I turned around abruptly. It was really him, Keigo Tsube, whose dazzling hair under the sun seemed even more ostentatious at this moment. He wrapped his arms around his chest and looked at me playfully.
He must have seen what happened just now, and looked around carefully, no one else, maybe there is room for discussion, hope this guy will not drive me out of school because of grudges, then I might go to the Youth Academy.
"Hey, you're dumb, why don't you speak?" He looked at me from head to toe unfriendly. The look in his eyes that explored and wanted to control everything was very uncomfortable, at least I didn't want to be seen through by him.
"What do you want me to say!" He gave him an angry glance.
He was not annoyed. He raised his eyebrows and looked arrogant, but what he said could kill his popularity. "It's really rude. You were gentle with that girl just now. Are you gay?"
"you… "
Calm, I want to calm down! There is no point in arguing with this guy. I also looked at him. If he wants to drive me away, it doesn't seem necessary to talk nonsense, because his sarcasm is not gorgeous at the moment. He shook his head funny, but how did he find me? Could it be that the basketball game a few days ago made me too famous
Pay careful attention to the look on the trail, he seemed quite proud to see me angry, and he was waiting for my next words. In that case, I let go of my frown, pretending to be relaxed, "I was discovered by you, can you keep a secret for me?" I winked at him.
He looked at me for a few seconds, and then said, "You really know how to say that you want this uncle to keep it secret, why? Didn't you forget that you still offended this uncle?"
At this time, you should lower your head and keep it low, and the target is Keigo Atobe, and it’s not too bad. I pleased the ground a few steps forward, "How can such an unglamorous thing like grudges happen to Young Master Atobe, let’s do that, if You are willing to keep it secret, I can promise a reasonable condition, how about it?"
The tip of his nose hummed softly, and the corners of his lips raised. He squinted at me and said, "Well, from today, you will come to the tennis club to do miscellaneous work!"
Rubu's tone was full of affirmation that could not be denied. The momentum made my heart shake, and I tremblingly said: "You... do you think... do you think this condition is reasonable?"
"disagree?"
"No!" Trace Department squinted his eyes slightly, and the threatening look made me blurt out, really wanting to slap myself in the mouth. It's not easy to regret it after all. I can't guess what the guy at the trail is making, but I am sure that I have lost the match this time.
He finally had a smile on his face, but it was gloomy. It's better to look at him blankly. Anyway, I'm used to it. Isn't it the same for my brother and Chord Ichiro
Genichiro... The relaxed expression disappeared on his face, and I lowered my head, feeling sad. At this time, the voice of the track department came over the head, commanding, "That's good, of course, the so-called miscellaneous is to be the manager of the tennis department, don't forget, starting from today."
I quickly cleaned up my mind and told myself that I no longer think about Kanagawa. I took a deep breath and looked at the trail department resignedly, "I know. But do you think my uncle will agree?"
He smiled slightly, "Supervisor? That's your business..."
After saying this, he left me alone and left.
Okay, Jingwu Rube, heroes don't suffer from immediate losses, you will remember for me, one day I will get revenge! !
Things are not difficult. I asked my uncle to let me be the manager of the tennis club on the pretext of not finding the club I wanted to go to. He agreed without thinking about it, just to make me promise not to be too tired. My uncle spoils me so much, he will spoil me someday.
After thinking twice, I decided to tell Yumi and Reiko to see their reactions first. I don't know if my entry into the tennis club will cause adverse reactions.
"What! Are you going to be the manager of the tennis club?!" I just said that Yongmei started yelling, what's the matter
With a helpless sigh, I looked at the two of them, "I was also forced, and the process was omitted. Anyway, I was caught by the track department and used as a coolie in the tennis club, that's it."
"It has something to do with the senior director of the Department? Yueyin!" Reiko looked very excited. I was forced to tell what happened. Being threatened is not a glorious thing, and it doesn't save any face.
Here I succumb to myself for compromising, but I am so happy that Yongmei and Reiko laughed over there!
"What are your expressions! You know, the trace department may torture me."
Reiko glanced at me leisurely, curled her lips, "Then you can ask for more blessings~"
"Hey, don't you say such irresponsible things, okay?" What kind of attitude, anyway, it's not her who suffers, she really has no conscience.
Reiko glared at me, "How many people envy you who can go to the tennis club, you are still wordy, besides, in order to continue to hide, you can only work hard and be your little worker, the most important point is, don't do it anymore. I’m a senior in the Conflict Department~"
I looked at Reiko inexplicably, and Yumi laughed a little bit on the side, "Yueyin doesn't know yet, Reiko is a supporter of the senior director of the sect."
"Rizi, you are actually acting for personal gain, too much!" I glared at Lizi first, and I slanted bravely, "Where are you?"
"Me? I am a supporter of Yueyin... Whoops!"
Yongmi was beaten by Reiko before she finished saying, "Come on, you!"
"Don't bother you two!"
Sure enough, looking at the reactions of the two of them, the title of the tennis manager is not a good job, not to mention a series of things related to the tennis team at Lihai University. It is too unacceptable to agree to the difficult conditions of the ruins department without careful consideration. There should be no way to refuse now.
"Yueyin, are you worried?" After looking back, she saw Yongmei's enlarged face, and she immediately took a step back, and she could see the girl's pores from such a close distance.
I curled my lips and looked at Lizi again, "You can finally think of me, no more noise?"
Reiko, with her hands on hips, looked nothing remarkable, and she looked at me like an idiot, "You are a boy now, what does it matter! Besides, after entering the tennis club, your popularity will surely rise to the next level... One floor." Reiko leaned over and stabbed me with a sly smile, "I can still be with the handsome guy, I am so envious!"
