their time

Today is the morning of the first day of school.

Hinata Hana carefully arranged the photo frame, then looked around and adjusted the position.When she was finally satisfied, she went downstairs with her schoolbag and said goodbye to her grandparents: "I am going to school, grandparents."

"Okay, be careful on the road." Grandma reminded kindly.

"Ah."

In the photo frame, the teenagers and girls standing side by side smiled brightly together.It was a photo they took during their summer vacation. After I asked my mother to develop the photo, Hinata Flower brought the photo here.

When Hinata Hana walked to the fork in the road, two bored teenagers were chatting casually.Seeing her coming, Oi Chuanche smiled and waved to her: "Na-chan~ Long time no see. It's a pity that you're not at home when I came to visit you during the summer vacation."

His bright and gentle smile melted the angry girl.Why can't you get angry when you see him?The girl walked towards them carrying her schoolbag: "Morning, Oikawa, Iwaizumi."

Oikawa Toru went to Hinata Hana's side and picked out a strand of her hair curiously: "Eh? Na-chan's hair has become curly. It was straight before, but it's also cute this way."

Hinata Hana told herself to listen patiently to Oikawa's nonsense.

"Did Na-chan grow taller again? Fortunately, I am also growing taller. Otherwise, wouldn't it be shameful for Na-chan to surpass him in a summer vacation?" Oi Chuanche circled around Hinata Lace and commented, his tail cocked proudly Lao Gao had inexplicable confidence.

Is this guy still in elementary school?Are you comparing your height with girls?Iwaizumi, who was walking aside, was speechless.

She was already not angry about coming to her house to complain, Hinata Hana pursed her lips, and now she has to make an inch?She picked up the schoolbag in her hand and threw it at Ji Chuanche: "It's so noisy."

Na sauce is actually angry?Oikawa Toru hurriedly caught the schoolbag.

Hinata Flower snorted softly, no matter what they went straight to the front.

Oikawa Toru looked at Iwaizumi who was also surprised: "Nayan-chan, Na-chan seems to be... losing his temper? No, I mean... um--he can express his emotions even more."

Holding Hinata Flower's schoolbag, he looked moved: "I'm so happy."

Iwaizumi looked at the girl's back and hummed.When I first met her, I was filled with an aura of not getting close to strangers.Even if she broke into her world forcefully, she was treated with indifference and resistance.Only this stupid guy can have so much energy to soften the ice all day long.So are you finally going to accept it?

Oi Chuanche chased after him with a smile: "Na-chan~ wait for us."

Hinata Hana walked into the campus expressionlessly, while Oikawa Toru beside her was still talking non-stop.She asked Iwaizumi helplessly: "Can you make him quiet?"

After listening to the trifles, Iwaizumi couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Sparrow Toru on the shoulder: "If you don't want to be hit by me, just shut up."

Ji Chuanche blushed tears: "Yanjiang, you are getting more and more fierce, so no girls will like it."

"I don't need it." Yanquan replied indifferently: "Let's go, Hua."

Hinata Hana glanced at Toru Oikawa, who was still pretending to be pitiful, and followed Iwaizumi.

Kaoru Mito stood beside the green road and chatted with Senior Ka, looking at the three people walking past, she raised her eyebrows: "Lu, don't you think today is particularly beautiful?"

Lu hugged the camera to adjust the focus: "Yeah, it would be better if those two people weren't there. I haven't seen Hinata for a long time, and I feel that she is getting more and more beautiful."

"Yeah, it's very eye-catching." Kaoru Mito watched Hyuga leave and said, "Hyuga—classmate." She looked at the first-year freshmen who were secretly talking, and felt that if she wanted to maintain Hyuga's peaceful life this year It seems that the pressure is more.

"Next, please continue to cooperate with us, Shika." Kaoru Mito showed a bright smile: "For classmate Hyuga."

Lu also smiled: "For classmate Hinata."

Hinata Hana stood in front of the bulletin board and looked for her class. Is the life guidance teacher still Mr. Tokoichi?As for Oikawa still in the same class, she silently breathed a sigh of relief, as if... they can sit together again.

The new first graders in the corridor stared at her blankly.

The girl who stands out from the crowd has an exquisite appearance, and even the same school uniform can wear a different taste of elegance. Everyone watched her quietly walk through the corridor and up the stairs.

Oi Chuanche walked beside her: "It's great, Kazuna-chan is in the same class. You can be at the same table again."

Hinata Flower did not show the joy in her heart, she said lightly: "Iwaizumi, Oikawa please give me your advice for the next year."

Iwaizumi smiled: "Ah, please give me your advice. There is also volleyball, manager. I think there should be many people who want to come to the volleyball club this year."

Oi Chuanche noticed the gaze of the first grader, and he was a little upset: "If it is a guy with impure purpose, I would rather they not come."

Because of Iwaizumi's words, Hinata Hana fell into deep thought: Is there still recruiting for the manager's job?Ready to start work?What should she do?

"It should be senior." Someone secretly asked.

"Come to this school to make money, there are such beautiful girls."

"But it seems very cold."

Some girls speculated: "The tall guy next to her is probably her boyfriend, right? They look like a good match?"

They had already ignored Iwaizumi who automatically lowered his presence.

"No way, that boy is also very handsome," another girl said dejectedly, "Sure enough, handsome men are matched with beautiful women."

"Hahahahaha, yes."

But that's great, they thought, the boy looked at the girl very tenderly.

"Recruiting new students?" Hinata Hana sighed, why did she have something to do as soon as school started.A day passed quickly, and she still had no idea what to do.She tilted her head to look at Oi Chuanche who was still sleeping, her eyes gradually softened: why did she sleep like this.Is teacher Dong Huangyi's class just so hypnotized?

Hinata Flower looked around and saw that no one was paying attention.Holding her breath, she quietly stretched out a finger and poked He Chuanche's cheek lightly.After fulfilling her wish, she quickly withdrew her hand, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: Stupid Toru.

In the afternoon during club work time, Hinata Hana followed Oikawa Toru and Iwaizumi to the volleyball club with her bag.

When I opened the door, I was taken aback.

Long Hai, who was promoted to minister, rushed over with tears in his eyes: "Hua~ I haven't seen you for a summer vacation——I miss you so much. Woohoo, you look more and more beautiful, you are simply my goddess."

He opened his arms, ready to give their beautiful manager a loving hug.

Hyugaka grabbed Oikawa Toru expressionlessly and used him as a shield.

"Ah?" Long Hai and Ji Chuanche in his arms stared wide-eyed.

Ji Chuanche smiled and raised his hand to signal: "Yo, Senior Long Hai."

"Ahhhh!!" Long Hai violently threw Ji Chuanche out, squatting in a corner by himself and completely sinking into depression.The rest of the third graders burst out laughing.

"What's wrong with Longhai?" Yanquan quietly asked Hanamaki who arrived early.

Hanamaki smiled: "It is said that he was criticized by the teacher for failing to turn in his homework. Just now he hugged a guy like Oikawa, it was a fatal blow."

"..." Yanquan went to the side to do warm-up, both Long Hai and Oikawa were terrible, he didn't want to sympathize with either of them.

Coach Takizawa patted Hinata on the shoulder and praised: "Good job." Hinata really looks more and more like Kuzuha.

Hinata Flower hugged the folder and responded lightly: "Yes."

The author has something to say: Well, Hua finally tried to express her emotions

Still the same senior Long Hai who escaped as always hahahahaha.

Second grade life will be a little shorter, right?I am not sure

Tomorrow night preview: that girl with orange hair, let's go drink milk tea