[Comprehensive] Martyrdom is not a good civilization

The weekend, which was too long for me, is finally over. I am also a second-year junior high school student, but the Teiko High School I live in is much better than that supernatural high school.

The teaching buildings with clean and bright colors, the well-proportioned teaching facilities... Leave me alone, I am Teikobuki now.

I walked into the classroom in a good mood, sat on the seat and sorted out the books to be used in class.

"Good morning~"

"Morning~"

The person who greeted me was Akane Motomiya who was sitting at the table to my right.

"I feel like Ayako is different when I come back from the weekend..."

"Eh?"

"It looks more energetic." She clapped her palms in a sudden realization.

"Probably because I started my morning exercise, I got up half an hour earlier today for a run."

"Is that so, is Ayako going to sign up for this spring sports meeting?"

"I don't have any idea about the sports meeting. It's a shame that my running speed increases because of the crowd!" I took out two toffees from my bag and handed one to Yuan Gongqian.

"It's hard for Ayako to pass this year's sports score again. Are you really going to stop thinking about it? For example, the borrowing competition."

"Wow, it's so miserable..." After returning to my daily life, I was still an ordinary middle school student who was worried about all kinds of trivial things.

Be happy in the future...

As if I wanted to deny something, I desperately pressed this sentence to the bottom of my heart.I really want to say out loud: Look, I am very happy now.

"Then I'll be with Xi..."

"What together, Sakura."

The lazy tone reached my ears together with the sound of the schoolbag being placed on the table.It was the big man sitting at the table behind me on the left——Atsushi Ziyuan, who was tall and burly and seemed not to be trifled with, but in fact he was easy to get along with.

"It's the sports meeting, Don, Qian and I signed up for a loan run together."

You heard me right, Sakura is the nickname this brat gave me, and I somehow became familiar with it after a chance encounter in a supermarket.

Tun calls friends who are close to each other more strangely. Compared with xzai and xniu, I am very satisfied with the title of Sakura. There is only harm if there is a comparison!

Like the one next to me.

"Good morning, Chizai."

"Good morning." Seijuro Akashi and Atsushi Murasakihara nodded politely to Akane and me after greeting each other, "Good morning, Ayako, Motomiya-san."

"Chizai, is there a competition on the day of the sports meeting? It's very interesting to borrow something to run."

"No, Dun can go if he wants to."

"Sakura, I want to be with you!" After receiving an affirmative reply, Atsushi Murasakihara poked me on the shoulder.

"Okay, no problem."

No matter how many times I watch it, I still find it amazing. The relationship between these two people is like a single old father living with a son with high intelligence and low ability.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Sakuragu." Look, look, old father Tuo Gu didn't run away.

"It's okay, Akashi."

Sakuradani and Akashi are both one of the four major chaebols in Japan, and they have close contacts. Akashi and I are barely childhood sweethearts.

As a person with the highest interests, my father will naturally not give up the idea of ​​connecting with juniors, especially since I am the same age as Seijuro Akashi.

Sitting quietly in the classroom, my posture is straight and upright, and the weird impatience in my heart makes me feel wrong.

I fell into a strange circle. The peaceful daily life could not calm me down, but I felt more irritable.This kind of life is as boring as fresh water, indispensable but I am really tired of it.

I was at a loss, I didn't know what was missing, I just felt panicked.

Campus life seems to be getting longer and longer.

The last class in the afternoon was home economics. I made the best strawberry puffs, packed them in bags and prepared them for May, who worked hard in the basketball club.

The Diguang basketball team is a powerful player in the basketball world, and Wu Yue, as the manager of the basketball team, has a heavy task.

I, a salted fish, stayed in the art department, one of the most relaxed departments in the school. I chose the art department because I had art skills, and the tasks of the department were not compulsory to be completed in school.

During normal training, unrelated personnel are not allowed to enter the basketball hall. I occasionally came to the basketball club to give condolences and was not stopped. This is probably the back door of May?

"Xiao Ling! You're here!" Wu Yue raised her head just in time to see me, and she trotted over.

"Here, the big one is for May, and the small one is for Atsushi." Although Seijuro Akashi is an old father, I will take care of him a little more because of Atsushi Murasakihara's personality. It feels like I have an oversized younger brother.

"Sakura is so eccentric, mine should be the big one."

There was a hill-like shadow on the back, Atsushi Murasakihara spoke lazily, and put his big hand on top of my head with his long arms.

"Next time, I'll crush you."

"Next time, there will be no more small puffs!" I took Atsushi Murasakihara's hand and imitated his tone.

"Ok."

Zi Yuan dutifully took the puffs, sat on the side and took a bite.

"Every time I feel that the relationship between Xiao Ling and Xiao Zi is really good." Wu Yue hugged the bag of puffs.

"It's okay to treat him like a little cousin? Why don't you go to the field and watch in Wuyue?"

Now the 1v1 match between Haizaki Shogo and my classmate Kise Ryota, I have heard that Kise is a model, but I didn’t expect that he is also a good basketball player.

My friend is the manager of the basketball department. I watched the basketball game in a state where the crowds watched the excitement. The reason why I judged that Kise Ryota played basketball well was because he had supported Shogo Haizaki for a long time.

Haizaki Shougo is in the first army, so he should be very powerful.

Momoi Wuzuki shrugged, with a helpless expression on his face: "No need, let them play by themselves, if it goes too far, Akashi-kun will stop it."

"Well."

In the end, Shogo Haizaki successfully broke through Kise Ryota's defense with a slam dunk.

Huizaki Shogo smiled mockingly at Kise Ryota: "Didn't I tell you Ryota, if it doesn't work, it won't work, and the result won't change after trying a hundred times!"

Kise Ryota squatted with his knees propped up, he lowered his head, sweat dripped down his hair, and his golden hair seemed to have become dull.

He clenched his hands unwillingly, and his whole body sank.

"Winner: Shogo Haizaki."

"Okay." Akashi Seijuro stopped Shougo Haizaki from uttering wild words, the red pupils were very deterrent. "Next, spread out the training."

"Tsk!" Shogo Huisaki grumbled dissatisfiedly, but did not refute Akashi, turned around and walked out of the basketball court with his clothes in his hands.

"Your basketball team is really cruel."

"Yeah, after all, the first army needs a limited number of people, and Haizaki-kun's personality..."

Wuyue didn’t say it, but I knew what she was going to express. Shogo Haizaki’s bad personality probably made many people dislike him.

On the other hand, Kise Ryota was very popular, and many people went up to pat him on the shoulder to encourage him.

Kise Ryota quickly adjusted his mentality, touched the back of his head and smiled: "Hahaha, I'm fine, let's continue training!"

I watched the restoration of order in the basketball hall, and suddenly lost interest: "May you go ahead, I'm leaving~"

"Hmm! Okay, Xiaoling, be careful all the way."

Looking at the beautiful boys who are sweating on the basketball court, my heart is not fluctuating and I even want to go home and sleep?

Gee.