[Net Wang] Liangjing

Kirihara, who had just finished a set of training, sat lazily on the bench, looked around, and then asked Marui who was drinking water, "Eh? Why didn't you see Yagyu-senpai?"

"Oh, he, he is a busy man, he seems to be going to receive the girl who transferred from another school." Marui said with a smile, "It is the one who is said to have good grades and talent."

"I know, she has been transferred to our class..."

"That's great, I also want to see what such a girl would look like."

Kirihara curled his lips, "It must be an ugly monster. Only an ugly monster can seriously study."

Not far away, Sanada roared, "Akaya! Swing two hundred times!"

"Yes Yes!"

Marui couldn't help laughing at Kirihara, who was dripping with cold sweat and standing upright, "Akaya is still so afraid of Sanada."

"Huh? What are you talking about so happily."

Hearing the faint but cold male voice behind him, Marui froze, "Ah... Minister, long time no see."

Yukimura put his arms around his chest and smiled slightly, "I haven't seen you for a winter vacation. Bunta's physical fitness seems to have deteriorated. After only a few sets of training, I am tired and rest here for such a long time. Maybe I should ask Sanada to train more. Quantity, hey, there is a national competition this year."

Before the end of Yukimura's words fell, Marui and Kirihara rushed into the field for training.

Sanada walked to Yukimura's side unhurriedly, looked at his somewhat pale face carefully, and asked in a deep voice, "Ill...is he better?"

Yukimura pursed his lips and smiled, and the exquisite but sharp face under the iris-purple curly hair became more vivid with this faint smile, "Isn't it already discharged from the hospital? The doctor said that it is enough to pay attention to rest. Last time it was really I'm sorry, because my fainting made everyone worry."

Sanada still frowned, but he didn't see any cracks on his softly smiling face all the time, so he had to turn his attention to the people training in the field.

As soon as Yagyu walked into the tennis court, Sanada stood firmly in front of him, pointed to the outside of the court, and said sharply, "Yagyu is late compared to Lu Shi, and ran a hundred laps before coming back!"

Yagyu kept walking around him and walked in, and said flatly, "Nio, your white fox fur is leaking out of your wig."

"Sanada" smiled angrily, pulled off the wig, revealing a head of silver-white hair with mid-length, and a casual and elegant smile on his exquisite face dripping with sweat from morning exercise, he walked forward Holding Yagyu's shoulders, "Partner, how is that transfer student? Is he pretty?"

Liu Sheng broke away from him without leaving any traces, "King Ni, you can pay attention to deeper matters."

Nioh shrugged his shoulders, noticed the bento box he was holding in his hand, touched his chin playfully and smiled, "Huh? It's so rare that a girl will give you a bento. I thought girls would prefer Yukimura's type."

Liu Sheng glanced at him lightly, "This is for Kirihara."

Not far away, Sanada glanced at the two of them, with a stern and stern light in his eyes, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed into a curve that bends downwards at both ends, the cold and hard face combined with the stern eyes made people Involuntarily afraid.

Nioh still smiled relaxedly, "Puri. Sanada was so strict when he just started school, I don't know how to live the rest of the day."

Yagyu put the bento on the bench beside him, took out the tennis racket, "Leave Nioh, I don't want Sanada to increase my training."

"Yes, partner."

After the morning practice, the members gradually dispersed.Yagyu put the bento in Kirihara's hands, and adjusted his glasses, which covered his eyes, "Kirihara, your bento."

Kirihara was taken aback for a moment, then patted his head and muttered, "I actually forgot the bento before going out... Ari probably brought it here..."

Nioh tugged at his braids and laughed teasingly, "puri. Kirihara won't have a girlfriend, right?"

"Ah?!" The simple-minded Kirihara blushed, "Stop talking nonsense!" After speaking, he hurried away with his bento in hand.

King Ren looked at Liu Lian Er with a playful smile, and Liu still closed his eyes quietly, "We can't get the exact data yet. Let's observe for a while."

The 2nd year group D was very lively this morning. Everyone gathered together to chat about this mysterious transfer student. When Kirihara hurried into the classroom, the class bell hadn’t rang before he heaved a sigh of relief and lay lazily on the table Sleep.

"Students, you're all back to your seats, and class will start soon." The homeroom teacher walked in with the textbooks, and the students who got together in twos and threes returned to their seats, but the discussion didn't stop at all.

Ya Li stood at the door and said that she was under a lot of pressure. Maybe it was time for her to draw a wound on her hand with a knife...

When Yali was thinking about this question seriously, she heard the head teacher's voice implying joy, "I believe everyone knows the transfer student who is about to transfer to our class, please invite her in now!"

Yali didn't have time to mourn her tragic fate. As soon as she opened the door, she walked to the podium stiffly under everyone's attention. She raised her head and glanced at her classmates who were looking up and down curiously. He smiled, but fortunately his voice was steady and did not tremble, "Hi everyone, I am Akutagawa Akuri, and I hope to be good friends with you in the future."

