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Atobe pointed to the document in his hand: "Here, this place is wrong."

"Hey, where?"

As soon as he heard that he was wrong, Sanmu Nanxia subconsciously raised his head, and immediately leaned over.

Atobe said: "This thing can't be written like this. You go and get the blue clip from the cabinet. It contains the materials that I wrote before."

"okay."

Nan ran over, knowing that Atobe was going to teach her a lesson.

Atobu's small classroom is full of dry goods, you can't buy it at a loss and you can't be fooled.

In fact, if the person who scolded her wasn't Keigo Atobe, maybe Minami Sanmao wouldn't have run over to give in so quickly.

No matter how capable she is, she can't do things well the first time she hasn't done them before.As the president, Atobe is willing to teach her little by little, which is really not easy.

Atobe Keigo, unlike his appearance, is a surprisingly patient person, and very generous.To be honest, for being able to endure her little problems so many times, Sanmunan himself admired him a little.

Then he began to push his nose on his face even more unconscionably.

However, now comes the retribution.Trained by Keigo Atobe, the Three Acts South comes with a sense of injustice bonus.And she recognized this person very much in her heart.He is very busy.From the very beginning of the interview, Sanmunan felt that he had a sense of déjà vu, but later she found out that she was wrong.Because although Atobe is busy, he has never been embarrassed by work. On the contrary, he enjoys this state very much.

Calm and gorgeous, he handles everything in an orderly manner, and everything that passes through his hands has a sense of refinement.

how to say.Mimi Minami flipped through the documents that Atobe had written before.

It will make your eyes shine, completely fade away from mediocrity, and it has exceeded the scope required by itself.

Ah, as expected of someone who can firmly occupy the 'king' throne in Ice Empress.

Atobe flicked her forehead: "If the speech is written like this, the people below will fall asleep, huh?"

Nan, who was editing, didn't bother to talk to him: "Oh..."

If it is said that Sanmakunan, who has a better brain, is worse than Keigo Atobe, then it should be "reliable".

Get taller, leadership.

To be able to respond to everyone in a place like Bingdi and everyone follow him, Atobe's charisma as a leader has reached the extreme.An unknown Ms. Nan once gave her leadership a high score of 90 points after meeting the Ice Emperor Tennis Club she leads.You're born to be the boss, that's right.

But Three Acts South is not.She didn't have the consciousness of bringing others along with her, and always ran forward quickly alone.Whether it's her studies, her life as a trainee, or even becoming the captain, she only wants to practice well for herself during practice, regardless of whether the members can keep up.

This is obvious, she does not have the power to make people feel at ease and follow with confidence.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with it before, freedom.

Ugh.

"Hey, I said..."

"Huh?" Atobe stopped writing, and looked at the three curtains who fell silent after rewriting.

Because they were sitting side by side, the distance between the two was very close, and Atobe could even see her eyelashes trembling slightly when she turned her head.

He lowered his eyes and held his breath quietly.

Nan: "I don't want to do it anymore."

Trace Department: "..."

Nan: "...Forget it, forget what I just said."

Trace Department: "..."

"--I am leaving, bye!"

Act Three Nan slapped the table, got up angrily and left.

What's the matter, this guy, she said she quit!There is no reaction at all, is she shameless? !

Moreover, although she is very humble, she just really wanted to...

The chair rubbed against the wooden floor, making some harsh noises, and Atobe, who stood up with Sanmaminami, was very agile.

He slammed Sanmu Nan's hand on the table, blocking her way with one step.

Nan's eyes widened so that his reaction speed didn't hit his chest.

The scent of roses is stronger, but it is the kind of youthful fragrance that is not coquettish at all.

"I said you—" Sanma Minami subconsciously bent her fingers and touched Atobe's palm.

Atobu withdrew his hand and raised the corners of his lips: "You want to escape again before you finish your work, do you think my uncle will agree?"

"—Ah huh? Vice-chairman of the third act."

Sanmunan withdrew his hand and rubbed it behind his back: "I'm going to find someone else to be the vice president... Are you reacting too quickly?"

She thinks her athletic cells are particularly good, and she is dancing and karate, but Atobu's reflexes always surprise her.

