Chapter 7 The Tennis Club of Youth Studies

The pale pink canopy swayed gently, the branches trembled and the waves rattled, and the broken cherry blossoms continued to slide down, leaving a faint pink trail that flickered in the invisible air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The delicate fragrance of cherry blossoms swept in front of me, and the tips of the boy's maroon hair took on a slight arc and turned to one side.

Pieces of falling cherry blossoms slipped, pink and white petals fell on the clothes and hats with the king of spades logo, and they stayed for a long time, and the sound of the waves sounded, only to follow the breeze to fly wantonly, leaving a faint fragrance on the white clothes and hats.

The moment the wind stopped, Sakuraichi retracted her gaze, turned around and walked towards the path on the right, she didn't know the road in Qingxue, but walked with the idea of male left and female right.

Looking at her departing back, Fuji's tightly closed eyes opened a line, and the deep and beautiful ice blue like the Milky Way suddenly appeared, reflecting the white figure, and closed again, as if nothing had happened just now, but the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, "Very interesting child." ”

After several laps in the academy without repetition, Sakuraichi finally stood in front of a separate building, looked at the trees and bushes on both sides of the cement road, and then stood in front of a strange tree stump, her dark red eyes blinking, and she wanted to ask what it was.

However, my dignity does not allow me to ask, and I should know that it is not strange to see others looking at things. So, she moved two steps to the side and stood against the tree for a while, and found that some students had thrown all the garbage in their hands inside, and she realized that it was a garbage can.

Figuring out something, Sakuraichi walked to the separate building. Along the way, she had encountered a lot of things that she hadn't seen before, so she knew their usefulness in the same stupid way she had just done, and then moved on to the next target, and walked to the current independent building.

Looking at the row of ghostly Japanese characters on the sign hanging on the door, Sakuraichi calmly chose to ignore it, and then walked in. The sight of the rows of bookshelves filled with all kinds of books, with a small number of students sitting inside, is clearly a library.

Sakura glanced at the clock on the wall, it was only half past two, it was too early to go home, it would be better to read some books in both Chinese and Japanese here, and it would be good to learn Japanese by the way.

After searching for a while, I finally found a book of ancient literature in both Chinese and Japanese, so I took the book and sat down at the table and began to read.

"Classmate, I haven't seen you 100%, you're 100% foreign, 100% not freshmen, 100% not students. 91% of the reasons you came to our school were curiosity, 4% were looking for people, and 5% were other factors. ”

Listening to this string of numbers, Sakura twitched her eyelids, and did not push her hat up a little, so her eyes were still firmly covered by the brim of the hat, and only a faint dark red appeared at the corner of her eye, which was her squinting pupil.

What caught the eye was a teenager wearing reflective glasses, a hedgehog head, holding a notebook in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, jotting down something.

He was wearing a blue and white sportswear, with his name written on his left chest, and Sakuraichi understood the 'Qian' character written in Chinese earlier, which should be his surname, but she was curious, why did she use Chinese?

Standing next to Sakuraichi who was only 130 with a height of 175, the gap was instantly revealed, so that Sakuraichi could only tilt her head slightly to look at him, but she still squinted, which was her habit all along.

As if sensing that Sakura didn't want to raise his head, he sat down across from her, took the pen and notebook in his hand, and the white light flashed on his glasses, "SA, can I ask you a few questions?" ”

"Uh-huh." Sakuraichi casually agreed, and with just one click, the pen in his hand swished to move in the notebook, and no one knew what he was memorizing.

Sakuraichi's brim completely covers her eyes, and the dry sitting across from her can't see her, only the lower half of her face and the lips that are as thin as cherry blossoms, and her hair is all well put into the hat, well, I can't tell if she's a man or a woman, it's really interesting.

"Please give me basic information."

As soon as the dry words came out, I saw that the little guy opposite raised his head slightly, and a line of eyes appeared under the brim of his hat.

- Dark red!

He jotted down the color of her eyes and waited for her next words.

"10 years old, female, 130 cm, 34 kg, likes Chinese food."

With that, Sakuraichi lowered his head again and continued to read. After Qian finished remembering her words, he added another sentence: concise and capable, hate trouble, calm and self-controlled.

After writing, Qian raised his head, his eyes inadvertently aimed at the book that Sakura was looking at, slightly startled, and began to write again: proficient in Chinese.

"Well, can you tell me the name?"

“.... Edogawa Sakuraichi. ”

After writing it down, he looked at her suspiciously, and wanted to ask something, but the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and he hurriedly stood up and said thank you to Sakurai and ran out.

Sakuraichi raised his head and looked at his disappearing back, his eyebrows frowning slightly, "He.... Is it a junior high school student? "A junior high school student who is more than 1.7 meters old?!

After reading the book in her hand, Sakuraichi reluctantly recognized some phrases, but it was still impossible for her to write them exactly right, but now she can know them for the time being, at least so that she won't get lost. And if she wants to study, there are still two and a half years to go, which is enough for her to learn.

I looked at my watch, and it was already half past three, and at this time the schools in Japan were all over, and the students should be all doing club activities.

Sakura touched her jaw, she had never seen it before, and she really wanted to see it.

So, I put down the book and walked out, and just as I walked out of the library, I heard the two girls in front of me discussing something, and curiously walked three steps behind them and listened.

"Well, today is the first training session of the tennis club, do you want to go and see it?"

"Of course I'm going, I like Minister Tezuka so much."

"Cut, Minister Tezuka is so cold, it's still my family, it's gentle and kind."

......

"Tezuka? Unique? Sakuraichi listened to the names that the two girls mentioned the most, and looked at the other girls who joined the discussion suspiciously, chattering together, and the discussion seemed to be very intense, and she also heard two more familiar names, Eiji and Oishi, and Qian, who had just appeared, and the other one she had never seen was Takashi Kawamura.

Are these people as godly as they say they are?

Sakuraichi listened to their conversation, and the content of the words almost praised the teenagers. Confused and suspicious, Sakuraichi decided to follow the girls to see if they were really as godly as they said.

Through a wide cherry blossom road, followed those girls to the tennis club, before I saw those teenagers, I could hear the screams of the girls in the distance, Sakura frowned slightly, looked up, only to see the tennis club three layers outside the three layers surrounded by girls, all of them starry eyes looking at the people in the court.

Sakuraichi stopped, looked left and right, but couldn't find a vacant place, there were so many people, what did she think?

Just as Sakuraichi was about to climb the tree, all the screams suddenly stopped, and everyone closed their mouths and stood quietly.