"Yueyin, I envy you too!" Yong Mei hugged her, she couldn't help holding two people.
Although the situation Reiko Yumi helped me analyze was normal, I still retreated when I arrived at the tennis court. Besides, the crowds in front of me are really scary. The tennis courts are not small, but I think these people on the periphery can't be crowded, and getting in is also a problem.
I approached slowly, thinking about whether to squeeze in, but the girls found out. Those eyes were staring at me, and I felt like I was going to be seen through, so I didn't dare to look at each other.
"What are you doing standing stupid?" After enduring the girl's screams and admiring eyes, I turned around and saw the culprit who made me here, as well as the Huadi who always followed him.
Different from the arrogant pride of the trace, Huadi is lifeless like a piece of wood, and his eyes are not fully opened, and he is not very energetic.
"Too many people." I replied briefly, and then stood behind the trace department. From today on, I am him. No, the whole tennis club is a kid, and it's no good if you don't accept your fate.
"Yo~Who is this?" Another person walked out, who was the second trump card of the Ice Emperor-Ninzu Yushi. With a smile at the corner of his mouth, the noble son is full of anger, and he doesn't know how many hearts he wants to capture, the harmless Kansai wolf.
Also wearing gold glasses, he is not as elegant as a gentleman than Lu Shi. Bilys likes to keep a proper distance with people, but forbearance is just the opposite, completely enjoying close contact with people. The look in his eyes knows that if you are a complete romantic ghost, you have committed a peach blossom, and it is best to stay away from him.
When he asked me this way, I looked at the trace department. It's time for him, the Minister, to speak.
"He's a new manager." The trace department finally lived up to my eager eyes, because I made up my mind not to talk too much. People like him who are strong in hormones and sensitive to females cannot guarantee that they won't find any clues.
With a light and fluttering sentence, my identity has been confirmed.
When I was introduced to other people while standing in the tennis court, I still couldn't believe that I would spend a few hours with these people every day in the future. Maybe they are very eye-catching, but maybe I will get crazy, I think they are not easy to get along with, one has hatred against me, one has prejudice against me, the others are unknown, God knows what will happen.
After the introduction, my uncle patted me on the shoulder comfortingly, and his gentle expression made me feel at ease. But when he turned his head, there was another harsh and ruthless supervision. He solemnly issued instructions to the trace department, "Start training!"
The track department ordered everyone to start training, and I couldn't stand up, otherwise he would grab a pigtail and I couldn't eat it and walk around. I voluntarily stepped forward, "Uncle, what am I going to do?"
Uncle smiled and pulled me to sit down, "Originally, the tennis club doesn't need a manager. If you want to come, watch them practice."
I thought, it would be quite interesting to see them running around, but... I glanced at the trail not far away, and I immediately felt shuddering.
Swishly stood up, "Uncle, I won't sit down anymore, I will prepare towels and water!"
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I never knew that the manager’s work could be so busy. I practiced for the last one to return to the classroom in the morning, and practiced for the last one to go home in the evening. This was all thanks to the Ministry of Worship, as if he was uncomfortable watching me stop. With the touch of Pi, he can make me go round and round, especially when my uncle is not in the ministry. He is a fascist, but I am afraid I will be killed by him before the exploiting class perishes!
The days of becoming the manager of the tennis department have also changed. I used to be small and well-known, but now I have my own support team. The initiator seems to be the second-year Hoshino Tae. As for who else, or how many, I don’t know. Reiko and Yumi are naturally cheering, and apart from headaches, what I can do is try not to be found with them, so as not to cause them trouble, even though these two guys don't care at all.
Most of the time I still mix with the boys in the class, because there is Chotaro, I think it's pretty good. Oda laughed that Nakataro and I had become the signature characters in the class. We just smiled at each other. After all, Nakataro and I are not pushy.
Maybe the days are a bit busy and messy, but at least I can handle it. The only hidden danger is Cilang. I haven't seen him until now. These days, Rubu didn't let Huadi arrest him. Could it be because of me, he knew that I knew Cilang? If so, his investigation of me was too close.
After much deliberation, there is no result, I can only ignore it automatically.
The tennis court is empty, and today is the first one for me to arrive. This kind of work attitude should be satisfied by the Ministry of Work.
"Well, who are you?"
Suddenly there was a scary sound. I looked around and saw a man lying on the bench, rubbing my eyes and looking at me.
He is not someone else, but Ci Lang. He is as cute as he was when he was a child, confused, with fluffy and messy hair.
"I am..." After pondering for a long time, I didn't know how to say, I blinked at Cilang, "Who are you?"
Cilang was shocked, scratching his head, "I'm sorry, I'm Cilang Jiechuan."
After hesitating, I walked over and shook hands with him, "Hello, this is Sakura, the manager of the tennis department."
"Does the tennis club have a manager?" Ci Lang looked at me with wide eyes.
"I'm new here, Cilang, you don't seem to be here these days." I want to call him senior or something, but he can't say so from his appearance. I think he looks like a sixth grade elementary school.
Cilang rolled his eyes for a moment, and nodded as if thinking of something, "I missed the practice when I slept, strange, Huadi didn't come to catch me, but fortunately, I skipped class and came here to sleep today~" He smiled and squinted his eyes into a crescent shape. "By the way, classmate Lu, I have a good friend with the surname Lu, but he is a girl."
It turned out that Cilang still remembered me. It seemed that he underestimated his memory, but his eyesight was a little bit worse, but it reassured me. Besides, he was still so innocent.
I haven’t seen him for a few years. I missed him so much, so I sat on the bench and chatted with him...
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