Will it be so good just playing tennis?

By the way, everyone seems to like playing tennis very much. Apart from basketball, there is tennis on TV, but she has never touched it.Let's go play some other day... Speaking of which, Shinichi likes to play football, which is considered a niche sport, but she doesn't seem to...

The above are the messy mental activities of someone.

That's right, she was a little nervous, and Atobe was too close to him, and she couldn't breathe.Sure enough, distance can produce beauty.

"Do you think you are the only one who knows karate? I have also been learning martial arts since I was very young." Atobe's voice was low, looking at her small hair, he was very helpless.

He still did what he wanted to do from the beginning - reached out and beat the little girl on the head.

"Okay, don't make trouble, I know what you mean. Let Komatsu Sawako come to me directly later, huh?"

"...Don't." Sanma Minami said bluntly, which made Atobe stunned for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she squatted down, avoided Atobe's fist on her head, stretched her feet, and finally successfully stepped on Atobe's white sneakers.

This time, do you feel that her head is a drum? Do you want to knock on it? !

The successful Three Acts South smiled happily, bypassed the Atobu and ran to the other side of the conference room, bouncing around and said, "It's not cool at all to ask others to help solve this kind of thing! Besides, when will you talk to me?" Let's have a fight, talk about yourself so badly, I don't believe it at all!"

"Act Three, call me a senior! Can you say something like fighting?" Atobe scolded her, watching the girl sit on another chair with her legs crossed, pull over the documents on the conference table, and He picked up the pen with one hand, and turned it casually but fancy a few times.

"What's the matter? And, don't worry about Atobe, nothing will happen to me and her." She waved her hand and said nonchalantly.

Hmm, this guy...

Atobe looked at her deeply for a moment, then smiled.

This is what she looks like.

The pen tip of the third act Nan paused: "...Senior Atobe, did I ever tell you that you are really scary when you laugh?"

"Huh? People who look directly at the sun will find its light dazzling. Three acts, you are still far away!"

Then he laughed again, even if Mimami looked at him with =A= speechless eyes, Atobe would not feel uncomfortable in the slightest.

Oh no, it's weird for someone like Atobe to care about other people's eyes, sorry to bother you.

But yeah, Three Acts South sighs.She kinda likes him.Because she gradually discovered that besides being cool in writing, the president is also cool in other aspects.

And, rounding up, praising him is tantamount to praising yourself, why not.

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"Hey, Atobe-senpai, isn't it interesting to play tennis?"

Sanmai Nan held his chin with his hand, and asked Keigo Atobe sitting next to him with great interest, his eyes were bright.

"Your tennis club seems to have a lot of activities. I see you have training almost every day, either in the morning or after school."

"Of course." Atobe didn't look sideways, and wrote down a few notes in the notebook while talking.

He and Sanba Minami are participating in the event description of the Kanto Area Mathematics Contest, and the teachers from the organizing association are explaining the precautions and key points of the event.

"Hey, it's very interesting. Let me tell you, senior!" Sanmu Nan glanced at his notebook and said, "What's so good about memorizing... Anyway, just write the inscription correctly? Nah, Atobe-senpai, I'll teach you what you don't know, I know how to do it! Tell me about 'tennis'!"

Atobe Keigo was distracted by her "Atobe-senpai" and "Atobe-senpai" one after another.Sanmunan's voice is different from her personality, it's a very sweet little sweet voice, although she doesn't feel it, but it sounds like a baby.

Moreover, it's too unglamorous for this girl to bother others because of her plenum.

Atobe raised his hand and tapped her lightly with the back of the pen, his voice was languid because of impatience: "Okay, don't make trouble."

The little girl wrinkled her face into a ball: "Hey, acridah——"

Atobe threw another sentence lightly: "Be obedient, I will tell you after a while."

"Okay!"

Nan happily returned his "OK" gesture, and after settling down, he began to read extracurricular books.

Anyway, just don't listen to the lecture.

Atobu didn't bother to care about her, knowing that this human skin is skin, but learning is really good, the kind that is so good that it irritates people.

It's normal.

He hadn't even looked at her Atobe before, but now he glanced at her.

