"It's clear," the housekeeper said respectfully. He took out the information he had prepared a long time ago from the desk and handed it to his hand. Grandpa opened it and looked at it. He didn't say anything, but just looked at page after page.
And he read very quickly until he finished turning the last page, and then put down the information in his hand.
So that's it. He nodded secretly and cast his gaze into the distance again.
On this day after school, Otoyu, who went to the tennis club as usual, was leaning on a chair with his eyes closed. On the same chair, Jilang was sleeping soundly on his side, and their breathing was very regular.
"How can Saya fall asleep here? It's so difficult to be together for a long time. Will sleeping be contagious?" Xiangri said, but at the same time he held the racket in one hand and the ball in the other, ran the ball high, and then jumped up
Smash, the action is not slow at all. The so-called dual-purpose, this is probably what it means.
The opponent's ball was quickly returned
Renzu ran to the net, squatted down, shook the racket, and hit the ball back perfectly. The moment the ball was hit back, he glanced at the two sleeping people with his peripheral vision, and then ran to the court.
On the right side, waiting for another ball to hit the sun, "You have to ask the Ministry of Information about this question."
A gust of wind blew, a very cool wind. Huadi looked at the sky, then walked to the chair, picked up the coat placed on the chair, and covered the two sleeping people.
In the clear eyes, you can see the bottom, the deepest, and the pure heart
Atobe Keigo walked out and took the towel handed over by Kachichi and wiped his face. The little maid was about to blurt out something out of habit, but when she saw the person sleeping on the chair, the corners of her mouth lifted up helplessly. Really, no.
gorgeous woman
"Birch ground, water" he had to call the other person next to him
Huaji took a glass of water and handed it to Atobe. Atobe took it and drank it in one breath. Then he sat on a chair to rest. Today's training volume was much stronger than other times.
The game is never-ending, and progress must keep moving forward. Therefore, he cannot stop or relax. He needs more practice and more practice.
On the other hand, Tobihara's annual middle school student model selection is also carried out in major schools, and each school pays special attention to it, because if a student in the school is selected, not only the student himself, but also the school will be affected by various
However, there is only one spot, so the competition is very fierce.
In the direct broadcast room of the TV station, a reporter took a microphone and asked the young man sitting in the middle, wearing brown sunglasses and a very indifferent expression, "Mr. Takihara, what do you have for this year's middle school student models?"
What is the standard? I think everyone is also very concerned about this issue, so I would like to ask Takihara to reveal a little bit."
Takihara Uno is a well-known senior photographer in Japan with international standards. The photos he takes have extremely high artistic qualities in terms of framing, angle, color, and the characters themselves. He is one of the most popular photographers in Japan over the past few decades.
A talented photographer, he can perfectly capture the most beautiful moments of any celebrity or model he has photographed. All film and television stars are proud to be her model, and they can be regarded as masters of Takihara.