Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"In fact, I really don't know... the new house is really a brother of a pure predecessor. I am really sorry..." From the basketball hall, Yamamoto is too apologetic, but from the excitement of his face, it is obviously lacking. Sincerity.

Li Xuehao can also understand that this guy is naturally happy after knowing that his girlfriend has not been taken away.

"Okay. You can go!" Li Xuehao licked his hand impatiently, and his heart has already decided. Even if he is really shackled, he will never go to nostalgia.

Yamamoto was too hurried to run, and it was estimated that he was looking for his pure predecessor.

Looking at his figure disappeared in the teaching building, Li Xuehao was also ready to go back.

There are not many people who go back to the club's activity time. There are not many such "Otakus" in every school, but there are very few people who can really do not participate in club activities.

At the beginning of the school, Li Xuehao also planned to be an "Otaku", but in the end he participated in the association.

There are no club activities today, so I can go back to the bright and the bright.

When I was about to walk to the door, there was a cold voice coming from behind.

"Hoo!"

Upon hearing this familiar voice, Li Xuehao immediately turned around and looked at the blessings of the straightforwardness that came with a light footstep. There was a slight surprise in his heart: "Sighing beauty sister."

"Are you ready to go back?" Fu Yuanzhimei went to the front to stop and asked, frowning.

“Well, because there is no club activity today, I am going to go back soon.” Li Xuehao explained that at noon, the two did not eat lunch on the rooftop, because Fu Yuanzhi’s hairdressing email, saying that she had already subscribed to Yamamoto’s voice. I had a lunch at some place, so he could only deal with Yamamoto Ryo, who is also a "little man".

The only consolation is that Yamamoto’s voice and Fu Yuan Zhimei are still preparing for him as usual.

“Is there no club activity?” Fu Yuanzhimei slightly glimpsed, but soon became cold again. “If this is the case, Hao Er, I hope you can help me.”

"Direct beauty sister, you said." Li Xuehao naturally will not shirk, and quickly said.

"This is a document to be sent to the Kendo School of the City of Hirakawa. Please come to the head of the Kendo Society." Fu Yuanzhimei handed him a handful of things in his portfolio. It looks very Formal look.

“Pingchuan Middle School?” Li Xuehao took over, and he was curious in his heart. Isn’t this the school of Sakai Yuko? However, what is the exchange between Hirakawa Junior High School and Sakino High School? It sounds like the connection between the community and the community.

"After delivery, Hao Er sent me an email." Fu Yuanzhimei and other things.

"Okay, straight beauty sister." For Li Xuehao, this is just a little effort. Anyway, after he goes back, he has nothing to do. He can help the people with good fortune, and can let him have "things" to do. Not happy.

"That's it." Fu Yuanzhimei was ready to leave, but when he turned around, he thought of something again. He said, "We will have three people on the rooftop to eat lunches next week."

"Really?" The surprise came so suddenly, even though I had heard from Fu Yuanzhi that I had to eat the lunch with Yamamoto, but it was hit at noon today, thinking that it would never be possible to One of them has the opportunity to eat lunch together.

"Hey!" Fu Yuanzhimei snorted, seemingly dissatisfied with his surprise performance, did not say a word, turned and left.

Li Xuehao is very excited. He knows that Fu Yuanzhimei is just not good at expressing feelings, and he is not really dissatisfied with him. Under the mood, he took the portfolio and walked out of school.

......

The city of Hirakawa Junior High School is located in the south and north of Sakura.

If Li Xuehao's family is used as a reference point, then Sakurano High School is on the right hand side, while the city's Hirakawa Middle School is on the left hand side.

Therefore, going to the municipal Pingchuan Middle School will pass through his door.

I also know that at this time, no one at home, Li Xuehao passed through the door and continued to go to the city of Pingchuan Middle School.

It was about the same distance as going to Sakurano High School and soon came to this junior high school campus.

At this time, it is also the time of the club activities of the city of Hirakawa. Unlike the high school campus, junior high school students have stricter management activities, and the “Otaku” here has almost no soil for survival.

The school uniform of the City Pingchuan Middle School is dark green, the girls are dark green suits and striped black skirts, while the boys are uniforms with a full set of dark green suits and trousers.

Entering from the door, Li Xuehao stopped a student practicing track and field when he passed the playground. The other party might have seen the high school uniform he wore. He knew that there was a "predecessor" in front of him, and his expression was a bit treacherous, but finally Zhiwuwu pointed out the direction of the Kendo Society.

Saying goodbye to the timid "second generation", Li Xuehao came to the martial arts activity room of the city's Hirakawa Middle School.

Although it is a junior high school, the community here is also regular. The activity room of Kendo is not as big as Sakurano High School, but everything should be there. Similar to the sparrow, it is small and complete.

Entering the activity room, the first thing I saw was a large driving range. At this time, there were already many members who were holding wooden swords to practice slashing.

Next to it, there is still a "coach" because he is the person who commands the members of the Kendo club to practice. However, he is not a real teacher but a student wearing a uniform of the city’s Hirakawa Junior High School.

Li Xuehao was very conspicuous in both wearing and his body. As soon as he entered, he was discovered by the people inside. The "coach" student said something to the members of the Kendo club who practiced, and then ran over.

"Hello, is there anything?" Because I saw the seniors wearing high school uniforms, the student looked very polite and placed himself in the posture of the younger generation.

"Your minister is there?" Li Xuehao asked in amazement. He just saw a side. Now that the boy came to the front, he found that he was very delicate. No, it should be said to be beautiful, even more beautiful than girls. .

The skin is very white, with a soft medium-short hair, red lips and white teeth, and a big nose. However, the face lines are not tough, but the girl's unique soft curve.

Few men grow into this kind of thing. If you don't wear a school uniform for boys, and you have a throat, you will definitely be seen as a girl.

The height of the eye was about one meter sixty-five, and the voice of the voice was also light and thin, with the unique crispness of the female voice.

"I am the minister of the Kendo Club, Zhongyuan Yazao, did the seniors find me something?" The boy introduced himself and bowed a little.