The reason why Sanmunan's knowledge reserves are scary is the result of her gnawing bit by bit, there is nothing to say.She should have understood this point of the game a long time ago, so she has no interest at all.

However, it does not mean that he, Keigo Atobe, acquiesced in the result of this competition.

They are in different grades, so there is no chance of matching.In this mathematics competition, it is not certain who will win or lose.

When it was over, Keigo Atobe led Sanmaku Minami, who didn't want to lift his head behind him, out.

It's hard to stop after she becomes addicted. Atobe really hopes that she can have this kind of energy at work, but the elementary school girl is very difficult to figure out. Who knows what she likes recently.A few days ago, I was still a criminal mind, but these days I am obsessed with Japanese unofficial history, and the time travel is not as fast as her.

Leaving the door of the venue, Atobe saw a familiar figure ahead.

He froze for a moment, snorted, speeded up to catch up with him, and said, "Tezuka, I didn't expect you to be here."

"Ah." The boy with short dark brown hair turned his head, a pair of glasses on his handsome face added seriousness to his cold demeanor.

He nodded, "Atobe."

"This year's Kanto competition, I am waiting for you in singles, so don't run away."

"Sorry, this matter can't be decided yet. It needs to be discussed with the minister and coach Ryuzaki." Tezuka said.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, currently studying in the second grade of the middle school of the Youth Academy, is the deputy head of the Tennis Department of the Youth Academy.Because of his superb skills, he is a man of the day in the Japanese middle school tennis world.

He is used to keeping a straight face, so the whole person does not look very contactable.Atobe met him in last year's competition. Although the two did not match, he was impressed by Tezuka's strength and regarded him as a strong opponent.

Hearing his answer, Atobe was not angry: "With your strength, singles is a sure thing. You just need to prepare well. In addition, whether it is tennis or mathematics, I will not lose. "

"what."

What else can Tezuka say?

He is not good at words, and he has always been passive when getting along with people like Atobe.

It was also because he was Atobe that he added one more sentence: "Atobe, is there only one person in your school?"

As a prestigious school with a relatively high deviation value, Bingdi has excellent performance in sports and art, and is not bad in academics. It is impossible for this kind of competition to have only one place.

but......

Atobe was stunned for a moment, then turned his head abruptly, and when he found that the petite figure behind him had disappeared, he cursed "Oops" in his heart.

Tsk, does that guy really just run around?

He should have confiscated the books from the beginning, who told her that she could read as she pleases while walking? !

The author has something to say: Let me share with you Nan’s logic: she is cool (she = cool), Atobe is cool (Atobe = cool), if she says that Atobe is cool (that is, Atobe = very cool) ), which also emphasizes that she is cool (that is, she = cool), so praising him is equal to praising yourself, little genius [like]

The setting about sports is the private setting of this world.

In addition, Nanmei's liking is very simple. Being an idol and not dating is a professional quality, so she doesn't think about that at all.

I wrote that Su Wen is habitually full of ambiguity, and the role of the scene depends entirely on the development of the plot, so it must not be abused and focus on pushing and pulling each other.Now it’s Ice Emperor’s home court, but Nannan will definitely meet other people in the future, right? This time I’m writing the growth series, I just want to write about the moment when I meet everyone. After all, I fell in love with them when I was young [so I Probably will dance with death on the edge of the original book]

How should I put it, I want to write the feeling of "Nanmei has Nanmei's story, they have their stories, and they are intertwined in the end", and I didn't say deliberate approach or purpose. The emotional line is part of this article, but it is also There will be Nanmei's main line of "chasing the dream idol and finally reaching the top".How big is the weight of dreams? Atobe can give up his family property for tennis, and Nannan will of course resolutely refuse to talk about boyfriends for idols. We are so young when we work hard together. The pretense is well written, woo woo woo]

What's more, it's too miserable to be nailed to death just after junior high school. Firstly, those who play tennis and basketball need to be unlocked, and then Yokohama will form a group looking forward to going online. She hasn't gotten smaller yet, and she hasn't gotten 101 yet Rolling over the National Center! 】And after confirming the relationship, there will be a lot less excitement, what must be a couple

Nan: Shut up, hey!The above opinions only represent the author's position, and have nothing to do with me. I am a red boot!