Kitahara Shuji entered the door of the public room, and was suddenly slightly surprised - Xue Li was not being beaten, and he was listlessly entertaining himself with two chopsticks stuck in his nostrils, looking bored. Fuyumi wasn't beating anyone, she was flipping through a thick stack of leaflet pages, very concentrated.

The food on the table was almost set, and I was waiting for Kitahara Shuji to have a few smaller ones! Kitahara Shuji went over and sat down, poked Xueli with his elbow, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Yukiri pulled out the chopsticks from her nostrils, sighed and whispered, "My sister is troubled again." After saying that, she leaned on the table weakly, stretching out her nose and sniffing the aroma of the food, but she didn't dare to eat it without Dongmei's words, so she only smelled it there.

Haruna sat down next to Kitahara Shuji and kindly explained: "The eldest sister asked the second sister to choose a club according to her interests, and the second sister chose to join the culinary research department for almost a month, where she ate and drank...... The eldest sister is very angry!"

Kitahara Shuji glanced at Yukiri, who was lying on his stomach like a dead dog, and was also speechless. Your sister is also well-intentioned, and she also took into account your interests and hobbies, and asked you to choose a favorite sport to join the club to participate in the competition, so that you can get a recommendation to go to college, but you made this kind of plane again, you really don't understand your sister's mind at all - dare to love yourself late, this thing has already been beaten!

He glanced at Dongmei again, and saw that her small mouth was pursed into a line, and a pair of thin eyebrows were also wrinkled together, her expression was very serious, and Bacheng had already made up her mind and was ready to force her sister to go to a certain club, and those club propaganda leaflets were divided into three piles in front of her, which should be sifting - suitable, inappropriate, and unreadable.

He was a little curious, so he stretched out his hand to these leaflets, but Fuyumi reacted very quickly and had a strong ability to protect food, so he slapped his little hand on it, and then reacted and glanced at Kitahara Shuji, snorted and took his hand, and said unhappily: "What do you see, you don't need it." ”

The two of them have been together for ten days, and they are in a state of mutual restraint, and the relationship has eased somewhat, but Haruna always feels faintly uneasy inside, like the calm before the storm.

"It's just curious. Kitahara Shuji explained with a smile and took it and flipped through it, and found that all the literary and artistic ones in the club were shot, and the entertainment and housekeeping classes were not spared, and most of the sports ones were also hacked to death.

This is about the lifelong future of Xueli - it's not an exaggeration, this thing looks like it looks like on weekdays and wants to rely on cultural classes to get into college, it's really a fool's dream, and there is only one way to take the road of sports specialty, and now the choice is not good is her lifelong career - Kitahara Shuji has a very good feeling about this silly girl in the snow, she has a simple temperament and is very easy to get along with, so she also patiently helped the staff officer, and asked: "There is a foundation in swordsmanship in the snow, is it not good to enter the kendo department?"

He had a black-and-white printed flyer from the kendo club in his hand, and he was a little puzzled when he saw that the classification had already been shot.

Seriously, although he now has less experience in the [Ancient Stream Swordsmanship] - the experience required to upgrade after reaching the middle level is simply astronomical, and the efficiency of gaining experience is so low that people want to hit their heads against the wall, and they can't brush it at all - but with the level of LV10, he feels that even if he is thrown to the ancient battlefield of the Momoyama Era, he has the power to fight, and he will definitely not be killed at will.

And with his strength, now he doesn't dare to say that he can guarantee to win if he compares with Xueli again, if he doesn't do it, he still has to open three sevens, he has three snow and seven - Xueli has this strength, isn't it just right to go to the kendo department?

Xue Li didn't say anything, still lying on her stomach and pretending to be a dead dog, she was used to letting Dongmei decide for her, and Dongmei glanced at Kitahara Shuji, pouted and was a little unhappy, but considering that Kitahara Shuji was very annoying but not a weak scumbag, he still had some ability, and now it was not bad to listen to his opinion about his sister's future, and he couldn't lose a big one because of a small loss, so he replied angrily:" Kendo is a niche sport, and it's okay to put it in the study file as an interview plus, and it's not bad to use it to cater to those old famous schools that like traditional sports, but it's too narrow to use it as a career prospect, and the recommendation is not a good university, so it's not good!"

Kitahara Shuji nodded, the little radish head also made sense, kendo is indeed not a popular sport now, and it is stronger than trampoline. He flipped through the flyer in his hand again and asked, "Is the water sports department all gone?" Swimming and diving feel pretty good, and now this kind of sport ......."

Before he finished speaking, Xueli was already lying there shaking his head, and said with a proud smile: "No, my love is stronger than gold, and I will sink when I go into the water." Then she held her chest and argued, "It's too heavy to carry these two papayas in front, so I went into the water with my head and went to the bottom, and I couldn't control it at all...... Alas, can't blame me!"

Dongmei looked down at herself, glanced at her angrily, seemed to want to hit her again, and said depressedly: "She can drown in the swimming class of the junior high school, and the teacher went down to save her and almost choked her in the pool...... Forget it, the main consideration is the land competition. ”

Papaya is amazing, if it weren't for my sister, I would have blown you up!

