Grade 1 classrooms

All afternoon, Eiko hung her head listlessly, lying on the table from time to time and supporting her head from time to time.

She felt a little confused in front of her as she swelled up.

"What's wrong with you?" Ryoma looked at the tanuki beside him, and when he saw her listless, he asked.

I saw Ei Fox shake his head and let out a low moan.

"It's okay... It's just a little tiring."

The fox shook her head and rubbed her temple with her index finger in both hands.

"Isn't there a meeting? Let's go! ”

As soon as the words fell, I wanted to get up from the stool and walk out, but I didn't expect to be so swaying when I stood up.

Ryoma narrowed his amber eyes and thought for a moment, then got up and grabbed Eiko's body.

"I'll go with you."

The two rushed to the classroom where the meeting was taking place.

In the classroom, except for Kikumaru and Agan, the rest of the people have already arrived.

The crowd saw the two of them walking in arm in hand and teasing them, but Eiko didn't bother and ignored the words in their mouths.

"It seems that Eiji and Ah Qian are missing," Oishi said as he looked at the people in the classroom, and then looked at the cloudy sky outside the window and frowned.

At this time, the sky outside the window was still pouring rain.

"The weather seems to be getting worse and worse, so let's hurry up and dismiss the meeting!"

"Everyone's been waiting for a long time..."Suddenly the door of the classroom opened, and Kikumaru's voice came out of his mouth faintly.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by him, but they were taken aback all of a sudden.

At this time, Kikumaru's own red hair had been dyed pure white, and not only that, but his clean clothes were stained with speckled white, and he was holding the scratched red racket in his hand.

It's like paint...

Eikomi propped up her head, her eyes narrowed into a slit, and she glanced at Kikumaru's appearance at this time.

"Senior Kikumaru, how did you become an old man!" Momojo saw a white-haired Kikumaru jump up and stretched out his hand to point at him.

"Eiji, your head, what's going on?" Oishi was a little surprised.

And Kikumaru cried with a sad face, and explained to everyone with a hint of crying.

"On the way here, I happened to see a racket next to the uncle who was painting, but as soon as I picked it up, I didn't expect him to knock over the paint bucket on the side... Outcome... And that's what it is! ”

"Hahaha..."

The crowd burst out laughing

Kikumaru is really unlucky.

"Speaking of embarrassment, I heard that Dashi also had a big embarrassment in the morning." Fuji seemed to think of something, and looked at Oishi with a smile.

Dashi's face had an expression on his face, and then a flash of red turned red.

"No, it was an accident! I was going to give this racket to Echizen! ”

Racket?

Ei listened to the things that the seniors said, everything was inseparable from that racket, and she heard that Momojo was injured this morning because of that racket.

"Huh? Even if I don't usually have this kind of embarrassment..."Momojo seemed to think of something, looked at his bandaged wound, and thought for a moment.

"Kikumaru-senpai, your racket..."Ryoma frowned and glanced at the racket that Kikumaru had placed on the table.

As the words fell, everyone's eyes shifted to the scratched red tennis racket on the table.

"Oh, isn't this Echizen yours?" Momojo looked at it and recognized the racket.

"yes, isn't that your racket?" Dashi also leaned over and nodded.

"Is it yours? Ryoma" Eiko tilted his head, looked at Ryoma beside him, and asked weakly.

Ryoma shook his head, and the expression on his face gradually changed to seriousness.

"That's not mine"

Listening to his negation, Momojo was a little puzzled

"But I saw you holding this racket in the morning!"

"It was picked up at my doorstep!" Ryoma even denied what Momojo said.

"And whose racket is it?" The crowd exclaimed.

Kikumaru pinched his hair and complained

"If it weren't for this racket, this wouldn't have happened."

Momojo rubbed his face and complained

"I was also holding a racket before I had an accident"

Hearing this, Dashi thought for a moment and came to this conclusion.

"It's too accidental."

Everyone looked at the rackets in a daze

Red racket... It's weird...

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