[Net King] Unorganized

Under the spotlight, it feels a little bit...

When she was struggling and didn't know what to do, Liu Lian Er had already held her hand.

"Is that right?"

Feeling the warmth enveloping her left hand, Xingli only felt that warmth spread to all parts of her body in the blink of an eye, forming a prairie fire.

However, unlike her panic, the master of the tennis department didn't seem to have any signs of wavering.

——But it's just a look.

Anri couldn't help but look down at the place where the two held hands.

If it wasn't for her illusion, the strength of Liu Lian'er's grip on her hand would have been aggravated just now, right?

"Very good, very good!!! That's it!!!" Liu Shaling nodded with great satisfaction.

But, senior sister, can you put down the phone in your hand first?

Wait, why is it not just the senior sister——ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !

Looking away, Xingli found that her two friends also took the lead to take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Yuuri covered her face and smiled.

etc!From the tennis department! !

Have you considered Liu Lian Er's feelings? !

Xingli subconsciously tried to free her hand from Liu Lian'er's grasp, but to no avail.

Although Liu didn't hold it very tightly, Xingli just couldn't break free.

It really is... a boy?

"Can we continue the rehearsal?"

Liu Lian'er, who was alone awake, reminded.

At least you can hide your tricky smile!

Xingli sighed, but smiled contentedly.

Chapter 14

The uniform slogans were vaguely heard on the tennis court. Although the summer when Lihai lost the three consecutive titles has passed, the members of the tennis club still hold unquenchable enthusiasm and train hard to fight for the new team. Fight to regain the supremacy of the trifecta.

It was quiet in the studio, but it had a strangely heavy atmosphere.

Only Yanagi Ren Er Yagyu Hiroshi and the next head of the tennis department Akiya Kirihara were present.The fairly spacious room was deadly quiet, and everyone including Kirihara, who had always been restless, all had serious expressions.

"Kirihara-kun, this set of exercise papers failed again." Yagyu pushed his glasses and shook his head helplessly.

Liu Rare showed a frustrated expression and touched his chin: "Is there really something wrong with our guiding method?"

With a broken expression on his face, Kirihara rubbed the curly kelp head: "Anyway, as long as you can pass the exam..."

"That kind of luck is too accidental." Liu said, "Or, do you want to try in the future without our supervision and study, and you can't participate in the national competition because of failing English?"

Kirihara Chi also took a deep breath, and turned his eyes to the practice paper with a score of 39 in a tangled state.

"However, I did a good job on the English test paper of the last monthly exam." Liu was no longer aggressive, and picked up Kirihara's monthly English test paper that was just released this month. The result of the election."

"Really?" Kirihara couldn't help but raise his tail when he heard Liu's praise, "Senior Aisaka also said that I'm improving very fast."

"There are indeed signs of improvement, but the probability of insufficient practice is 100%." ​​Liu made up the knife relentlessly, "Practice on weekdays is also very important."

"Yes..." Kirihara, who had foreseen his fate, said dejectedly.

"However, after what you said, I became interested in Fengban's teaching method." The corner of Liu's mouth curled up.

"Although I really want to experience the teaching method that made Kirihara-kun pass, but this opportunity should be given to Liu." The gentleman said it with confidence.

Kirihara whispered: "If you want to ask Aisaka-senpai, just say so..."

"Red also."

There was a shock behind Kirihara.

Liu Lian said blankly: "It's been a long time since I played a game, do you want to play a game? Just to see if Chi Ye has made any progress recently."

"Eh?! Really..."

"Kirihara-kun, why don't you not understand if you don't die?" Liu Sheng shook his head resentfully.

The match against Kirihara didn't take too long.

Kirihara Chi also made rapid progress in tennis, but there were also sequelae of too fast progress.

Unlike their big three, Kirihara's style of play has not yet fully formed, and the demonization that has benefited a lot in the short term will only become a burden that restricts his progress.Moreover, for his body, which was obviously still in the developing stage, that kind of abnormal increase in strength would only make him suffer.

it was their mistake...

He has to change that style of play, but that's not something that can be done in a day or two.

Liu Lian'er put on her tennis bag, was the last one to leave the room, and locked the door.

Marui and Jackal left with Qie Yuan, who was unwilling to lose the game. According to the data, the probability of them going to the game hall is 78%, and the probability of eating ramen is 86%.

