[wangwang doujin] juvenile underage

Li Hai's orientation meeting was at 06:30 p.m., but this was the wrong time that Sakurai Yuna told Ichie after she got the time wrong, and the correct time was [-]:[-].

So when the two met at school and rushed to the assembly hall, it turned out that the good seats were already occupied, leaving only the seats in the back rows.Sakurai put his palms together on his forehead and made a gesture of "please don't blame me". Ichie didn't think it was particularly important where to sit, so the two found the seats next to each other.

A group of men and women on the stage were singing together, and Yuna Sakurai leaned close to her head and said, "Actually, I prefer programs like drama."

"Sakihara-san, you are here." Haruko Takagi appeared from the front at some point, sat beside Ichie, and joined their discussion.

The back door was suddenly pushed open, and the already chilly April night wind blew in through the open door. The three girls who were discussing which program to watch at the orientation meeting and which program should throw eggs felt their backs unknowingly. One cool.

It was the group of boys from the tennis court who came. Ichie knew that they were all candidates for the tennis club because Sakurai had said it, and the boy with dark blue hair at the head was the director, Seiichi Yukimura.

"Ben Tai, I'm here." Takagi Haruko saw her boyfriend and waved to him.

In fact, there were only three girls in the back row, and they saw it as soon as they entered the door.Marui carried the big and small bags of snacks, and sat next to Takagi with a normal face, automatically ignoring the slightly sour sigh behind him.

Finding that his sigh was ignored by someone sitting next to his girlfriend, Yukimura approached Yuna Sakurai who was sitting outside, and introduced himself, "Sister, my name is Yukimura Seichi, three years in Group C, height 175" , blood type A..."

Sakurai was stunned, as if he couldn't listen to anything. Haruko Takagi who was beside him seemed to have seen something unbelievable. He turned to look at Marui and asked him with his eyes: "What happened to Minister Yukimura?"

And Marui just shrugged disapprovingly, with an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that the person in front of him was about to reveal all his secrets with malicious intentions, Liu Sheng finally spoke, but his tone was very leisurely and calm, containing a hint of "wanting to see a good show", and said unhurriedly: "King Ren , if Yukimura-kun knows that you are bluffing around like him, how do you think you will die?"

Someone behind me spoke up: "Double the training and get exhausted."

"I think they should be scolded to death." Another person said.

Marui, who was sitting on the seat, blew bubble gum and joined the discussion, "Maybe I will be punished by Sanada Tekken."

Liu Sheng raised his eyes amidst a lot of speculation, and a sharp light seemed to flash across the lens, but he still uttered three words slowly, "I was played to death."

Seeming to think that Liu Sheng was right, the teenagers all nodded silently.

"Sigh." Nioh Masaharu, who was exposed in public and ridiculed by his teammates, has long been accustomed to either not speaking or speaking outrageously in front of his partner, "Yagyu, don't tell the truth every time. Can you tell me?"

Liu Sheng didn't answer, but just returned with a shallow but smug smile.

Takagi Haruko instantly understood the reason, and said unwillingly, "Why can't I see Nioh-senpai's phantom trick every time?"

"Isn't that simple?" Marui leaned closer and whispered something in her ear, but in a voice that could be heard by several people, "Next time you feel something is wrong with this deity, just squeeze his face hard , see if you can tear off a piece of □□.”

King Ren hurriedly said, "Hey, hey, Mrs. Wen, don't teach your girlfriend bad."

A few people made a fuss in the aisle for a while, and were about to take their seats, when they saw Chinatsu Kawashima walking over in a princess dress, "Jingichi, why don't you come backstage, the next show is our class's drama performance, you should go Putting on makeup." Kawashima had actually seen them a long time ago, thinking they would come over after just joking around, but it took so long.

Nio, who had forgotten the business, felt a little sorry, "Xing Cun has something to do tonight, let me help Kawashima-san on his behalf."

After Kawashima realized that he was just a "fake boyfriend" in front of him, he was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately led Nio backstage.The rest of the teenagers clearly knew that today's protagonist was Nioh Masaharu, and they were just here to join in the fun and enjoy the personal scene, so they sat down in the front row of Shi Jiang and the others.The tall boy who was walking at the end squinted his eyes slightly, unable to see any emotion. Seeing that Sakurai seemed to be still in shock, he apologized to the two girls on behalf of his teammates before taking his seat.

The next program was a poetry recitation, and Marui folded his hands behind his head, unable to arouse interest at all, so he started to chat: "Actually, I wanted to ask just now, why didn't Sanada and Akaya come?"

