Holding bread and milk in his hands, Ling Ran walked slowly towards the tennis club with a backpack on his back.

"Hello senior~~~" A voice came from the tennis club

"In order for the freshmen to adapt to the atmosphere in the club, you can use the empty space for practice." "Well, it sounds like the voice of Dashi," Ling Ran thought

"That's great, that's great" sounds immediately

"Look, it's him, Minister Tezuka who didn't lose once last year," said a freshman

"Uh, that's him"

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Ling Ran pushed open the iron door of the tennis club and entered

"Oshi, let's practice a little too."

"That's right, no two, let's train until Tezuka comes," Oishi replied

"Oh, little Lingran, you're late, you can't do it, you can't do it, meow" Ying Er said immediately after Ling Ran entered the door

"Oh, Ling Ran is late." Buer smiled and said as he looked at Ling Ran who came in.

"Uh... I don't know the training time." Ling Ran replied uncomfortably

"Really?" Fuji tilted his head in confusion

"Yes, yes, really," Ling Ran replied stiffly.

"Okay, let's forget it this time, let's not make another example." Dashi came out to smooth things over

"Enen" Ling Ran looked at Dashi gratefully

"Okay, let's start training. Ling Ran heard from Long that your arm was injured, so let's not do that job," Dashi said.

"Okay." Ling Ran happily sat on the stool beside him.

"Ling Ran, you want to see me perform, meow" Eiji said bouncing from the side

"En, good," Ling Ran replied, taking out a drawing board from his backpack, and began to think about what to draw (in the original time and space, he was a kind of neglected person, so he did everything by himself, and drawing It has become a way of pastime, and the food is also delicious)

The sound of "bang" and "bang" hitting a tennis ball came. Ling Ran looked up and saw the boys on the tennis court who were waving rackets.

"It's amazing, no matter where the ball hits, it can be hit back into the basket correctly," the freshman sighed.

"Our seniors are still as good as before." Arai said, "Don't think that you can show your face when you hit an outspin serve once in a while." Arai said sarcastically to Ryoma

"Ah, it's too hard," Dashi said

Watching the ball fly to Ryoma's position, Ryoma picked up the racket and hit back, and the ball hit the basket accurately, "I didn't expect it to be so simple," Ryoma said with a smile

"Who are you laughing at? Don't show off, this is not a place for you to show off in the first grade." Arai grabbed Ryoma's collar and said angrily

"What are you arguing about in the stadium?" A cold voice suddenly sounded in the stadium

"Ah, Minister, Hello President," everyone said in unison.

"You will be punished for making trouble, and you two will be fined to run 10 laps of the playground." Tezuka said with a blank expression

"Wait a minute, it's this guy~~~" Arai argued

"20 laps"

"Uh, obey," Arai said in panic

"Everyone do warm-up, after the completion, the 2nd and 3rd grades will enter the field, and the [-]st grades will be ready to pick up the ball" Tezuka issued an order

"Yes" everyone act immediately

"Tezuka" Oishi called out Tezuka

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"Well, what is Ling Ran painting?" Buer walked towards Ling Ran's direction

"Ah, it's nothing" he said and put the painting away "ah~~~"

Someone took the painting away from Ling Ran even faster

"Ah, so cute, is this me, meow? Is Ling Ran me, meow?" Eiji turned over the painting he just got and looked, "Hey, this is the only one, this one is dry, oh, this is Kaitang Meow, there’s Oishi and Tezuka, hey, here’s a picture of that first grader, but they all look alike, they’re all so kawaii.”

"Is that so?" Hearing what Eiji said, several people around him also gathered around

"Hey, Ling Ran, can you give this to me?" Ying Er jumped on Ling Ran's body, rubbed his big head and said

"Well, yes... ah..." Ling Ran said with difficulty.

The few people next to me just finished talking and took away their paintings

"Well, why are there no Takashi and MOMO?" Eiji asked

"Hiss~~~" Haitang also looked at Ling Ran in agreement.

"Because~~~"

"Long accompanied MOMO to see that the foot injury did not come. I don't know how they look in the right clothes. The probability of not being able to draw is 96%, the probability of not having time to paint is 37%, and the probability of not wanting to paint is 2% %" Qian kept memorizing with a notebook in his hand, and kept reporting the data in his mouth

"En..., just like Senior Gan said." Black lines could not help but appear on Ling Ran's head

"Then why is there still that freshman painting?" Fuji then asked

"Uh...that..."

“因为被他较嚣张的态度加上较好的网球技术所注意的几率是97。33%,对他感兴趣的几率是1。96%,画着玩的几率是0。71%”乾又打断凌然的话说道

The black lines on Ling Ran's head kept increasing, and his facial expression was a bit stiff...

(A group of crows fly by in the sky~~~)

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