That's fine, as the winner, it's not suitable for him to say anything to Kirihara at this time.

No matter what it was, it could only be a severe slap in the face.

Feeling inexplicably irritable, Liu Lian'er inadvertently turned her head to look in the direction of the teaching building - the lights in Group F of the 3rd year were still on.

At this time, there should be no one in the classroom. Did anyone forget to turn off the lights when they left the classroom for the last time?

Probably also to relieve his uncomfortable mood, Liu Lian'er thought it would be better to take a few more steps at this time, and he planned to go back and have a look.

In the classroom is Anri Aisaka.

She was sitting in her seat, wearing earphones, concentrating on her book.

Strange, the monthly exam has just ended, she really has no reason to study so hard at this time, not to mention she never likes to study in her spare time.

"Huh?" Sensing a shadow reflected on her book, Aisaka Anri raised her head, "Yu, what's the matter?"

"I saw that the lights in the classroom were still on, so I wanted to come up to see if there was anyone else."

Xingli suddenly realized, took out her phone and looked at the time: "I forgot the time by accident, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, I do like this sometimes, and I always miss it." Liu Mian said without changing his expression, "If this is the case, why don't we go home together? It's also getting dark early recently."

Recently, he seems to have become more and more familiar with such things as inviting Feng Saka.

"Mm, good!" Anri Aisaka agreed as she hastily packed up the books on the table.

After she closed the book, Liu Lianer realized that it was a children's literature work.The fantastical cover drawing and the dreamy and transparent coloring style made it difficult for him to connect this book with Anri Aisaka.

——"Machiko's Summer"

As a frequent visitor to the library, Liu Lian Er naturally knew the existence of this book.

There are very few children's literature works for primary school students in the library of the middle school, and it is very difficult for Liu Lianer to forget a few of them.It's not that he didn't think about having time to look at it, but that style was really not to his liking, so he had to put it aside.

"Children's literature?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Liu Lian Er felt a little regretful.Although he was interested in why Aisaka read children's literature, such a straightforward question seemed a bit impolite.

"Don't think this is children's literature, it's really well written. If it wasn't for Yuli's strong recommendation, I might not have thought of reading this book." Xingli smiled, and gently pushed the chair back to the class under the table.

He didn't know that the relationship between Aisaka and Aoki Yuri was better than he imagined.

What surprised him even more was that it was just a child's recommendation, but Xingli did not ignore the other party's opinion.

"Really? What kind of book is it?"

If it's about books, I won't get bored no matter what.

Anri nodded her chin with her index finger, thought for a while, and said, "A little girl named Machiko returned to her hometown in the countryside to study after seven years. What she saw and heard during the summer vacation—is this probably the story?"

"And what Machiko saw is the selling point of this book, right?" Liu Lianer said.

"As expected of Liu!" Xingli raised her head, a little smug, "Machiko returned to his hometown and saw a playmate he hadn't seen for seven years, and under his leadership, he saw many things that he couldn't see in the city. As for what I saw, I won’t spoil it~”

"It's very orthodox children's literature." Liu said, "Since Fengsaka recommends it, I think it's still worth reading."

"Thank you~" Xingli smiled with her hands behind her back, "Occasionally reading children's literature makes me feel younger!"

Liu Ninjun couldn't help: "It's as if you are an old woman now."

"It's just an analogy!" The girl stomped lightly, "Liu Mingming knows what I mean."

"Just kidding." Liu looked unrepentant.

"It's not funny at all." Xing Li stick read.

Liu hesitated for a moment, showing a disappointed expression: "...is it really not funny?"

A look of panic flashed across Xingli's face, she pulled her cheeks with both hands, and finally made a gesture of a smile.

"Aww (funny)!"

"Hehe, it's not convincing." Liu Qiang held back his laughter and endured the pain in his stomach, but it was clearly written on his face that the pure boy had suffered serious spiritual damage.

"Hahahahahahahaha..." Xingli rolled her eyes, forced the corners of her mouth and smiled dryly.

Liu sighed: "Fengban."

"What, what's wrong?!" Aisaka Xingli was surprised, "Okay, I was wrong! Please, Mr. Liu, ignore the villain~"

"Children who play tricks must be punished." Yanagi Renji spoke with the tone he used to deal with Akaya Kirihara, the member at the bottom of the pyramid in the tennis club.

"Eh—" Anri dragged her head down in frustration