[Comprehensive] Everything is for favorability

Swinging the racket in his hand, he practiced the basic serving movements repeatedly. The young man seemed to be training seriously and focused, but he never stopped looking at whether the ninjutsu on one side was throwing him with interest.

Atobe glanced displeasedly at the two people who were punished standing in one corner. What happened to these two people? They have been out of shape since the training in the morning. They made a mistake in the game just now. , even though he was fined to swing his racket a hundred times, he was still absent-minded.

It took a long time to finally finish the punishment training. Feng sat with his head buried in the rest chair beside him and continued to travel in space. He kept replaying the scene of yesterday afternoon in his head. Director Sakaki avoided him in a panic before he finished asking. , although the system did not prompt anything, but from last night to now, Supervisor Sakaki has made various excuses to avoid himself, and even skipped the violin training in the morning.

It won't work like this, how can I find a way to get back in this state of the mission target?

Standing outside the court and looking at the silver-haired boy from a distance, Mika Fujiwara looked a little depressed. She wanted to find a chance to confess her love, but it was fine if she was interrupted by the supervisor in half of it yesterday. The problem is that Feng Jun didn't reply to her. , which made her always think that maybe she would be accepted by luck.

But at school, she really couldn't find a chance to get close to Feng Juvenile. They were not in the same class, and there was also a support team present at other times. During the break, Feng Jun was in the tennis club's special rest area, so depressing!

He casually put the racket aside, sat down next to the young man with a smile that looked the same as in the past, and glanced at the girl who had been guarding the sidelines today with a half-smile, "Feng is in a bad state today~ Could it be What's the trouble?"

He thought about it and tried to suppress some feelings in his heart, but simply attributed the abnormality of yesterday's supervision to the strict requirements of the elders on the younger generation he loves. The strangeness made him think of other places.

For example, the boys and girls have a good impression of each other and are ready to date, but the Supervisor intervenes. On the one hand, the respected elders are on the other hand, and on the other hand is his love affair. Therefore, the young Feng fell into a state of entanglement, which led to his poor training state today.

"Senior Renzu is not in a good condition today. Could it be that he is in some trouble?" The youth Feng glanced at Renzu silently, and counterattacked back with a simple tone. Staring at him with his eyes, the eyes that were studied as magical creatures naturally made the irritable Feng boy not very comfortable.

Why?Pushing his glasses, he narrowed his eyes amusedly, alas, it turned out that a boy with a good temper would have such a sharp counterattack.

Just about to continue teasing the young man to appreciate the different appearance of the other party, suddenly a gust of cold wind blew up behind Ninzuzu, and the uncle Atobe, who had been displeased with him for a long time today, snapped his fingers arrogantly, signaling Ninzuzu to have a fight with him !

Ah... It's so easy to leave~ Smiling and watching Renzu being taken away by Master Atobe with a gloomy face, Feng's mood finally improved a little bit, so the next moment he knew that he was too happy, Ryo Anato walked up to him carrying the racket and snorted disdainfully.

"The minister wants me to fight you!"

Although Arato's expression seemed to be very arrogant, but the young man Feng still keenly saw a trace of concern in the opponent's eyes, couldn't help but smile, got up and responded, picked up the racket and followed Azato into the arena.

Well, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and it's useless to worry about some things here, so just let the situation develop freely!

The two were fighting fiercely on the court, and the Ninzuzu's feet had been shattered quickly. Atobu nodded his eyes in satisfaction, huh, it seems that Feng has recovered, and the recovering boy seems to be much more gorgeous than usual. .

Ahhh, Feng Jun is so handsome, charming, and charming today!The support team outside the field screamed, and they were all attracted by the young man Feng who seemed to be more attractive, and their eyes could not help following the young man's every move.

As expected of Feng-kun, this kind of him really makes my heart beat faster—Fujiwara Mika has a shy face like a little girl, and a pair of affectionate eyes are staring at the young man on the field, and she is determined to pursue it hard. Phoenix boy.

The system has been reminding that the favorability has increased, and the young man Feng is in a better mood, and the mood of the game is also getting higher and higher. The success rate of the one-ball serve seems to be higher than usual. Lower the score.It attracted frequent surprise glances from the main players of the tennis club.

Is this guy bloody?Anato frowned and looked at the yellow ball that he missed again, and couldn't help being provoked to fight.

Under the eyes of all kinds of people, the game ended in a draw, and it was time for the tennis club to practice. With a gentle smile on his face, he said goodbye to everyone, and the boy Feng leisurely ran to the supervisor's office.

Walking through the quiet corridor, I met many teachers who were about to get off work. Those teachers greeted the boy with a smile. Courtesy, so he likes the Feng boy who is equally outstanding but respects his teacher very much from the bottom of his heart.

