It was noon.
The Student Council's new trio went to the rooftop.
"I'm so tired, I didn't expect the Student Council to be so busy …" Itsuki Asakura stretched his arms and said weakly, "It's the first day and it's like fighting a war …"
Desolate Muzi nodded.
"Rukawa -senpai looks so powerful …" Chiyo had already sprouted a seed of "worship."
"In the end, I didn't see the president come over the entire morning.
Seriously, how did Rukawa -senpai survive in that situation? "
"I already regret it.
I shouldn't have let Takahashi -senpai catch me … "
The three of them felt the same way.
Opening the door to the rooftop, the three of them saw Rukawa Sakura leaning against the wall, already asleep.
The bright spring sun shone on her body, and the breeze was warm, occasionally bringing one or two cherry blossoms. The atmosphere was quiet and peaceful, setting off Rukawa Sakura's sleeping face.
The three of them were stunned at the same time, speechless.
Just as Itsuki Asakura let go of the door handle and was about to turn around and tell the other two to leave, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the stairs.
It was the Tachikai University Tennis Department's official team headed by Yukimura.
"Yukimura -senpai." The three of them bowed and greeted him.
"Ah, hello." Yukimura smiled, "Why aren't you going up?"
"Ah, that …"
"Sakura-senpai!" A certain Small Laminaria had already begun to call out. What sharp eyes!
Xing Cun glanced at the rooftop and nodded at the three of them. "Let's go together then."
When Rukawa Sakura opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was yellow — the color of the Tachikai University Tennis Department's official uniform.
"Seiji … you're here …"
"Yeah.
Why did you fall asleep here?
Did you wait long? "Yukimura gently pulled Rukawa Sakura up and casually brushed her clothes.
"I'm so busy. How could I have the time to wait for so long?" Rukawa Sakura looked at him and said, "I just arrived.
The sun was warm and comfortable, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.
What about you? Are you busy in the tennis club? "
"It's alright.
It's all thanks to you that Shinichiro was pulled back.
Yukimura smiled. "The Kendo Head is unwilling to let him go. It's all because of you."
Speaking of which, he had been unhappy with the people in the kendo department for a long time …
Rukawa Sakura smiled helplessly.
The head of the kendo club had been pursuing her for two years, and he still hadn't given up. Everyone in Tachikaidai knew about this.
If possible, she didn't want to have such a big face.
What were boys thinking these days?
Could it be that her mentality was too old to keep up?
In China, although fourteen or fifteen years old was the first time in love, and it was normal to talk about young love, but who would be so blatant?
She never understood what kind of power a love had that could make so many people lose their minds, lose their minds, and chase after it like a moth to a flame.
She had always been rational, and she didn't agree with this kind of love. In the end, how many people would be together?
If they couldn't be together, then why would they start?
If it was just for fun, why start?
She didn't believe in love, but she knew better than anyone that love was not a child's play.
It was impossible for her to fall in love at this age.
She didn't believe in love.
So she was even more obsessed with cleanliness.
If there was such a thing as love, one time was enough.
So, don't start easily, and don't touch it easily.
"Sakura!
Seiji!
Come here quickly! "Wen Tai shouted at the two people.
Kuwabuan had already laid out the table cloth, and the others were waiting for them to come and eat together.
The two walked to the middle of the crowd and sat down.
"Sakura, we will seriously consider what you said to Nin Of Gojoseon today," Sanada said.
Rukawa Sakura nodded. "Let's eat, I'm hungry. I've been busy all morning."
"Sakura-senpai, what did you say?" Small Laminaria was full of question marks, and asked curiously.
Wen Tai came over and patted Small Laminaria's head. "It has nothing to do with you, Small Laminaria!
Sakura!
Did you bring anything delicious?
I haven't eaten anything you made in a long time! "
"It's just a holiday. Wen Tai, you're too much. Don't drag Sakura down. She's not your family's full-time chef," Nin Of Gojoseon said.
"What!
Yazhi, don't eat anything Sakura makes in the future!
You're the most ruthless one every time! "Wen Tai gritted his teeth and glared at Nin Of Gojoseon.
Qieyuan Small Laminaria was very obedient. It was better for him not to get involved in the seniors' quarrel. Sakura-senpai had taught him that he would be implicated.
Although he didn't know what an implicated person was, he knew that he would be implicated at times like this.
Therefore, he only focused on Sanada. Sakura-senpai's bento was brought here by the vice-head of their class!
"You're too lax!" Sanada said.
At this moment, he really didn't want to take out Rukawa Sakura's bento.
How could there be such a group of foodies in the Tachikai University Tennis Department!
Rukawa Sakura smiled comfortingly at Sanada, "Okay, Shinichiro -nei, just take out my bento."
Shinichiro, aren't you used to it?
You're too lax.
Military Counselor Liu thought to himself.
