In the past few days, it was 800 meters and the orientation meeting, Yanmi almost forgot the artwork that was due on Thursday.

"Hey, let's draw in the afternoon!" She muttered softly, picking up the rice ball and putting it in her mouth, "Don't think about these things while eating, it will affect your appetite."

Ya Ruo, who was sitting next to her, saw her sighing and murmuring, and couldn't help but ask her, "You've been muttering all this time, what are you muttering about?"

"No." Yanmei poked at the rice ball in the lunch box and said quietly, "I just remembered that I have to hand in a painting today."

"Forgot to bring it?"

"No," she spit out a few words unhurriedly, "I haven't drawn yet."

"Okay. Are you planning not to hand it in, or not to draw?"

Yeonmijiong, doesn't that mean the same thing?Clearing her throat, she said her plan, "Let's draw this afternoon!"

"Tsk tsk, I thought you were going to skip your job and join me in the Taekwondo club!" Ya Ruo looked rather regretful.

Yanmei looked her up and down, and seeing that she felt uncomfortable for a while, she propped her chin and pretended to say deeply, "Not all girls are like you... loli on the outside, but a man on the inside."

"I take it as a compliment."

"Well, whatever."

"..."

Yanmi and Ryuzaki Sakurano started painting after they arrived at the art club.Sakura has already finished the painting, only the coloring is left.Yanmei was painting on the spot, who told her to have so much fun that she forgot all her club homework.

On the easel set up is a picture that has already taken shape.On the long street, teenagers and girls strolled under the green shade, their backs stretched long by the orange sunset.The long road seems to have no end, and it stretches into the distance.The whole painting gives people a fresh and elegant visual experience, like a warm spring breeze rushing towards the face, warm and very comfortable.

Putting down the palette and the brush in her hand, Yanmei stretched her waist and finished the painting in one go. It's really not her style!With a character like myself, he does things tepidly, lacks a vigorous and vigorous aura, and doesn't look like someone from the Atobe family at all. This seems to be the original words of my father joking about himself.

Inadvertently saw Ryuzaki Sakurano's painting next to it. The painting is good, but the color is not enough to express the vividness of the picture.A black-haired girl in a red skirt is dancing by the sea. The colors of the sea and the sky are not layered enough, and the conflict between the colors is not strong enough, which has become the failure of this painting.

"Hey, the color on your side can be dark blue, and then gradually fade..." Yanmei pointed out the deficiencies in the painting one by one, and said how to improve, "This way the effect may be better."

"Thank you, Yeonmi!"

Seeing the other party bent and bowed, Yanmei smiled and waved her hands, "It's just a small matter."

Talking and laughing, the two went to the sink to wash brushes and palettes.

Sakurano Ryuzaki took the initiative to ask, "Will Yanmi go to the practice match of the tennis club with me later?"

"Ok?"

"There is a main candidate who is in the same grade as us. He is very good at tennis."

Yanmei vaguely remembered that Yaruo seemed to have mentioned that person's name, "Oh, it seems to be called Echizen..."

"Echizen Ryoma."

Looking at the other party's bright eyes, Yanmei smiled, "Well, it should be~"

"Yanmi and I will go see together!" Ryuzaki Sakura raised a big smile.

"Eh?" Yanmei hesitated.

"Is it inconvenient? That's fine."

Seeing her pinching the hem of her clothes tightly, Yanmei couldn't bear to refuse, she winked at her, "Okay, it's okay now anyway." A comforting smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

"Thank you!"

"Sakura, don't always say thank you, be casual." Yanmei thinks that the shy and introverted Sakura is actually cute, but she is too reserved, and people just want to tease her, "I always You came here as a friend!"

"Hi!"

The unqualified players of the tennis club were exhausted and paralyzed on the open space, panting loudly one by one, and beads of sweat kept coming out.Standing next to him is a man with glasses, holding a glass of green vegetable juice in his hand, and holding a stopwatch in the other hand to time the time.Judging from his distorted smile, there was a chill running down his back.In the flying dust, the running players could be seen faintly. Because of their high speed, only the corners of their clothes could be seen floating up.

Yanmei's heart is as refreshing as drinking a bottle of ice water. Seeing others suffer from the pain of running circles that she has experienced, her heart is balanced.The smile on the face is very pleasant, and contains elements of schadenfreude.

'It doesn't seem so good to base one's own happiness on the suffering of others! ' As she thought so in her heart, the upward curve of the corner of her mouth became more obvious.

"It's a pity that eight people arrived at the same time, and there is no loser." The hedgehog-headed Sadaharu pinched off the stopwatch, "There is no winner either. Why don't everyone drink a glass of my special vegetable juice. This is my newly developed It's..." After a pause, he pushed down his glasses, and the backlighted glasses glowed white, "It is good for replenishing energy and restoring physical strength in time~~"

"No, you'll die..." Eiji Kikumaru's face wrinkled into a bun. He still had a shadow of the dried juice last time.

"Don't..." Echizen Ryoma lowered the brim of his hat and turned his head.That kind of strange taste is really too bad to drink.

"Oh, it looks good!" Fuji Zhouzhu smiled softly, but changed the subject, "However, I prefer to watch others drink."

For everyone's rejection, Gan Sadaharu expressed regret, and drank the vegetable juice in his hand with his head up.In the next second, he ran directly to the toilet with a painful expression on his face.A drop of sweat dripped from the back of the other tennis club members' heads.Yanmei and Yingnao are also embarrassing, with three black lines on their foreheads.This seemingly normal senior is a bit unreliable!This is what everyone thinks at this time.

"Master Longma, Master Longma..."

