Chapter Seventy-Six: Old Man

After yesterday's "farce", the two of them blushed when they went downstairs and were ridiculed by everyone. When she remembered that scene, her heart rippled.

This guy, what does it mean to meet me without a teacher...

Really

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Today is the last day of the training camp, and the young students packed their bags and embarked on the way home.

Next to the vending machine

"Now, do you want something to drink?" Eri tugged at the sleeve of Ryoma's shirt beside him, took out a few change from his pocket, and prepared to go to the vending machine.

I saw Ryoma nodding

He was a little thirsty.

The two walked side by side to the vending machine, and there was already a white-bearded, cricket old man standing there, and seeing that he didn't seem to have stuffed the meaning of the coin, Ryoma picked up the coin and wanted to throw it in, but he didn't want the old man to hand it over at this time.

The two coins collided together, and as soon as the old man's hand was released, the coin fell from his hand and rolled to the middle of the road.

At this moment, there was a fast galloping car on the road, and it was very likely that it would hit the old man who wanted to pick up the coin, and before he had time to think about it, Ryoma directly took his hand, and the whole person dragged the old man back with all his might, avoiding the speeding car.

Seeing that the two of them were safe and sound, Ei Tanuki breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's dangerous, old man"

"Ekomi, are you two okay with Echizen?" Not far away, the people of Qingxue also ran to them one after another.

Eiko shook her head.

"Grandpa, be careful when crossing the street!" Taocheng explained to the old man seriously.

"Oneβ€”" The old man slowly spat out a word from his mouth.

"What?"

"A hundred!"

"Grandpa's money has fallen into the middle of the road," Eiko explained, gesturing to the shiny coin in the middle of the road.

When Oishi heard this, he said he understood

"So grandpa, when you don't have a car, will we help you pick up the money?" He leaned over to his grandfather and whispered softly.

"Stop me!"

Stop it? What's the stop? Everyone looked at the young man who made the voice in confusion

"Hey, what did you say to stop?" Momojo was a little displeased, staring at the young man and said loudly

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"Surround the weak old man in broad daylight, what are you going to do, don't you know the shame?!" The more the boy spoke, the louder his voice became, and in the end it could be said that he was full of words.

Shame?

Eiko felt a little baffled

"......" The people of Qingxue also looked confused, helping others to do good deeds, why are they ashamed?

Ei looked at him and looked up

"What shame, I think you misunderstood, right? We..."

"I tell you, if you are rude to this old man, you will be punished!" The boy's words were a little wary.

"Poof..."Kikumaru Fujikawamura and the others beside him laughed one after another, thinking that this young man had misunderstood something.

Ryoma gestured to the gleaming coin in the middle of the road

"Now, did you see that?"

The boy glanced at the coin in the middle of the road along Ryoma's hand, and had some doubts

"What's that?"

The old man stretched out his finger and pointed at the coin and then at himself, and when he saw that the young man's face suddenly became extremely pale, and thin sweat gradually flowed from his forehead.

"We just wanted to help this old man pick up the silver coins he dropped, and we just happened to have a car passing by and pulled him along." Oishi explained softly

"Ah...... Yes? The young man was stunned for a moment when he heard Dashi's words, looked at the old man and asked

"Is that so? Grandfather? ”

The old man nodded slightly.

"It's you who are a little too impatient"

Hearing this, the Painted Fox and the Qingxue people suddenly realized

It turned out that the two knew each other

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really embarrassed...... "The young man blushed and sweated lightly, bowing and apologizing to everyone who had been misunderstood.

"No apologies, we won't care!" Dashi smiled gently, and the others also nodded their heads, indicating that they didn't care.

"It's okay, it's okay, they're all good people!" The boy suddenly turned his head and waved behind him.

Then, a group of people dressed in red tracksuits and carrying tennis bags walked out.

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