Greeting with a smile one by one, young man Feng looked at the stairs in front of him, a slight smile flashed in his eyes, well, I don't believe that the supervisor can find any excuse to avoid himself in this situation.

"Arnuo... Feng-kun, please wait a moment!" As soon as he was about to walk to the supervisor's office, a familiar female voice suddenly sounded behind Feng boy, and when he turned around, the shy Fujiwara girl was walking in a hurry Walk towards yourself.

"Student Meitong?" Stopped in his tracks and turned to face the girl. Young Feng seemed to be puzzled, but he was a little powerless in his heart. He naturally knew what would happen when the other party approached him, but he refused to treat him with innocent and cute girls. It's really hard work.

Especially when faced with the strategy mission, he really wants to find a soft girl to date, but the system reminds himself all the time that his mission is the strategy supervisor... qaq is so embarrassing.

Taking out a box from the back, Mika Fujiwara stretched out his hand with a nervous lowered head, "That... I just learned to make some small snacks in the home economics class today, I hope Feng-kun can accept it with a smile!"

After the girl finished speaking, she secretly raised her head and looked at the boy in front of her expectantly. Her palms began to sweat because of nervousness. Like the other main players in the tennis club, Feng Boy has his own support team, and he receives a lot of various gifts every day. , the dim sum she made by herself is not exquisite, but it is a heartfelt heart...

A smile rose from the bottom of my heart, and the young man Feng reached out to take the box. How could he be willing to refuse the kindness of a cute soft girl~ Seeing that the gift was accepted, the Fujiwara girl showed a happy smile on her face, and her big watery eyes could not blink Blinking at the handsome young man's face, he opened his mouth——

"Chotaro, you're late."

The office door not far behind the two was suddenly pushed open, and Sakakitaro glanced at the two expressionlessly, with a little displeasure in his tone, so that he would not admit that he had actually been eavesdropping behind the door for a long time .

Feng Juvenile quickly showed an apologetic expression, and was about to explain, but was taken aback by Fujiwara girl's actions. The other party suddenly stood on tiptoe and gave him a hug, then turned around and ran away!

The feeling of a sister paper throwing herself into her arms!Feng Juvenile showed a gesture of enjoyment in his heart, but the expression on his face quickly changed to shyness and embarrassment. He sneaked a glance at the man whose face had become ugly, and Feng Juvenile strode up to Supervisor Sakaki.

Suppressing the restless feeling in his heart, Sakaki turned around and walked into the office without even looking at the boy. Feng boy hurriedly followed, closed the door smoothly, and then put the box in his hand on Supervisor's desk seemingly unintentionally. superior.

So Sakaki subconsciously noticed the box, and there was a bottle of milk and some snacks on the table, which he habitually prepared for the teenagers, and seeing them together decisively made the supervisor's displeasure soar.

Scratching his head embarrassingly, Feng boy showed a shy look and sat on the sofa where he usually rested, took a sip of milk, "Uncle Sakaki, I'm really sorry, I was delayed just now, and I will definitely not be late next time! "

His expression softened a little, Sakaki ignored the box, and sat quietly on the chair to enjoy the warm atmosphere between the two of them. As for the strangeness before... Sakaki Taro's self-deceiving posture was temporarily thrown away.

After drinking a few sips of milk, Feng Juvenile licked the white liquid from the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and brought the box in front of him, then slowly opened it, revealing the cute little snack inside, which was not very delicate but obviously made with care, with a shy expression The snacks were placed in front of the supervisor.

"Uncle Sakaki, eat some too."

Silently looking at the dim sum in front of him with sharp eyes, Sakaki Taro was even more displeased after seeing the boy's expression, but unfortunately he was finally defeated by the boy's expectant eyes, reached out to pick up a piece of dim sum, and swallowed it whole.

Feng Juvenile smiled: "How does it taste?"

Sakaki clenched his hands behind the table, nodded expressionlessly, and the boy immediately showed a happy expression, "If Uncle Sakaki likes dim sum, I will study how to make dim sum after I go back!"

It turned out to be... Sakaki Taro glanced at the innocent and joyful smiling face of the young man, and the expression on his face softened a little. He usually didn't show any special preference for food. For this reason, the young man kept observing secretly and wanted to do it wholeheartedly. Get your favorite food.

In fact, Sakaki has always wanted to say that he is very satisfied with the boy's craftsmanship, as long as he likes the food made by the boy, but because of some problems, he has never said this kind of thing. I didn't expect the boy to misunderstand that he is not satisfied. those foods.

But now... "Don't bother, Chotaro is doing very well." The boy is already very busy with his studies and practice. Although he will feel happy if he spends his time studying food for himself, he can't be so tiring.

"It won't be troublesome!" The happy smile on Feng's face narrowed, showing a very serious look, and a pair of bright eyes looked directly at the eyes of the man next to him, "As long as Uncle Sakaki likes Changtaro, I don't think it's troublesome!"