After Kiryu and Ma finished eating the delicate snacks, they still couldn't get enough of it, so they threw a test paper in front of Kazuma.
"Let's do a small test first." The chairman said.
He Ma picked up the pen, looked at the test paper, and found that it was Chinese, which could be completed in about half an hour.
So I did it directly with the horse.
Half an hour later, He Ma handed over the finished paper to the chairman with a solemn face.
The chairman concentrated on correcting, and Nanjo also came over, standing behind the chairman and stretching his neck to look at the rolled noodles.
Then Nanjo's expression quickly became serious.
The chairman quickly completed the correction, looked up at Kazuma: "You should have guessed the result, right?"
He Ma nodded: "Yeah."
"It seems that I arranged for you to do the review every night, but you didn't take it seriously at all." The chairman said again.
As soon as he and Ma wanted to argue, the chairman shook his head and said, "This is also what I expected. Instead, I have to reflect on whether I don't trust you too much after you do it."
This time, I no longer had the thought of arguing with Ma Lian, so I could only nod my head and say, "Sorry, I relaxed, I was negligent."
"I guess your harmonica still has a good daily practice." The chairman said again.
He Ma hurriedly said, "Yes, I practiced the harmonica on the balcony of the hotel in the morning."
After all, it’s fun to play the harmonica too much, and Kazuma really likes the song Where the Stars Are.
"Very well, then next week's national performance of the Wind Music Department should be fine. After all, it's okay if your solo performance fails."
He Ma: "I don't like to listen to what you said, although I'm very good..."
"Sorry, my statement is too straightforward. Next, let's carry out the rehabilitation of Guowen."
The chairman easily blocked He Ma's rebuttal with soft words, and brought the matter to the next study with a simple "rehabilitation".
Hema could only shrug his shoulders and turn his attention to the review notebook made by the chairman himself.
Nanjo sat next to Kazuma quietly, and also took out the textbook from his bag.
Seeing the situation, Mikako hurriedly snatched the position on the other side of Kazuma as well.
The chairman sat firmly opposite the horse, and didn't intend to move at all. Maybe she thought it would be cooler to be alone on the other side of the table.
After all, Hema's house is relatively old and has no air conditioner.
The large floor-mounted electric fan was running at full power, but it was still difficult to resist the heat pouring in from the open door of the dojo.
There seemed to be 10,000 cicadas lying on the big cherry tree in the yard, and at this time, they were all running at full speed and screaming non-stop.
Even in such a noisy environment, the sound of the wind chimes hanging on the edge can still be clearly distinguished.
The crisp sound of wind chimes and the fragrance of white plums constantly wafting from around him eased Hema's feeling of dryness and heat a little.
Chiyoko entered the dojo with the barley tea and snacks from the refrigerator, put the things on the table, then picked up the round fan, and ran to a shady corner to enjoy the cool.
Kiryu's family is not rich, and there is only one big electric fan.
It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon when the horse and the horse got home, and then they learned until the sun went down.
Chiyoko didn't know when she was lying on the wide edge like this, and fell asleep, the hem of the T-shirt was lifted up to expose her belly carelessly.
Suddenly, there was the sound of braking outside the courtyard door.
Then came the screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground.
The four who sold their heads to study looked up at the direction of the voice.
Amao was the first to appear in everyone's sight.
"Master, I'm back!"
"Is it done?" He Ma asked.
Before Ah Mao could answer, the deputy minister's bald head appeared in everyone's sight.
Kazuma couldn't hold back his laughter, and then all the girls couldn't hold back their laughter either.
It's not that He Ma has never seen a bald head, but the "braised egg" of the deputy minister is a bit too bumpy, forming a unique laughing point.
The burst of laughter even woke up Chiyoko. She got up in doubt, and pulled the hem of her clothes, and then her eyes fell on the deputy minister's corned egg.
Chiyoko immediately laughed loudly and thumped the floor.
The deputy minister scratched his head: "Is it so funny?"
Ah Mao patted him on the shoulder: "You can actually develop in the direction of a comedian. This bald head is your exclusive laughing point."
"To this extent? When I looked at myself in the mirror at the barbershop, I didn't think it was that exaggerated."
He Ma: "Your image change has been very successful. I suggest you make your debut next semester."
Nanjo: "However, if the focus is on being funny, the relationship should be over."
"Hey, will it?" Mikako asked suspiciously, "Isn't this good? I'd rather play with funny boys. It's funny with horses."
"Me?" He Ma thought for a while, but he didn't think he was funny.
The chairman looked puzzled: "Why did you suddenly turn to love? No, please explain first, why is there an egg that was smashed crookedly by a hammer?"
When He Ma and the others first came back, the chairman hadn't woken up yet, so he didn't see the part before A Mao took people away.
The chairman's words sparked a burst of laughter again.
"No, don't just laugh, tell me what's going on." The chairman looked helpless, then glanced at the deputy minister's head, and laughed without holding back.
The deputy minister touched his head: "You guys are like this, I'm starting to regret shaving my head, it's better to dye my hair..."
"It's too late for you to regret it now," Ah Mao patted the deputy minister on the shoulder, "Because you don't have any hair left to dye, just give up."
"Maybe I can wait for my hair to grow back?"
"Believe me, by then your feeling of falling out of love will be in the past." A Mao showed a tricky smile.
"Okay, that's fine." The deputy minister spread his arms, "Oh, the way of swordsmanship is over, and love is also over. What else can I do this summer?"
He Ma: "I think you should study, we are all candidates."
"First, in my opinion, I will officially enter the test preparation sprint after the school trip; second, I am not like you, I just want to go to a university that I can do, and I can get by; third, I don't have a beautiful girl tutor, so I am motivated to study. insufficient."
After finishing speaking, the deputy minister glanced at the sunset and said, "I decided to run towards the sunset to commemorate the lost youth."
He Ma frowned, with an expression of "what the hell is this man talking about".
The expressions of the others were similar.
Then a group of them watched a marinated egg shouted words of unknown meaning, and ran towards the sunset.
Mikako: "Has the deputy minister lost his mind?"
"Who knows." Hema responded.
Chiyoko: "Did he leave his luggage at our house?"
It was only then that everyone noticed that the vice minister's sports bag was on the side.
Hema: "Amao, take his things by bike, catch up and give them to him."
"Okay." Amao picked up his sports bag and bamboo knife bag, got on his bicycle and galloped away.
After Ah Mao left, the Chairman cleared his throat.
"So, what's going on? What's wrong with the deputy head of the Kendo department, please explain it to me."
He and Ma and the others looked at each other, and tacitly acted out.
After all, it is a rare thing to feel that the chairman wants something from them, and it would be a loss not to make good use of it.
"This," He Ma pretended to be deep, "it's a long story."
Mikako: "This is a story about youth, summer, and..."
"And the story of running towards the sunset." Nanjo added the last sentence.
Chairman: "I understand, let's continue to study."
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