The night of the king of the net is near dawn

The holidays are gone in the blink of an eye, and it's time to start school again. After a week of crazy homework, Haruhi and Fukani Yue, who are almost exhausted for half their lives, are still strong enough to start school.Fukaya Tsuki's homework was handed over by Fukaya Ye, and after confirming that there was no problem, he took the approval form to Tokyo's Hyodi.

A few days before the start of school, Fukaya Ye deliberately contacted the father's friend, Sakaki Taro, who taught music in the ice emperor.

After his father passed away, that friend also called many times to greet him, and Shen Guye also returned gifts during the New Year and holidays. Although he basically didn't meet each other, it would not seem too abrupt to call like this.

"Hello, Uncle Sakaki? I'm Fukaya Ye. I hope I didn't disturb you."

"Aye, what's the matter?"

"Actually, a few months ago, Xiaoyue had a car accident."

"Have you recovered?"

"There is no major physical problem, but the memory before the car accident is gone, but the basic common sense of life is still there."

"Is there still a chance to recover?"

"The doctor can't say for sure, but Xiaoyue and I both think it's good to just follow the fate, and it doesn't matter if you can't remember."

"fair enough."

"You also know more or less about Xiaoyue's situation in Lihai University before. Now that she has lost her memory, people in the school still have prejudice against her. Instead of staying in Lihai University, it's better to take it easy, change the environment, and make more friends. So the exchange students who applied for Lihai University and Bingdi have been approved, and they will report directly to Bingdi when school starts."

"Do you need me to do anything?"

"Except for matters that are so important that you need to call the parents, you need to come forward to deal with them. As long as she doesn't take the initiative to ask you for help, you can ignore them. After all, she also needs to learn how to handle her own affairs. In terms of life, you Don't worry too much, she has the ability to live alone. Contacting you today is just in case, if she can't do it in time, just help her secretly. "

"Okay, I'll take care of it, and you take care of yourself."

"I know, thank you!"

After Sakakitaro hung up, Fukaya Ye also hung up the phone.

When I was about to close the phone, I suddenly noticed another name in the contact list, and suddenly remembered that that person was also studying in Bingdi, and he was already in the third year of high school. It was the busiest time, so I just glanced at it. Still didn't call him.

At this time, in Hyotei Academy, Sakaki Taro's office, Atobe and Shinobu were sitting at the table, waiting for him to discuss the training plan.

"Mr. Sakaki, it's rare that you are so patient." Renzu said tentatively.

"Atobe, do you have the exchange student documents for next semester?"

"Snap" a snap of the fingers.

Huadi, who had been standing by the side all the time, stepped forward silently, opened the laptop, and found out the information of the exchange students.

Turning to Fukaya Tsuki's information, Sakaki Taro browsed it and asked, "Which class is this girl assigned to?"

Atobe and Ninzuzu both leaned in front of the computer. Atobe glanced at it, touched the mole at the corner of his eye, and thought for a while, "If I remember correctly, it's Group C, Mr. Inoue's class."

"I remember Fukaya Mina is also in Group C, isn't it?" Sakaki Taro continued to ask.

"That's right, one is a talented young lady from a much-loved music family, and the other is an outcast from a family whose parents both died, tsk tsk, this time there is a good show to watch!" Renzu said sarcastically.

"Atobe, change her with the students who were going to group F."

"Got it, I'll make arrangements later."

"It's really rare, teacher, you still care about this kind of thing." Renzu was slightly surprised.

"She is the youngest daughter of my late friend. I heard from her sister that she lost her memory in a car accident a while ago, so in a different environment, I hope she can spend the past six months safely." Sakaki Taro said with a little emotion.

Atobe and Shinobu looked at each other, silent.

Lihai University, the first day of school in September

"Aye~Aye, this semester, you and I are not in the same class. I'm really upset!" Haruhi threw herself on Aye's body sadly, rubbing back and forth.

A Ye calmly took off the person hanging on his body, left without expression.

Haruhi didn't care about her indifferent attitude, and continued to chirp with her, attracting the attention of a group of people around her.

At noon, the two ate on a bench in a secluded place behind the school.

Before, the three of them ate at the office of the gardening club, but now there are only two of them, so it doesn't need to be so troublesome.