Yanmi covered her ears, pulled Sakura away from Tomika Kosakata who was making noise, and did not stop until the other side of the tennis court gate.No wonder the 800-meter run is the first, and the lung capacity is full!She breathed a sigh of relief and looked around the tennis court. Except for the three girls, the rest were members of the tennis club.Thanks to Sakurano next to her, she finally recognized all the main candidates and related personnel of Quanqing Academy, such as the boy with one eyebrow Satoshi Horio, the boy with watermelon head Katsuro Kato and the boy with flat head Katsuo Mizuno.

After running, they will have a duel immediately, and the winner will be determined by one goal.The loser has to drink a large glass of dry special vegetable juice, called dry juice for short.Takashi Kawamura and Kaoru Kaido were the first to play.Kaidou Kaoru, who was no match for Kawamura-senpai, drank the dry juice, ran outside the tennis court, and fell to the ground with a bang, head down.Next are Takeshi Momoshiro and Shuichiro Oishi.A powerful smash smash knocked off Senior Oishi's racket, and he won easily, and even made a victory gesture with a wink.The astonished senior Dashi looked at the dry juice that was held up to him, and he was cruel, closing his eyes, a prelude to death, his expression twitched after he poured it in, and then he let out a terrifying roar, and ran out of the field in a panic Kicked down the box where the drink was placed.The drink tumbled to the ground, as did Senior Oishi.

"Oishi?! Take heart!" Eiji Kikumaru ran over to check his situation with an anxious expression on his face.

"Uh... so dangerous, so dangerous, luckily I don't need to drink that kind of thing." Taocheng Wuqu tapped his temple with his left index finger, with a look of rejoicing.

While talking, the sparring between Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke also started.In almost an instant, Tezuka won with a zero-style slice, and Horio, Katsuro, and Katsuo opened their mouths so big that they could hold an egg.

The fast-falling ball bounced a few times on the ground and then went in the opposite direction, hitting the net and coming to a stop.

"Too...too fast, it's over so soon!"

"As expected of Minister Tezuka, even if his opponent is Fuji-senpai..."

Yanmei also admired in her heart, "It's amazing!" She bent her lips, and Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was turning around and walking back, saw their gazes meeting in mid-air.

"You were a little more serious just now..." Fuji Shusuke, who opened his ice blue eyes, said with a smile behind Tezuka, his bright smile was really pretty.

Tezuka stamped his feet, "Of course!" After speaking, he walked forward without looking back.

"It's a pity, it would be fun if the minister drank it." Takeshi Momoshiro, who was not afraid of death, covered his lips with his hand and whispered to Echizen Ryoma, but he forgot that Tezuka was behind them less than two meters away.Feeling the cold gaze from the minister, Taocheng sticks out his tongue, oops, he was discovered by the person involved.Echizen turned his head and ignored him.

Fuji Zhousuke went to Gan Zhenzhi.Gan poured him a glass of vegetable juice and found that the color was wrong, so he looked at the label on the outside of the bottle.

Bu Er saw sharply, "It says 'Tezuka'!"

"Uh..." Both of them looked at Tezuka who was drinking water, and the bottle he was holding had a "dry" label on it.Hearing this, everyone looking forward to watching a good show looked at Tezuka in unison.

After taking a few sips of dry juice, Tezuka opened his eyes and looked at them, "What are you looking at? Hurry up to the next game."

"disappointment……"

"How could this be?"

"I guess he's mentally ill..."

The extremely disappointed people complained to each other.Qian Zhenzhi stood aside, holding a notebook in his hand and memorizing it quickly, thinking in his mouth, "No one will escape, I made this specially for the national competition, using special materials..."

Yanmi looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu with interest, his left hand holding the drink had just shaken, although it was insignificant, but the place where Yanmi was standing could be clearly seen.And the hand holding the bottle is unconsciously clenched.

By the time she came back to watch the match between Echizen and Kikumaru, it was over.Kikumaru-senpai celebrating his victory cheerfully held up the 'V' with both hands, could not understand his schadenfreude, Echizen directly hit the ball towards his face.Although dodging, Kikumaru fell backwards directly.Sitting up, he said angrily, "Hey, Echizen, do you know what you're doing? Damn it... Fuck, let this kid have a good taste of your special drink?"

A large glass of dry juice was passed to Echizen.Turning around and seeing the horrible drink, his face became ugly.

"Ryoma..." Ying Nao next to her worried voice escaped her lips, holding onto the net with both hands.

"Huh?" Looking at her anxious look, Yanmei seemed to understand why Ying Nao pulled her here.Like it?

After coach Ryuzaki announced the arrangements for this week's regional qualifiers, Tezuka asked them to continue practicing.Gan Zhenzhi next to him held a glass of dry juice and smiled, "Anyone who is not serious enough will have to drink my special vegetable juice..." As soon as the words fell, all the main candidates ran into the field and quickly swiped and fought. "Well, it seems that this vegetable juice is indeed..." Gan Zhenzhi pushed his glasses, "It's a good motivation for them!"

Yeonmi said goodbye to Ryuzaki Sakurano and left first.Before leaving, he glanced at the venue and saw Tezuka Kunimitsu holding his left elbow with his right hand, looking thoughtful.She didn't care too much, and walked away leisurely.Recalling what he saw and heard in the tennis club just now, he couldn't help smiling.Kawamura-senpai, who goes into a burning state when he gets the racket, is not at all like his slightly simple and honest appearance; Kaidou Kaoru who is not talkative and a bit fierce; Momoshiro Takeshi who is rough and nervous and loves to joke; Kikumaru's beautiful dance-style batting is super dazzling; the Echizen Ryoma who does not admit defeat; the Minister Tezuka with a strong sense of presence.And the dry juice that smells discolored.What fun!

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