His old partner Kuwahara answered, "Akaya fell asleep while reviewing English, and just sent a message saying he was on his way here. As for Sanada, I'll probably ask Liu."

The squint-eyed boy called "Willow" said calmly, "Genichiro and Seiichi are discussing about changing the training plan starting tomorrow."

Marui asked back: "Then Liu, why is our dear staff officer taking a break here?"

Still answered unhurriedly: "I'll come over and have a look, I'll be there in a while."

As soon as the voice fell, the back door was pushed open again. After hearing the eager footsteps and panting breathing, they could probably tell who it was.I just felt a gust of wind blowing, the boy probably ran very fast, panting and hot, the dark green school uniform jacket was hanging on the right shoulder, the shirt on his body was unbuttoned by two buttons, and the tie was loosely tied to the collar of the shirt Down.

Seeing his appearance, Marui couldn't help but teasingly said: "Akaya, have you been lulled to sleep by your headache English again?"

Kirihara scratched his head unwillingly, "Senior Marui, I have persisted for an hour today before falling asleep."

Liu Sheng added another sentence, "It used to be 15 minutes, but now it's an hour. Sure enough, it's 'improved' a lot."

Facing the attack from all directions, Kirihara was almost unable to handle it, but Liu interjected at this moment: "Chiya, put on your clothes, you'll catch a cold."

Qieyuan put on his clothes obediently, but when Shi Jiang saw his gaze sweeping over, he carefully saw his curly black hair and light green pupils, and immediately became emotional, "You... You..." Aren't you the curly-haired kid who led others in different directions for a long time!

Of course, she just said the whole sentence in her heart, because under the concentrated gaze of several people, she really couldn't say it.

"Ah Le? Do we know each other?" The young man who was complained in his heart looked puzzled, staring at Shi Jiang very carefully, wanting to see if it was really a familiar face.

Shi Jiang tried his best to hold back the twitching of the corner of his mouth, and replied with some helplessness: "No, I admitted the wrong person."

Marui didn't miss the opportunity to tease, "It seems that Akaya is really the face of the public?"

Haruko Takagi also asked, "Is that person a friend of Sakihara-san?"

Shi Jiang looked at Kirihara with an innocent expression on his face, adding a little more helplessness, raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "The origin is quite deep."

Suddenly a scream interrupted the conversation of several people, the poetry recitation had ended at some point, and now it was the drama performance of Kawashima Chika and her class.Listening to the cheers from the audience, letting Yukimura appear in the play is indeed a very wise and pleasing idea, regardless of whether he is true or not.

When the play started, Kirihara hurriedly took the seat next to Liu.

Nioh is already dressed in a knight costume. It is said that this script was originally written by Chinatsu Kawashima, but it is also the story of a princess prince and a knight that is often seen.The only difference is that the princess in this drama abandoned the prince, and finally chose the knight who has been silently paying for herself.

In fact, no matter how boring the plot is, the people in the audience will still cheer. After all, the popularity of Kawashima Chinatsu and Yukimura Seichi is there, which is a subjective factor that cannot be ignored.

Everything should have gone smoothly, but before the curtain call, King Ren fell to the ground unsteadily in order to show off, causing a commotion.

After seeing his partner get up and continue to play handsome with a calm demeanor, Yagyu pushed up his glasses with his index finger, and sighed, "I don't know if Yukimura-kun will really play him to death after seeing this scene?"

"Maybe." Liu answered seemingly casually and got up, "I should go."

Liu Sheng's glasses reflected a gleam of light, perhaps just like his eyes at the moment, looking at Liu and asking: "Isn't Mr. Liu going to sue?"

Liu hooked the corners of his lips calmly, "Bi Lu Shi, do you think I will waste my energy on such things?"

"Of course not." This was the answer on his lips, but the answer in his heart was: Of course!He could even imagine that Liu, while discussing with the other two, began his statement of the whole incident seemingly unintentionally but solemnly.He "badly" prepared to watch a good show and see how King Ren Wang was punished.

Liu's legs are very long, and his strides are also long, and he disappears from everyone's sight in just a few steps.

Immediately afterwards, Kirihara felt that Minister Yukimura was different today, so Kirihara, who had been in a fog until now, finally realized it, and said an inappropriate sentence: "It turns out that the person on stage is Nioh-senpai."

Regarding his naive and simple dullness, several people seem to have reached a tacit agreement, it is better to keep silent.