Hochotaro scratched his head strangely, okay, this is what he asked him to say loudly.
He looked around and then shouted, "Senior Shishido, the zipper on your pants is not zipped properly."
Suddenly, the venue was quiet. With such a loud sound, even the people on Qingxue's side should have heard it. Renzu, who was drinking water, couldn't help but squirted water and coughed continuously. Xiangri, who was doing jumping exercises, almost jumped.
He fell down, and the book in Otowa's hand fell directly to the ground. Only Jirou might be a little normal. He just slowly opened his eyes, looked at Shishido Ryo from head to toe, and then continued to sleep with him. No one was there.
I saw that his lips actually moved slightly, and there was a voice that only he heard, "It turns out that it's really not done properly."
The veins on Shishido's face kept jumping, and his eyes were filled with blood, as if he wanted to eat Houchang Taro. He turned his head in embarrassment, looked at his pants, and quickly tied up his clothes. He really couldn't wait to use them at this time.
It was really embarrassing to beat Hōchotaro to death with the racket. He was the one who had lost Hyōtei. Now even the people from Aigaku saw it.
Chotaro, he is not done with him
Houchotaro looked around, why did he suddenly become so quiet? He was just reminding him kindly, why so many people were looking at him, he laughed awkwardly
Don't look at him like this, he's really not used to it
Otowa picked up the book from the ground and looked at Chotaro who was still confused with some sympathy. He would definitely be severely repaired by the serious Shishido in a while.
He is really cute and kind. This kind of thing should be said secretly.
She leaned back on the chair and continued to read her English book, and then the whole room burst into laughter.
Chotaro, please wish yourself well.
On Qingxue's side, Kikumaru was leaning against Oishi, covering his mouth and laughing non-stop. He couldn't help it. It was so funny.
Tezuka's face became darker and darker, and he narrowed his eyes with a chill.
"Kikumaru, run around the playground 20 times"
"Ah, 20 laps?" Kikumaru finally stopped smiling and looked at Tezuka pitifully, "Why do you want me to run, Tezuka, can you run less? I just ran 10 laps."
"30 laps" Tezuka's voice was extremely cold.
"Okay, don't add more, I'll run, I'll run." Really, why did he forget? You can't bargain with him. Anyone who bargains is asking for trouble.
Tezuka turned around and saw the people in the Hyokui Arena. His peripheral vision swept over everyone, and finally stopped at the only girl sitting on the chair. Saya Otoyu's eyes were filled with unknown emotions, which were difficult to describe.
I understand, but on his face, it was still calm and without a trace of ripples.
There are a few floating clouds floating in the sky, I am speechless, but the sky is clear and clean, and these young people are trying their best to show off their youth, and there are some indescribable feelings.
As time passed by, there were fewer and fewer people in the school. Except for those who were still practicing in various clubs, at this time, most of the students in the school had left. Otowa sat down with an English book.
On the chairs on the roadside of the school, everyone in the tennis club is packing up their things. Soon, the day's practice will be over. Those who go home will go home and play. As for her, she will naturally have to chew.
book
She looked at the sentences in the book carefully and took notes in the book with a pen.
"Saya-kun, can you please excuse me?" A strange voice appeared, and a shadow appeared above her head.
She looked up and saw a strange young man with short brown hair and rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked like he had the temperament of a period article. In terms of appearance, he was a very handsome young man.
The clothes he wears are those of a student from Hyotei School, but she doesn’t seem to recognize him.
"Hello, Saya-san, I am Jiuichi Hina Mori from Class 1, Group A, Grade 2," the young man said shyly, with two blushes quietly appearing on his fair face, looking a little nervous.