Kanagawa Taoist College Students

The curly hair man grows not high, and there is no one meter or seven in sight. It is about one meter sixty-five. The body is slightly thin, the skin is fair, and looks good... Yes, it is handsome, not the handsome boy. It is as beautiful as a girl, with big eyes and gods, long eyelashes, and even the knot on the neck is not obvious. The voice is also the kind of gentleness with a girl's unique voice.

Li Xuehao, a beautiful boy, has not seen it before. For example, when he went to the school of Hirakawa, who was sent to Sakai Yuko’s school, he sent a martial arts document, and he met the minister of the martial arts society called Zhongyuan Yazao. He grew up very well. Beautiful, and the sound is as crisp as the girl, but the other's throat is very obvious, so that people can see it as a man.

The people who talk at the front are not men and women!

Li Xuehao couldn't help but frown, but not because the other side did not distinguish between male and female, but he did not know each other, but he was vaguely aware that he was familiar, but he should have never seen it.

At least if he has seen one side, he will never forget each other. However, when he looks at the other side and is familiar with it, and the other party seems to know him, there is only one reason. The former one has seen it.

"Nishino, do you know the real classmates?" Li Xuehao was hesitating, and the teacher Takahashi was surprised to ask, after all, he only introduced the generals and did not introduce the name.

"Well!" The curly-haired boy, who was called "Xiye", nodded and looked at someone who seemed to have no idea of ​​him at all. "Really, you don't know me?"

"You are?" Li Xuehao is awkward because he really can't remember who the other person is.

"I am a talented person in Nishino. My classmates are really forgetful. The classmates haven't known each other for two years. It is only two months apart." Nishino, who is so beautiful that he can't tell the difference between men and women, said in a self-deprecating and humorous tone. It doesn't sound resentful.

"Sorry, because something happened, the previous things are not very clear." The previous memory, Li Xuehao is really vague, especially things that are not impressive, but almost impossible to remember.

"Ah, are you amnesia?" said Nishino, who couldn’t help but worry, and there was sympathy on his face.

"That's right." Li Xuehao said ambiguously.

"It’s really sad. The real classmates have lost their memory. It’s no wonder that I can’t remember me.” Nishino’s sympathetic sympathy, and reached out again, “That’s a new look, my name is Nishino, in St. Mary’s Light and Middle School. I am a classmate with you. For three years, we are all in the same class every school year. Is it very clever?” In the end, blinking, the beautiful and beautiful facial features are brighter.

Li Xuehao had a feeling of being shocked for a moment, but he immediately suppressed it. You must know that this guy in front is a man. However, the feeling of holding them together made him a layer of goose bumps, soft and cold touch, not like a boy's hand.

There are also some rough feelings, which are the talents who often practice kendo. Before, Li Xuehao also experienced it in the hands of Fu Yuanzhimei.

"It turned out to be a middle school classmate, haha, it's a coincidence, Nishino, why haven't you heard that you have such a powerful classmate?" The teacher next to Takahashi is very excited, and he doesn't know why he has such inexplicable excitement. .

"Shenzhen classmates... will you be a Kendo?" said Nishino, who was somewhat uncertain. The classmates had not said a few words for three years, but he was a member of the Kendo club in junior high school. He has not seen the real thing yet. The classmates have shown their skills and interests in kendo.

"You don't know Nishino?" Gao Qiao is a glimpse. He thought that the representative of Sakurino High School was already very famous in junior high school. After all, such a powerful kendo was not practiced overnight.

"Shenzhen students rarely communicate with people in middle school. It is estimated that they are introverted, so even if I have been in the same class for three years, I don't know much about him." Xiye Cairen said with some embarrassment, the classmates for three years, I still don't know a person. Although there is a reason for someone's introverted personality, if he takes the initiative to approach, I am afraid that I will not know anything about the martial art of the real classmates.

"Oh?" Teacher Takahashi was a little surprised and looked at the teenager.

Li Xuehao looked indifferent, as if the two were not talking about him.

"Taiqiao teacher, is the real classmate really really powerful?" Nishino is still a little unbelievable, the general representative, or one of the best kendo schools in the county, the martial arts school of Sakura, who is really difficult to put the junior high school there is nothing. The students feel connected.

"Yes, very powerful. Last year, the first doorman of the county, Zhizhao, was easily defeated by him. Even I am not necessarily the opponent of the real classmates." Gaoqiao teacher is very refreshing, not afraid of his own. The strength is not as good as others, and the other party is still a student.

When this sentence came out, Nishino’s talented person was shocked. The two companions next to him also had the same expression. The face was shocking and unbelievable. Is it even more powerful than the Kendo teacher?

Li Xuehao did not expect that Gaoqiao would actually boast him to such a degree, although it is a fact, but out of courtesy, he still has to express modesty: "Taiqiao teacher, you are really a prize."

"No, I don't have any prizes, really." Teacher Takahashi shook his head and looked regretfully. "If you don't know that you are already in Sakuraga High School, I will use whatever means to invite you to the clear light."

Li Xuehao smiled and didn't speak.

After Gao Bao’s teacher regretted it, he warmed up again: “Since it’s coming to our sunny high school, it’s better to visit our Kendo club.” He said, he’s coming to pull him.

Li Xuehao quietly avoided: "Sorry, because I still have one thing to do, so..."

"That's a pity, just wait for the next opportunity." Teacher Takahashi looked very open, and did not show any disappointment because he was rejected.

Li Xuehao said goodbye to a few people. When he was about to leave, Nishino was called to live with him: "Really, let's exchange email addresses."

Li Xuehao heard a little hesitation, and took out his mobile phone and exchanged an email address with him.

Nishino was delighted to put away his mobile phone: "Shenzhen classmates, I hope that I can have a chance to talk to you next time, please give me a lot of advice."

"Yeah." Li Xuehao casually perfunctory, met a classmate in junior high school, it can be regarded as "accidental joy", after all, the school will be assigned once every school year, actually three years are divided into the same class, indeed There is a "fate", but if he wants to come over and talk to each other, it is not necessary.