Kiryu and Ma finished eating the delicate snacks, and they were still unsatisfied, and a test paper was thrown in front of Kazuma.

"Let's do a little quiz first." The chairman said.

He Ma picked up the pen, looked at the test paper, and found that it was in Mandarin, which was about half an hour to complete.

So he and the horse did it directly.

Half an hour later, He Ma handed over the finished volume to the chairman with a solemn face.

The chairman of the committee began to correct it intently, and Nanjo also came over, standing behind the chairman and stretching his neck to look at the scroll.

Then Nanjo's expression quickly became solemn.

The chairman quickly completed the correction and looked up at Hema: "You should have guessed the result, right?" ”

Kazuma nodded: "Yes." ”

"It seems that I arranged for you to do the review every night, and you didn't take it seriously at all." The chairman said again.

As soon as he Ma wanted to argue, the chairman shook his head and said: "This is also what I expected, I have to reflect on whether I don't trust you too much." ”

This time, he and Ma Lian didn't have the idea of arguing, so he could only nod and say, "I'm sorry, I relaxed and was negligent." ”

"I guess you still have a good daily practice of the harmonica." The chairman added.

He Ma hurriedly said: "Yes, I have practiced the harmonica on the balcony of the hotel in the morning. ”

After all, it's fun to play the harmonica a too much, and Kazuma really likes the song Where the Stars Is.

"Very well, then next week's National Conference of the Wind Club should be fine. After all, your solo is supposed to be a bad one, and it's fine. ”

Kazuma: "I don't like to hear what you say, although I'm a very good ......"

"Sorry, that's too blunt. Next, let's go to the rehabilitation of the national language. ”

The chairman of the committee easily blocked Hema's refutation with soft words, and brought the matter to the next study with a simple "rehabilitation".

Kazuma could only shrug his shoulders and turn his attention to the review journal made by the chairman himself.

Nanjo sat down quietly next to Kazuma and took out his textbook from his bag.

When Mikako saw this, she hurriedly snatched the position on the other side of the horse.

The chairman sat across from the horse, and had no intention of moving the nest at all, perhaps she felt that she was the only one on the other side of the table who was cooler.

After all, the horse house is relatively old and has no air conditioning.

The floor-to-ceiling fan was already running at full power, but it was still difficult to cope with the heat pouring in from the open door of the dojo.

On the big cherry trees in the yard, it seems that there are 10,000 of them, and they are all at full speed at this time.

Even in such a noisy atmosphere, the sound of the wind chimes hanging on the edge can still be clearly distinguished.

The crisp wind chimes and the fragrance of white plums constantly wafting from his side eased the feeling of heat and dryness a little.

Chiyoko entered the dojo with the barley tea and snacks she had taken out of the refrigerator, put the things on the table, and then picked up the fan and ran to a shady corner to cool off.

The Kiryu family is not rich, and there is only one big electric fan.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon when he got home, and they learned it until the sun set.

Chiyoko didn't know when she was lying on the wide edge like this, and she fell asleep, the hem of her T-shirt lifted up and her belly exposed.

Suddenly, there was the sound of brakes outside the courtyard gate.

This was followed by the screeching of tires against the ground.

The four of them looked up together and looked in the direction the voice came from.

Amao was the first to appear in everyone's sight.

"Master, I'm back!"

"Done?" And the horse asked.

Without waiting for Mao to answer, the deputy minister's bald head appeared in everyone's sight.

Kazuma couldn't hold back his laughter, and then the girls couldn't hold back their laughter.

It's not that Hema has never seen a bald head, but the deputy minister's "braised egg" is a little too uneven, forming a unique joke.

The burst of laughter even woke Chiyoko, and she got up in confusion, pulled up the hem of her clothes, and then her eyes fell on the deputy minister's braised egg.

Chiyoko immediately laughed and pounded the floor.

The deputy minister scratched his head: "Is it so funny?" ”

Mao patted him on the shoulder: "You can actually develop in the direction of a funny artist, this bald head is your exclusive laugh." ”

"To this extent? When I was in the barbershop, I didn't think it was that exaggerated when I looked in the mirror. ”

Kazuma: "Your image change has been very successful, and I suggest that you debut in place next semester." ”

Nanjo: "However, if it's funny, the relationship should be over." ”

"Huh, will you?" Mikako asked suspiciously, "Isn't that good?" I'd love to hang out with guys who are funny. And horses are very funny. ”

"Me?" He Ma thought about it, but he didn't think he was funny.

The chairman of the committee was puzzled: "Why did you suddenly turn into love?" No, you can explain why there is an egg that has been crooked by a hammer here? ”

When they first came back, the chairman hadn't woken up yet, so he didn't see the part before Amao took the people away.

The chairman's words once again sparked a burst of laughter.

"No, don't just laugh, tell me what's going on." The chairman looked helpless, then looked at the deputy minister's head again, and laughed without holding back.

The deputy minister touched his head: "You guys, I'm starting to regret shaving my head, and it's better to dye my hair......"

"It's too late for you to regret it now," Shigeru patted the deputy minister on the shoulder, "because you don't have any hair to dye, give up." ”

"Maybe I can wait for my hair to grow back?"

"Believe me, by that time your lovelorn mood will be a thing of the past." Shigeru smiled as he had succeeded in his plan.

"Okay, that's fine." The deputy minister spread his hands, "Alas, the way of the sword is over, the love is over, what else can I do this summer?" ”

Hema: "I think you should study, we are all candidates." ”

"First, in my opinion, it is only after the study trip that I officially enter the exam preparation sprint; Second, I'm not like you, I just want to get into a university that I can do and get by; Third, I don't have beautiful girl tutoring, and I don't have enough motivation to learn. ”

After speaking, the deputy minister looked at the sunset and said, "I have decided to run towards the sunset and pay tribute to the lost youth." ”

Kazuma frowned, with a "what the hell is this talking about" expression.

The expressions of the others were similar.

Then a group of them stared at a boiled egg and shouted words of unknown meaning, and rushed towards the sunset.

Mikako: "Is the deputy minister crazy?" ”

"Who knows." And the horse responded.

Chiyoko: "Did he leave his luggage at our house?" ”

Only then did everyone notice that the deputy minister's sports bag was on the side of the edge.

And the horse: "Shigeru, ride with his things, chase after him." ”

"Okay." Shigeru grabbed his sports bag and bamboo knife bag, got on his bicycle and galloped away.

After Shigeru left, the chairman cleared his throat.

"So, what the hell is going on? What's wrong with the deputy head of the kendo department, you can explain it to me. ”

He Ma and the others glanced at each other, and tacitly sold Guanzi.

After all, it is a rare thing to feel that the chairman of the committee has a request for them, and it is always a loss if they don't make good use of it.

"Well," said the horse, pretending to be deep, "that's a long story. ”

Mikako: "It's about youth, summer, and ......"

"And the story of running towards the sunset." Nanjo added the last sentence.

Chairman: "I understand, let's continue to study." ”

……