Japan seems to have a different kind of obsession with cherry blossoms. It is a spiritual symbol, it is the most favored, and it is also planted on the roadside. Even the start of school must be in the season of cherry blossoms.

The amiable teacher, the youthful classmates, it is obviously the best time, but Ryo Asaha has only one thought now.

sleepy.

When the get out of class bell rang, the classes on the first day of school were temporarily over, and the rest was time for club activities.

Unlike other countries, Japan cares a lot about club activities. Not only does the country hold corresponding national competitions every year, but universities also recruit a large number of talented students through special methods. Even professional league players are mostly discovered in high school.

The school supports and encourages students to participate in club activities, which can not only discover their potential, but also win glory for themselves and the school.

Club activities not only set corresponding credits and material rewards, but also allow students to postpone their homework during the competition season and concentrate on preparing for the competition. In this atmosphere, major club activities across Japan are flourishing.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the students in the classroom packed up their things and left one after another. Asaha Ryo leaned back slightly, shifted his upper body weight to the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and enjoyed this hard-won comfortable time.

After moving and packing all night yesterday, he really doesn't have the energy to take care of other things now.

Unfortunately, within a few minutes of rest, someone gently woke him up.

"Asaba-san, Asaba-san..."

When people open their eyes under extreme sleepiness, there will be a thin fog in front of them.

With his 5.0 eyesight, Ryo Asaba barely recognized this as his class monitor, and took him to pick up the book today.

Of course, the short-haired girl also noticed that Asaba Ryo was resting, but the application form for the club was about to be sent up, so she could only disturb this new classmate who was resting.

Asaba Ryo is a transfer student. He transferred to Shiratorizawa Academy in the second year of high school. Today is his first day of reporting.

According to the usual practice, freshmen apply for clubs at the beginning of their first year of high school, but who made Ryo Asaba a transfer student, so he can only apply with this freshman class.

As for not joining clubs, that's impossible. Club activities require credits, unless you don't want to graduate, otherwise you won't be able to escape.

Interrupting Ryo Asaba's rest, even though it's for business, as the monitor of the girls, I'm still a little embarrassed.

Not for other reasons, but women themselves will be restrained and shy when facing outstanding men.

I have to say that Ryo Asaba has a good skin. In Japan, a country where males are generally low in height, he is still a sophomore in high school. Ryo Asaba has grown to 183, directly raising the average height of the whole class.

Even the rustic school uniform, against the backdrop of a good figure, has become like high-end clothing.

The button on the collar of the shirt was unbuttoned, revealing slightly his fair skin and collarbone.

It's just that his figure is okay, after all, his figure can be exercised, but his face is also quite perfect, just like his name, Asaba Ryo is a handsome guy that people can never forget.

Just like the breeze blowing from the lake on a hot summer day, the boy's skin is fair and delicate, and his face is handsome and beautiful, just like the male protagonist in a boy manga that the author put a lot of energy into.

The squad leader looked at Ryo Asayu again, his soft hair swayed slightly in the air, his body leaned back slightly, his right hand half covered his eyes, trying to wake up, like a Persian cat disturbed in sleep, lazy and elegant.

The squad leader was even more embarrassed, feeling the blood rushing up, and his cheeks were slightly hot.

She tried to concentrate, "Asaba, which club activity do you want to participate in?"

The dazed Qian Yuliang only heard the word club clearly.

It's a pity that because his mind is still not clear, his ability to distinguish has declined rapidly, and he asked: "Do I have to participate?"

The squad leader nodded, very sure: "There are credit requirements, and everyone must join at least one club."

Reluctantly cheering up, Asaha Ryo said, "Is there any club in school? Could you please recommend it to me?"

If it was someone else, the squad leader would really be in no mood, she would be too busy to recommend clubs to others, it's purely boring.

But for the sake of this face, "Our school basically has everything, um... track and field, baseball, volleyball and other sports clubs are very good, and they can often enter the national competition. Why don't you think about it, Asaha-san."

Ryo Asayu subconsciously wanted to ask if there was a swimming club, but fortunately he woke up immediately, and his heart was not over yet, so he didn't want to see the swimming pool again.

Baseball, running frequently outdoors, the activity environment is not good, and there is still mud all over the body. Asaha Ryo, who thinks he is not clean, said it was a bit unacceptable, so he passed.

He is not interested in football either. After much deliberation, Ryo Asagi realized that the last choices he could choose were clubs such as volleyball and horse riding.

Asaha Ryo, who was purely for the credits, decided that it would be better to find someone to dawdle, "Then I'll choose volleyball, sorry for your inconvenience!"

Facing Ryo Asagi's smile, the squad leader bowed his head and agreed, "Then I'll submit it."

It is simply not understandable for ordinary people to choose the popular clubs on campus for people who want to dawdle.

But in Asa Yuliang's heart, it is this kind of club that is easy to mix, because there are so many people, as long as they can't be elected, isn't it normal to fish in troubled waters?

In a community with few people, even if you want to catch fish, you can't do it.

The nap time was interrupted, and Asaba Ryo didn't plan to procrastinate in the classroom, no matter how you think about it, it would be more comfortable to go home.

Shiratorizawa Gakuen is one of the best private schools in Miyagi Prefecture. It not only has a high admission score, but also has an outstanding level of special students.

As the school's most valued clubs such as baseball and volleyball, the school not only has professional coaches, but also does a good job in logistics.

As the assistant coach of the volleyball club, Akira Saito immediately sent the information to Coach Jiujiang after watching the student club activities.

The data recorded the information of the students who applied for the club this time. Coach Jiujiang picked out the students he had already selected from the list, and was about to pass the list to the teaching assistant, when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the information in the remarks column.

In a row of first graders, there is a misfit.

"How come there are second graders who transfer to clubs?"

Ryo Asagi, coach Washotsu didn't have an impression of this name, "Could it be that he didn't participate in the activities in the first grade?"

Akira Saito knew who he was asking, and explained: "This is a transfer student who just transferred. Originally, the school didn't plan to accept half-way transfers, but I heard that his grades were particularly good, so the school agreed. "

"He just entered school, and he didn't have any clubs, so he applied with this group of first graders."

Shuji Kaji also asked casually, he was not very curious about Ryo Asaba, especially after seeing that this guy's sports experience was written about swimming.

He handed the list to the teaching assistant, "Just press it first."

It is not only the students he selected can join the volleyball club. As one of the school clubs, the volleyball club welcomes everyone to participate enthusiastically. As long as the students who apply will successfully join the club.

As for the ones he picked out, he needed to invest more energy in training them. After all, the volleyball team had the task of entering the national competition.

The basis of all the school's welfare lies in the ability to produce results. In order to ensure the continuation of the volleyball club, it is an inevitable choice to focus on talent cultivation.

As the coach of the volleyball department of Shiratorizawa Academy, Shuji Kaji is a relatively traditional school, and he firmly believes that personal strength is the main choice for high school volleyball.

But such a choice has advantages and disadvantages, but for now, the effects outweigh the disadvantages.

The coach's thoughts have nothing to do with Ryo Asaba, he doesn't know coach Washo's thoughts, he doesn't care about the structure of the volleyball club, and he doesn't think about any national competitions. At this time, he is lying on the soft big bed, falling asleep.

Whatever happens tomorrow has nothing to do with who I am now.

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