"A Ye, do you know what happened to the exchange students in China?" Haruhi talked while eating.

"I've heard of some, but I don't know very much about it. After all, it has nothing to do with most people." A Ye ate his own meal indifferently, and had no interest in what she said.

"That is, every two years, for a period of one and a half months, China and Japan alternately send exchange students to exchange studies, culture and sports. The last time we sent exchange students, and the last time China sent exchange students, every year immediately Haida is in charge of Sino-Japanese exchanges. It is said that this time, the sports exchange will be tennis, so they will also send high school tennis elites over there. Maybe they will cooperate with Tokyo’s Hyotei and Osaka’s Shitenbaoji to launch a ten-year competition. Today’s co-studio is currently recruiting students who are good at English, have learned Chinese, and have a certain understanding of Chinese culture.” Haruhi explained enthusiastically.

"Why recruit students? Aren't there professional translators? Besides, don't there be Chinese translation and English majors in the university department? Isn't it enough to find a few well-educated students?" Ah Ye asked casually.

"It is said that this is indeed the case in previous years, but the communication situation is not optimistic. Professional translation is too useless, college students are not capable enough, and you are not unaware of our English level. It has always been memorized and written. Listening and speaking are not good at all, let alone listening to the old woman's oral English level, we can't practice oral English well!"

The old woman is an English teacher. She is a female teacher in her 50s. Her class is like chanting scriptures. Her spoken English is terrible, but her grammar is good. It is said that she has a Ph. D. returned from the United States, but most people think that is a rumor.

"Also, I heard that this year's exchange students are all high school sophomores. Unlike previous years, there are students of all ages. In order to reduce the generation gap, of course only capable volunteers of the same age can be called." Kasuga said to Ah Ye suggested, "How is it? Ah Ye, do you want to sign up? Isn't your Chinese quite good?"

"Not interested." Ah Ye replied coldly, put away the lunch box, patted the folds on the school uniform, and looked at Haruhi, "Let's go, class should start soon."

Haruhi waved his hands and shrugged his shoulders, "I guessed so!" He followed her helplessly.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed peacefully, and the exchange students from China arrived as scheduled. For a while, Chinese students in red and yellow school uniforms could be seen everywhere on the campus.

On the first day of the exchange, Kasuga, as the manager of the tennis department, of course had to be present; therefore, he made an appointment with Fukaya Ye, and asked Aye to go to the tennis department to find her after the club activities were over, saying that they would go shopping together, and by the way, help her to give to Kirihara of the tennis department. Pick a birthday present.

Due to the arrival of the exchange students, the school has been vigorously rectified, and the discipline inspection is also stricter. The support team outside the tennis court is also ordered to prohibit gathering, watching and making loud noises outside the tennis club. Therefore, for a while, the tennis club will probably be abnormal. Quiet, so quiet that there is only the sound of hitting the ball.

Ah Ye was wearing earphones and leaning against the wall on the only way out of the tennis club with her schoolbag in her hand. The setting sun shone on her body, casting a shadow.

Ah Ye looked up at the sunset in the sky, raised his right hand in front of his eyes, the sun passed through his fingers, and cast it on his face. As the position of his hand changed, the light and shadow kept changing; the eyes hidden behind the lens also became blurred.

After a while, Ah Ye came to his senses, showing a self-deprecating smile, and put down his right hand at the same time.

"Aye!"

The black-haired girl who vaguely heard the shout, took off the earphones, straightened up, and looked at the source of the sound: Kasuga ran towards her in the first place, followed by Minister Yukimura and a boy of the same age, with short black hair and black eyes. Hitomi, handsome and handsome, is wearing the school uniform of a Chinese exchange student, probably the captain of the Chinese tennis team; behind him is a short-haired girl in the same school uniform, but he can't see her face clearly, she looks familiar, probably the manager or translate.

Ah Ye just glanced superficially and didn't care, so she shifted her gaze to Haruhi, "Yoko, can I go?"

"Well, let's go." Chun Ri ran up to A Ye, pulling her to leave.

Just as Ah Yeban turned around, he suddenly heard a clear Chinese sentence coming from behind. Although there were only two words, it was very familiar. After all, that person entered his world earlier than Haruhi.

"Night!" (PS: Night=Night=night=night)