No, it's you...and Xiao Huang."

The author has something to say: a bit of a calvin.... TT