Kitahara Shuji was silent for a while, and he had nothing to say. You are looking for these reasons, in fact, you can't learn to swim, right? Athletic talent feels good, could it be a natural landlubber? HE ALSO PASSED THE WATER SPORTS DEPARTMENT, BUT HE DIDN'T DARE TO LOOK AT THE TWO TREMBLING, ELASTIC SPHERICAL OBJECTS, HARUNA WAS WATCHING HIM CALMLY WITH SHARP EYES.

"Hey, what do you think of volleyball?" Fuyumi picked one for a long time and chose one that she thought was suitable for her sister, and looked up at the ceiling to ask for Kitahara Shuji's opinion. In fact, she also hopes that someone can discuss it, so that she can feel less psychological pressure, but she really can't find a suitable candidate at home. The only one who can say a few words is Haruna, but after all, she is only fourteen years old, she is still too young, her understanding of society is limited, and she can't talk about long-term vision at all, and many things even need to be explained to her by Dongmei first.

Kitahara Shuji took the pass sheet, thought about it and said, "It's good, but the strength of the women's team in the volleyball department shouldn't be strong." If you look at the results of previous years, they didn't mention the women's team at all, and it is very likely that they didn't even pass the first round of the county competition.

"What you say makes sense!" "Dongmei is still reasonable in her sister's life events,After a little thought, I affirmed Kitahara Shuji's statement.,Look at it carefully,"Then the basketball club is not good.,If you can't make it to the national competition, it's useless to say anything.,You have to consider the past achievements of the club.,And the ball clubs of the private Daifuku School Park don't seem to be very good.,It's basically all incompetent guys who go home in one round.,That's ...... the current situation"

Shuji Kitahara picked up on her words, "I think track and field should be prioritized. Xueli has a lot of strength, you can think about the shot put, javelin or something, she runs quite fast, and she should also try to ...... in the middle and short sprints."

"Yes, there are very few group types in track and field competitions, and it is easier for individuals to excel, and it is easy to get excellent admission recommendations, and if they are directly discovered by the university, they may even get a special scholarship, which is even more cost-effective. ”

Seeing that Fuyumi agreed, Kitahara Shuji began to put together the promotional pages of the athletics club, and said, "Then it's time to think about Yukiri's expectations for the future...... Does she want to become a professional athlete or something?"

Fuyumi leaned over to Kitahara Shuji, looked through it with him, and said casually: "What can she expect, she knows how to eat, and I can make up my mind for her! I think it's not good for professional sports athletes to fall into injuries." I hope that she will be able to live a more stable life in the future, and she has no heart and lungs, and she will not be drilled into the camp and intrigue in the future, so I think it is appropriate for her to study physical education (similar to the normal major), and she will go to primary school or junior high school to be a physical education teacher in the future, and her annual income will be about 4 or 5 million yen, which is more than less than the top, but it is better than the bottom of the situation, but it is better to have sound benefits, stable salary, and it is easy to be respected as a teacher, and her social status is guaranteed...... What do you think?"

"It's good, so the goal is to enter a university with education majors? From this point of view, let's look at what kind of students universities with these majors like, and first look at the recommended schools of the club in the past few years......" Kitahara Shuji was also full of interest in going to university, and he was also engaged as he spoke, frowning slightly, and began to put himself in his shoes.

Dongmei also gnawed her thumb and brainily, and said contemplatively: "That's right, it's better to enter a prestigious school, at least it is ranked in China, so that it will be easy to find a job in the future...... She can't be an old clan, she will eat up the family. ”

She bit her nails for a while and looked at the shadows on the flyer page clinging together, and suddenly reacted, and found that she and Kitahara Shuji had gotten together at some point. When she looked up, she saw Kitahara Shuji's serious thinking face, and for a moment she couldn't take her eyes off it.

This serious expression...... The little white face is really like the male protagonist in the girl's comics.,It's just that the character is too annoying.,Stinky farts all day long.,It's also very yin.,Jin Yu is ruined on the outside.,It's a waste......

"Uh...... When is it time to eat, I'm going to starve to death!" Lying on the floor in the snow and moaning in pain, Kitahara Shuji and Fuyumi were together, she was caught in the middle and squeezed down for some reason, and her stomach seemed to be even hungrier when she lay down - just choose one of these things, what are these two people talking about, endlessly!

Kitahara Shuji turned his head when he heard the sound, tilted his head but met Fuyumi's eyes.

Dongmei's crescent moon eyes are very bright, and her dark eyes are like a puddle of autumn water, sparkling but floating with a layer of crystal mist, like a dream, Kitahara Shuji actually got stuck, and some of them fell in.

This little radish head is really cute when it is quiet, but unfortunately this stinky temper ruins the whole person......

He looked at Dongmei like this for a while, and Dongmei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but avoid his gaze, and after a while, he was inexplicably annoyed and angry, feeling that he had lost, and looked up bravely again only to find that Kitahara Shuji was condescending, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at her short, and suddenly his whole face turned red, and he stretched out two fingers and forked towards Kitahara Shuji's eyes, and shouted angrily: "What do you see, the fork blinds your dog's eyes!"