The audience was silent for two seconds.

"Huh?! You! Why..." Kirihara slapped the table and stood up abruptly, pointing at Ya Li, speechless for a long time.

Seeing the disbelief on his face, Yali felt a little funny, "Please give me more advice, Kirihara-san."

The homeroom teacher saw that Ari and Kirihara seemed to know each other, so he arranged Ari to be at the back table of Kirihara on his own initiative, with a cute girl with pink hair at the same table.

As soon as Yali sat down, she saw the note that Kirihara threw over, smiled, and opened it to read.

"Why didn't you tell me!! I copied your homework yesterday! The teacher must know that I didn't do it myself!"

Yali picked up the pen and wrote back: "Who told you to play games and read comics throughout the holidays? I copied it for you because of your pity. In the end, it was my fault? Well, I don't do these thankless things either. I'm going to do a part-time job tonight, so you can handle dinner yourself!"

Kirihara's face collapsed when he saw the note.Then he turned his head and looked at Yali pitifully.

If she doesn't make dinner, he will eat instant noodles again!People are turning into instant noodles!

Yali was about to laugh when she heard the teacher's voice. She stared sharply at Kirihara who turned around, "Kirihara, get up and read the text and translate it."

Kirihara stood up and flipped through the English textbook, which was full of unfamiliar words. Yali couldn't read it any longer, "Student, you've got the book upside down."

A few classmates who heard her words started to laugh secretly. Kirihara was already used to making a fool of himself in English class, so he curled his lips and ignored her.

The morning passed without incident.

Ya Li's new deskmate, Chiba Yui, was a bit introverted. Ya Li took the initiative to say a few words to her, and she blushed from holding back.At this time, she was stunned when she saw that the bento box that Kirihara took out was exactly the same as Akuri's, and then she blushed softly, "Akutagawa-san... and Kirihara-san... seem to have a good relationship..."

Yali almost didn't hear her words that were as light as a mosquito, she rubbed her chin and looked at Qianye, oh, she is really an innocent little girl.

Soon, a few more approachable girls came to chat with Yali, and what they said was nothing more than "Akutagawa-san is really amazing" or something like that.When she started eating bento, the class leader took the club application form and put it on her desk, and gave her a club guide.

Yali bit her chopsticks and flipped through the guide, looking at Chiba, "Hey Yui, which club did you apply for?"

Chiba blushed because Yali called her name intimately, and whispered, "Tea ceremony..."

"The tea ceremony, it's quite suitable for a quiet girl like you." Yali smiled, and took a pen to cross out all the clubs that needed exercise, as well as the music club and the art club.

Hmm... other than these, it should be fine.There is no club in particular that I would like to join.

"Akutagawa-san, look outside!"

Yali looked up, and there was a tall, thin, strange-looking boy with thick glasses standing at the door. Although he was a little puzzled, he stood up and walked over.

"Excuse me, are you..."

"Hi, Akutagawa-san, I'm Kitagawa Sawa, the president of the student union." He finished speaking calmly, then stuffed the application form into her hands, and adjusted his heavy glasses, "Please submit the application form before 4 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Submit the form to the Student Union."

Then he turned and walked away gracefully.Ya Li froze in place, wait, when did she say she wanted to apply to join the student union? !And still in a natural tone?

She walked back to her seat with a depressed face, and several girls surrounded her with envious faces, "Good grades are good, Akutagawa is probably the first person to be personally invited by the president on the first day of entering the school." ?”

Ya Li twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, did he call it an invitation, why didn't she feel it...

In the afternoon, along the main avenue of Lihai University Affiliated High School, there were clubs holding posters and trumpets to recruit new students. When Ya Li came home from school, she was blocked by people from the music club, who tried every means to get her to nod to join the music club.

When Yali finally ran out of school, she was almost exhausted.She was not physically strong and was besieged by so many people, it really didn't feel good.

He exhaled and walked towards the place where he worked.

Kirihara was detained again today.Why, because he was not paying attention in English class today, but also turned his head to influence the good student Akutagawa in the teacher's mind.Kirihara poked the paper angrily with a pen.

What English!What me, you, he, all go back to your own country!

Even though Kirihara-san roared inwardly, she was still forced by the teacher to copy the words.

After rushing to the tennis court at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint, Kirihara raised his tennis bag and shouted, "Yeah! Not late!"

Liu looked at his watch and said in a deep voice, "Chiye, I'm 6 seconds late... plus 213 milliseconds."

Kirihara went crazy, "Liar! Senior Liu, where did you buy the watch? It's so accurate!"

Sanada pointed at the outside of the court and said sharply, "Akaya Kirihara, run 20 laps and come back!"

"Ah?!...Woo...yes!" Poor Kirihara wiped away her bitter tears and ran around.