"Okay, let's eat." Yukimura waved at the three people in the distance, "You three, come over."
"No, no need, seniors.
We've already eaten in the cafeteria. We just came to the rooftop to get some fresh air. "
Yukimura nodded, "Then sit down and rest for a while.
I'll go to the Student Union in the afternoon. You guys can come together. "
"Okay, senpai."
"Hey, are these three guys this year's freshmen?" Qieyuan was slow to react.
"Kazuki Asakura, Azusa Hiragi, and Chiyoda Ishii.
The Three Musketeers of this year's freshmen, the top three in the entrance exam, have started to help out in the Student Union today. "
Liu Shiguo looked at his information and looked in the direction of Yukimura's group, "By the way, the top three of this year's freshmen are here too.
What a coincidence. "
Liu Shiguo adjusted his glasses, "Yeah."
"Who are they?
Is Sakura-senpai among them? "Qieyuan looked at Rukawa Sakura expectantly.
Rukawa Sakura was helpless, "Chiya, where does your confidence in me come from?"
Rukawa Sakura's heart was bleeding.
You didn't say it was Seiji!
According to Seiji's personality of wanting to be first in everything, he wouldn't forget about him, right?
Small Laminaria, be careful when you go back, your head will give you a hard time. I won't save you!
— — Although, I'm really "touched" by your blind "trust" in me!
"Hehe, it's Sakura, the head, the vice head, and Biru!" Nin Of Gojoseon smiled slyly.
"Aren't there four of them now?" Qieyuan muttered, scratching his head.
"Idiot!
At that time, Sanada and Liu Shiguo were tied for second place! "Nin Of Gojoseon knocked Small Laminaria's head.
"I don't know!" Small Laminaria was furious. "Sakura-senpai must be first!" Small Laminaria said with certainty.
Rukawa Sakura's heart was bleeding again.
Just how much do you trust me, you bastard!
"Ah, it's Sakura," Yukimura looked at Rukawa Sakura with a smile, "This guy's brain is surprisingly good.
He even had the nerve to tell me that he didn't perform well. "
"Don't tell me you can't perform in a good way?"
Rukawa Sakura's face was bloody as she looked at Yukimura, "Seiji, you still have the nerve to say that ~ Out of the four of us, you're the only one who fell behind.
Could it be that you also want to make up for your classes?
You're good at science ~ especially chemistry ~ "
Yukimura's smile froze, then he ruffled Rukawa Sakura's hair, but he was still smiling brightly at everyone.
Everyone trembled and silently turned their heads.
We didn't hear anything, we didn't see anything!
Rukawa Sakura didn't want to stop, and turned to Qieyuan and Small Laminaria, "Chiya, did you see that? Naked revenge!"
She fixed her hair while waiting for Small Laminaria's reaction.
In order to live up to your deep trust in me, Chiya, I'll also trust you once — — you have to get back at me!
— — Anyway, I won't be the one to be punished in the end.
Rukawa Sakura irresponsibly thought.
"Ah, you have no right to speak as the one with the worst grades in the tennis club, Chiya!"
Without waiting for a response, Yukimura turned to Qieyuan and smiled brightly, the pure lilies blooming behind his back, "My chemistry is just a little worse than the other subjects ~ right?
The one who failed all subjects except for Mandarin? "
Small Laminaria hugged the lunch box and cried silently.
The head is so scary ~
Everyone was silent again.
Don't get the fish in the moat involved!
Speaking of which, the duel between these two people is too scary!
It's the legendary duel between the gods!
But we're just a bunch of mortals!
Look, even Sanada doesn't dare to say a word!
Isn't that awesome!
Sanada lowered the brim of her hat, and once again felt that hats were good things!
Everyone turned to look at the good guy in the tennis club.
Faced with everyone's eager gazes, Kuwabuan felt that he had to die!
Otherwise, he would still have to die again!
Would he die at the hands of these two gods, or at the hands of the other six people in the tennis club?
— — Damn it, no matter how you look at it, he's going to die!
Just why is this happening!?
"Cough … um … everyone … let's eat …" Kuwabuan tragically squeezed out those words.
It's too difficult!
You bastards!
"Ah, let's eat." Rukawa Sakura glanced at Yukimura and spoke lightly.
Yukimura smiled.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
It was a miracle that they didn't choke to death!
The three freshmen felt that they should hurry up and leave … this place was too scary …
The three of them exchanged glances, swallowed their saliva, and nodded.
They weren't even on the same level, so they should … run … this wasn't shameful at all, really!
"You're so lax!"
The three freshmen suddenly stopped in their tracks and froze in place, their faces pale, when they heard the Disciplinary Committee Chairman, who was known as the "Black Faced God," say this.
"Chiya, hurry up and eat!
Today's training will be doubled! "
The three freshmen breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.
They looked at each other again, and cold sweat rolled down their foreheads.