"Jingle Bell!"

The alarm clock rang. Chen Xiao didn't delay at all. He got up and got dressed. He originally wanted to make breakfast for himself, but because he didn't buy any food until the end yesterday, Chen Xiao picked up a pre-bought breakfast from the refrigerator. Premade rice balls were placed in the microwave for a little while.

Chewing on the rice balls, Chen Xiao walked towards Sobu High School.

Today, Tuesday, the morning self-study was mathematics, but the mathematics teacher who taught Class 1 of the third grade was an older mathematics teacher. , I guess he is retiring soon, and he has already left his own business, but he doesn’t care much. When he sat in the classroom, before his butt was warm, there was a scent of fragrance, um...The shower gel smells pickled

"Classmate Chen Xiao, that......"The gentle voice of Nanako Echizen sounded. She was standing next to Chen Xiao and said,"I heard about what happened yesterday from my brother Ryoma. I'm very sorry for causing you to worry." He bent down and bowed, saying this in one breath. This guy seemed to have a talent that others could not match when it came to apologizing. Chen Xiao could even smell the scent of lavender shampoo on the other person's long hair, and saw the other person lift up the pink lunch box in his hand and hand it to him. In front of Chen Xiao

"I really don’t know how to thank you for helping Longma, but thinking of Chen Xiao, you usually buy meals in the cafeteria, so I took it upon myself to make a lunch for you."Echizen Nanako's face seemed a little shy:"Please be sure to accept it."

Although he didn't know what the little devil Echizen Ryoma said to his sister, Chen Xiao still took the lunch box handed by Echizen Nanako. Meal ticket

, plus one again.

No, is the way you express gratitude all about asking? Have a meal?

"It's nothing, I just happened to encounter that kind of thing when I was out of school yesterday. If it were someone else, it would be easy."Chen Zhengyi's partner Xiao Yizheng said sternly, he is just an innocent male high school student passing by.

"besides......"Nanako Echizen suddenly hesitated and grabbed the hem of her school uniform skirt. After struggling for a moment, she said,"Ryoma asked me to tell you that he can deal with those guys even if you don't go." After that

, At this point, Echizen Nanako quickly added:"Don't get me wrong, Chen Xiao. He is just a bit stubborn, but he is actually a good boy. After telling his uncle, he is also a little interested in you. Well, in short, school is over today. If you want to come to my house later, I will let Ryoma thank you in person."

After saying this, Echizen Nanako's face was as red as a peach.

The older one and the younger one in my family are all tennis idiots. After his younger brother told what happened that day, his uncle became curious about the strength of classmate Chen Xiao and wanted to call him home to play a game. I really don’t know what happened. How big are the brains of these two guys?

Why are they all related to tennis?......To add, half of my uncle's mind is about tennis, and the other half is about Shiba plus H magazine.

Hearing Nanako Echizen's words, Chen Xiao raised an eyebrow. Her uncle, isn't that Echizen Nanjiro, the ceiling-level figure in the Prince of Tennis? If he goes, he might come up with new suggestions. Well, in While swiping out suggestions, you can also grab a meal.

Chen Xiao put away the lunch box and said,"Since you said so, Echizen-kun, I'd better obey you respectfully. Let's go together after school." After receiving a satisfactory reply, Echizen Nanako was filled with excitement when she returned to her seat.

From time to time, he would look back in Chen Xiao's direction.

As soon as Chen Xiao put the lunch box in the drawer, a thick and powerful palm pressed on Chen Xiao's shoulder. Chen Xiao turned his head, and Kitahara Iori appeared in sight with a sullen face. Why the hell did you change it again? JOJO’s style is awesome!

"You guy, as expected, yesterday I suspected that you had something to do with the squad leader."Kitahara Iori said with a sure face:"There is only one truth. You have separated from the people and become what we hated the most at the beginning. You will explode even if you are charging!"

Chen Xiao sighed. If this sand sculpture hadn't been his childhood friend and a pretty sister, well, the point is the last sentence, he would have wanted to kick his butt with his size 44 leather shoes:"No. Say whatever you want about Hachiman’s lines."

"Hachiman is dead. It's your choice. Charge now."

Hikigaya classmate from Class 3, Grade 3:"......6"

The two were still bickering, and another pair of big hands were placed on the shoulders of Iori Kitahara and Chen Xiao at the same time. A young cheek squeezed directly between the heads of Chen Xiao and Iori Kitahara, and he said:" Class 1, Class 3, I finally found Chen Xiao, and Iori Kitahara here, hello."

"Who are you?"Kitahara Iori paused and looked at the source of the sound doubtfully. He was wearing a Sobu High school uniform. His skin was a healthy wheat color. He was very thin but could clearly feel the muscles on his arms. It was probably the kind of thing that looked like... You can tell at a glance that he is someone who practices track and field.

"A familiar bike geek."

Chen Xiao complained lightly, but obviously, this sentence was not lethal, let alone insulting. Kiyose Haiji still had the same smile on his face, put his arm around Chen Xiao's shoulders, and said enthusiastically:"Chen Classmate Xiao, I will just call you Xiao Jun. Please join the track and field club."

Kitahara Iori looked at Kiyose Haiji with a confused face, and then at Chen Xiao. His face was filled with the clear stupidity of a high school student. So, what happened now?

Chen Xiao He didn't have time to refuse. Looking at the other party's school uniform, he was in the third grade who was about to graduate. At this time, he didn't take the time to review and prepare for the exam. Instead, he earnestly invited him to join the club and asked:"If you want to join the club, what is your age?" Aren’t younger students more suitable? Kiyose

Haiji touched his nose and said with some embarrassment:"Sobu High School's track and field team has always been the weakest team among schools in Tokyo. Although I have only seen it once, I can be sure that your level is definitely in the club." Above most of the team members"

"‘The National High School Marathon and Relay Competition will start next Sunday. If you want to continue to enhance your competitiveness, you can only find foreign aid. Xiao Jun, you have obviously trained, so can you participate in the competition together!"

After saying this, Kiyose Haiji put down the hand that was blocking the two of them, silently took a step back, bowed at 90 degrees, his attitude was very sincere, and he put his body very low.

"If I win the championship, will there be any bonus?"

"I remember that if such a large-scale project had a noun, it would probably add extra points to the college entrance examination. How much extra points would it give?"

(End of chapter)

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