"Sanada" tore off the wig, revealing Nioh's yuppie-smiling face inside, "puri. Sure enough, it's better to lie to someone who is stubborn. This trick has never worked since the first day of the country."

Yukimura stood watching, couldn't help laughing, then shook his head helplessly.

As soon as Yali finished her work in the dessert shop, she hurried to the nearby supermarket to buy some vegetables and frozen meat.

Hmm... Kirihara seems to like to eat barbecue.Yali went to buy some spices and sauces, and suddenly felt more like a big sister who took care of her little brother...

When Kirihara hadn't come back home, Yakuri breathed a sigh of relief, put the things in the refrigerator and started preparing dinner.

It took almost half an hour before I heard the sound of the door opening, and then Kirihara started calling, "Help me, I'm exhausted..."

Ya Li wiped off the water on his hands, walked to the entrance, and saw Kirihara holding a cardboard box in his arms and shaking off his shoes.Ya Li walked over to take the cardboard box, and said helplessly, "What did you bring in?"

Kirihara rubbed his sore shoulders from over-training, "Look for yourself."

Yali put the cardboard box on the ground, and as soon as she opened it, she felt a mass of warm yellow stuff coming towards her, and then her face was licked by something warm and sticky.

Yali was stunned for two seconds, then screamed and ran to the kitchen to wash his face three or four times, came out and stared at Kirihara who was playing with the warm yellow thing, "Kirihara! Don't bring the dog back casually ah!"

Kirihara curled his lips, "It's really heartless. I picked it up when I saw it on the way. Anyway, such a small puppy doesn't take up much space."

Yali looked at the fluffy puppy, with black eyeballs fixedly staring at her under the somewhat dirty yellow fur, and scratching the ears with its front legs from time to time, its innocent and cute movements made Yali speechless To refute Kirihara.

It should be just a newborn puppy, and it feels like it can't even walk fast.

Yali paused for a long time before sighing helplessly, "Then it's settled, keep it in your own room, and you are responsible for its eating and drinking. If one day I see its excrement appear on my room, don’t say I don’t have love.”

Kirihara smiled, "Don't worry, I'm still patient with raising a puppy."

Ya Li turned around and muttered to herself, who would believe it...

During dinner, Kirihara kept lying on the ground trying to communicate with the little yellow-haired dog, and poured the barbecue that Ari worked so hard into a small bowl for the dog to eat, completely ignoring Ari who was about to go crazy.

But the yellow-haired dog just sniffed and stretched out his tongue to lick it, then rubbed his mouth with his front legs, apparently without appetite.Kirihara was depressed, "Eh? Why don't dogs even eat meat?"

Yali looked at the pitiful barbecue on the plate, and gave him a blank look, "Please, it looks like a newborn dog, and its teeth are not hard yet. What kind of meat do you eat?"

"Ah? Then what to eat?"

Yali was completely helpless with him, "I said you didn't even know how to raise a dog, so you brought it back casually?"

"I didn't think about it that much at the time. Isn't it nice to have a dog to watch over the house..."

Ya Li choked, put down her chopsticks and let out a sigh of relief, "Forget it, I will help you this time, and I will remember how to feed it myself in the future."

Yali cooked some rice soup with the leftovers, poured it into a bowl when the temperature was almost up, and pushed it in front of the yellow-haired dog. It looked at Yali timidly, but Yali stared at it with a straight face, "Do I look so scary? "

Kirihara covered his mouth and smiled, "You are stupid talking to a dog."

After Yali walked away, the puppy moved closer cautiously, then stretched out its little pink tongue and licked the rice soup. It didn't move away, and it was finally ready to eat.Kirihara heaved a sigh of relief and sat back on the chair, looking at the empty plate in surprise, "My barbecue! My barbecue! Why did you eat all of it?!"

Ya Li slammed her chopsticks, "Open your eyes and see clearly, you have fed all of them to the dogs! If you don't dislike the meat that has been licked by dogs, you can eat it!"

Kirihara shrank his neck knowing that he was right, "... so fierce, no one will want it in the future."

"Thank you for worrying."

"You're welcome."

"You...! Wash the dishes for me later!"

"Eh? Why! I still want to play games!"

"What a ghost! I made the bowl for dinner, of course you should wash it!"

"#￥%&...%&!!"

"#￥#%￥&...%!!"

The little yellow-haired dog licked a few mouthfuls of rice soup, his black eyes fixedly looked at the two people who were arguing, shook his head and continued to eat his own.

Kirihara rinsed the bowl and slipped into his room.

Ya Li, who came out to make coffee in the middle of her homework, saw that the dishes with residual stains were randomly piled up in the sink, and there were more and more wells on her forehead.

While washing the dishes angrily, Yali thought, she really shouldn't have believed that he would do these housework!

The author has something to say: let me be honest--I have never raised a dog, so if there is anything wrong with raising a dog, just ignore it...