The girl under the cherry blossoms, her smile is like a flower

At 9:03 in the morning, Kiyomiya Kaede arrived at Nanamori Academy.

The Yulongqi Kendo Competition will be held in Fukuoka the day after tomorrow, and today is the day the Kendo Club will set off.

"Good morning, Sister Bai Mu." Qing Gong Feng greeted.

Under the lush cherry trees in the atrium, there was a group of people, carrying large and small bags or suitcases. Most of them did not have the seriousness of facing a competition, but looked relaxed, as if they were on a group tour somewhere.

"Why are you so late?" In fact, the meeting time was 9:30, and Shiraki Ryoko only asked subconsciously, just like when two boys made an appointment to go out and play, one of them would complain even if he waited for only a minute.

"You know, Chinatsu's house is a bit far from here."

Qing Gong Feng spread his hands.

"Come on, do you think I don't know you? You came here at the right time on purpose." Shiraki Ryoko rolled her eyes at him.

"I prefer to call it..."

"Alright, alright, stop talking."

"......" Qing Gong Feng looked a little strange.

"It's all just a bunch of nonsense anyway. It doesn't matter whether you listen or not." She waved her hand, looking impatient.

"Sister Bai Mu, I think I understand why you are still not in love at this age."

"What do you mean?"

Shiraki Ryoko glared at him.

"No one seems too nervous," Qingmiya Feng looked around, "Well, that's good."

As he spoke, he nodded with satisfaction, as if he had become a leader who had come to inspect the work.

Shiraki Ryoko curled her lips but didn't expose him. She looked at the members of the kendo club who were chatting under the cherry tree and said.

"Because no one sees it as a competition, it might be more appropriate to call it an off-campus training camp."

The past battle records and usual training have destined that the Kendo Club of Nanamori Academy will not get a very high ranking on the Jade Dragon Flag this year. When a person has some talent in one aspect, he or she will inevitably become proud.

But the arms that were too tired to lift every day and the sword moves that could not be received the next day told them that their talent in kendo did not seem to be very high. So at night, they realized that this was just a club and there was no need to spend too much effort. Their main task at present was still studying.

Therefore, their goal of joining the club changed from being a killer in kendo competitions to keeping fit, just like old people would go to the park to digest their food after dinner, and they did the same.

So it doesn’t matter whether it’s the Jade Dragon Flag or not. I haven’t put in so much effort, so I naturally won’t be nervous or excited.

This is the idea of ​​a part of the people in the Kendo Club, let's call them the salted fish faction, while the rest of the people follow their predecessors in training hard every day, hoping to stand out on the Jade Dragon Flag.

These two groups of people exist simultaneously in the Kendo Club and in various social groups, thus forming the following picture: under the lush cherry trees, a group of young boys and girls in neat uniforms are facing the rising sun, most of them are relaxed and casual, while a few are frowning.

Maybe I can take a picture of it and use it as the topic for a Chinese composition.

Looking at this scene, Qing Gong Feng had a smile on his face. He used to be a member of the Salted Fish faction, and a senior salted fish at that. But now, he seems to be getting further and further away from his former self.

but--

"fair enough."

Shiraki Ryoko looked at Qingmiya Feng strangely. For some reason, she always felt that Qingmiya Feng looked a little old-fashioned at this moment, like the uncle next door who always talked about Taoist priests.

"Chiharu didn't come with you?"

"She said she wanted to go with Rina and the others."

"Who are they? Your girlfriends?" Shiraki Ryoko narrowed her eyes.

Qing Gong Feng's mouth twitched, "...What are you talking about? Sister Bai Mu, your thoughts are really dangerous. Also, what kind of image do you have of me in your mind?!"

"A two-timing scumbag who seduced a junior high school girl into hentai."

As she spoke, Shiraki Ryoko's face was full of contempt and disgust.

"Wait a minute, Sister Baimu, where did the term 'deception' come from?" Qing Gong Feng waved her hand to signal her to pause.

"Chinatsu knows you have a girlfriend, why would she still date you? If this isn't seduction, what is it?"

Shiraki Ryoko took a few steps forward and stared into Kiyomiya Kaede's eyes, and Kiyomiya Kaede quickly took two steps back.

"It's simple. I like Chinatsu and Chinatsu likes me too."

"But you have a girlfriend."

"Yeah, I know that." Qing Gong Feng nodded, his face calm.

"So...does your girlfriend know about this?"

"I don't know yet, but I will tell her soon."

Qing Gong Feng caught a glimpse of a few familiar figures out of the corner of his eye, and he raised his head to look in that direction.

"Break up with that girlfriend?"

"Break up? No way."

Shiraki Ryoko was stunned for two seconds, "...Not breaking up means..."

"I want it all."

"..."

"seriously?"

"Sister Baimu, do you think I'm joking?" He faced the light with a smile on his face.

Compared to the morning sun, Qing Gong Feng at this moment was like the rising sun, confident, arrogant, and invincible, as if there was nothing in the world that he could not solve, as if everyone in the world had to raise their heads and look up to him as if they were looking up to the Tokyo Tower.

Shiraki Ryoko felt it was ridiculous, but also felt it was natural, as if this person was born to receive sunshine and flowers, and he deserved all the love.

Her throat was dry, her mind was in a mess, and thousands of words came together into one sentence.

"Will it succeed?"

Qing Gong Feng withdrew his gaze.

"It will work."

"..."

"Good morning, Mr. Tsurukawa, Mr. Shiratori." He waved behind Shiraki Ryoko.

"Good morning!"

?

On the Shinkansen.

Kiyomiya Kaede's seat was next to the window, with Shiratori Mori on her left and Tsurukawa Nanami sitting next to the aisle.

"Teacher Shiratori, did the Kendo Club also take the Shinkansen last year?"

He asked casually while swiping the screen of his phone.

"Yeah, what else?" Shiraki Ryoko was also checking her phone.

"School bus?"

Shiraki Ryoko put down her phone and looked at Kiyomiya Kaede speechlessly.

“Do you know how far it is from Tokyo to Fukuoka?”

"More than 800 kilometers?"

"Then why are you asking that?!"

"It's so boring. It takes a long time to take the Shinkansen. Why can't the school rent a plane? Where does all the tuition fees go every year?" Qing Gong Feng stretched.

"If the Kendo Club can win first place in the country this year..." Shiraki Ryoko paused, then said: "That's not even possible."

"Don't daydream," she patted Qing Gong Feng's shoulder heavily, "Even if there is that money, it was used by the principal to bribe the members of parliament to ensure that he can successfully become the Minister of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology."

"Is that something you can say? Mr. Shiratori, you are a health teacher working at Nanamori."

"It's time for you to understand the darkness of society."

Qing Gong Feng nodded, with a look of pretended grief on her face.

"By the way, Nanami and I are planning to find an anime to watch. Do you have any recommendations?" asked Shiratori Mori.

"Ah, Mr. Shiratori, you finally asked the right person. I watch a lot of anime."

Qing Gong Feng patted his chest.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me your name."

"Violet Evergarden."

"Hmm--this?"

Shiratori Mori rotated the screen and Kiyomiya Kaede saw Violet.

"Yeah, that's it."

"If it doesn't look good, I'll settle the score with you."

After saying that, Shiratori Mori held the phone horizontally, and he and Tsurukawa Nanami each put on an earphone and started watching.

......

Two hours later, Qing Gong Feng received n photos of the two female teachers with tears in their eyes.

Great harvest.