Chapter Twenty-Six: I Haven't Spoken My Name Yet

On Friday, the evening ministry was unattended as usual, and Yubihama didn't even go, and I looked forward to Takeshita Ice all day, but I didn't see the cute boy in the end.

Bored to pass the two days of vacation.

When the bell rang for the end of the last class on Monday afternoon, Takeshita didn't rush to act after putting away his English textbooks.

As he passed his seat under the snow, a slight glance at him did not rush him, but walked away alone.

In the upper right corner of the blackboard, there are two names of the students on duty, and one of them is him. Year 2 J students do not stay in the classroom after school, and do not do their homework or anything in the classroom even if they do not participate in club activities.

When the rest of the classroom was gone, only him and another female classmate on duty were left in the classroom. In the 2nd year, the J class is occupied by girls in ninety percent of the class, so there are only 5 boys plus him, and the other four are in pairs, so he usually does the collective work of the class, all with the female classmates.

Because there are two students on duty every day, and there are only 30 people in the class, everyone has two opportunities to be on duty twice a month. With the previous two experiences, this time the two of them already have a little tacit understanding, and the division of labor is very clear.

The girl with him was cleaning up the scraps of paper and erasers from the floor. It was only when he arrived that he realized that the students were using pencils instead of ballpoint pens or pens for their homework.

He picked up the mop with a bucket, fetched a bucket of clean water and washed the mop. When I got back to the classroom, I was just ready to mop the floor.

Eh, that's a nuisance. Every day, the students on duty have to mop the floor of the classroom, why do you want to engage in this kind of indoor shoe environment, I haven't seen the indoor soles of all of them clean after wearing them for a long time.

When entering the teaching building, students in the school of Zongwu University or mud bombardment school have to change into special indoor shoes, some of which are slippers in schools, and some of which look like shoes worn when practicing dance. He learned from his memory that the indoor shoes of the boys' school were slippers all year round, and his feet were numb from the cold in winter.

In summer~ There is a sour smell in the classroom.

Fortunately, the indoor shoes of Sobu High School are white soles, and there is a big green 'X' sneaker lying on each side, which should not be cold in winter and can lock in the smell in summer.

After the two of them finished cleaning the classroom and took out the garbage next to the teaching building, it was almost half an hour. After locking the two doors of the classroom, the work of the students on duty is over.

"Thank you Takeshita-kun." When Tian Tangzi leaned together and stuck to his thighs, he bowed almost 90 degrees and saluted.

"You've worked hard, too." He didn't bow 90 degrees, just leaned forward slightly.

"Now, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

She politely said goodbye to him, and he responded politely one by one. Watching Tian Tangzi walk away, Takeshita Bingmi breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone is in the same class, although they are not familiar with each other, but they don't have to be so polite, every time they are like this~~ It is easier to communicate with the snow.

......

After finishing his duty, Takeshita Icemi, who came to the activity room of the service department of the special building, opened the door and saw a silver-gray haired person sitting on the chair specially prepared for the students who came to entrust.

Close the door, walk to your seat, put down the bag in your hand, and sit quietly in your seat.

In an unfamiliar situation, being the first to speak up is a sign of mental retardation.

Green gymnastics suit, wearing socks, short gymnastics pants, very delicate skin when you look at it, silver-gray hair. Uh, it should be silver-gray, this should be Aya Totsuka.

It looks cute, but if your hair grows long, you can't really see that it's a boy. But it's much cuter than under the snow, so I'm looking forward to it.

Seeing Takeshita Icemi, who suddenly appeared and interrupted the communication between the four of them, he watched him sit in his place under the snow, quiet as a fast stone.

"So how about a special training session during the lunch break, how about gathering at the stadium?" After being interrupted, the snow made a questioning suggestion, but the tone was not a question but an affirmation.

"Understood!"

"That Xiaoxue, this is my application for entry, I must take it away." Yubihama, who lowered his head, raised his head and handed over the application form to Yukishita, and finally officially joined the ministry department.

"The lunch break is only an hour, and I have to eat lunch, what can I do?" He couldn't figure it out and asked curiously, "Is it going to be tennis training?" In the middle of the day, strenuous exercise, and afternoon classes will be sleepy, and the weather will start to get hot. ”

"How did you find out about tennis training, Takeshita?" Yubihama asked curiously on the side, although she was applying in the writing department, he also looked up when he came in, and remembered that he didn't talk about tennis after that.

"Hah!" Habitually said, "Didn't this month the physical education class just changed to tennis and football, I chose tennis, so it feels like tennis." ”

"Although your tone has a 'ha', I don't know which regional dialect it is, but I can hear the weakness in your words." Yukishita always has a brighter perception of Takeshita Icemi's words than the average person.

"Xiaoxue is so scary~~"

"If you want to succeed, you have to spend more effort and sweat than others, if you are sleepy in class because of tennis training, then I advise you to give up if you want to improve your tennis skills." Under the snow, he always says the right thing without face.

If you like tennis and have academic problems, you don't like tennis at all. I can only say that I like to play.

"I'm going to keep going, I won't fall behind in my studies, please help me improve my tennis skills." Ayaka Totsuka, who looks weak, can all feel his strong determination when he says this.

"Then let's start training tomorrow at noon." After agreeing, Ayaka Tozuka walked out of the ministry with tears in her eyes.

Takeshita Hishimi stared at the door slowly closing in surprise, pointed to himself and said, "This is leaving?" I haven't even said my name yet. "His impression of Ayaka Totsuka is not like this.,Well,I must have been frightened by the words under the snow.。

"Hey, hey~" Yubihama looked at his confused appearance and covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing.

"Ahem."

Caijia is so cute, it's better not to know you. Biqigu also held back a smile and agreed in his heart.

"Have you agreed on the exact time?"

"Nope."

"What time will we meet at the tennis court tomorrow at noon?"

"I'll go when I'm done."

......

"What's the plan to improve his tennis skills?" He asked again.

"Run to death, swing to death, practice to death." The words under the snow had a strong smell of death.

"Ah, is that really good?" It was also the first time Yubihama had heard such an answer under the snow.

"Think about the athletes of those national teams, which of them didn't come over like this, the huge amount of training can quickly improve the memory ability and toughness of the muscles, in a very simple way, but also the most effective."

Hey, the way you two think is terrible, it's going to break Totsuka. Than Qigu silently protested this.

"But that's when you have a professional team, and we can't be so strong."

"That's right, but high-intensity training is also a must." Pinch it under the snow, said thoughtfully.

On the way from school to the tram stop, I watched the figures riding bicycles from the side.

Should I also buy a bicycle to ride, ride a bicycle in the morning, face the fresh air, enjoy the beautiful scenery of the road, blow the evening breeze at night, go back in the night and plug in the headphones to listen to the song, think about it, it is also very good.

Because I'm used to leaving a little later after club activities, there are only a few people in the station every time I arrive at the station, so don't crowd there with a bunch of people.

Hey, why are there still so many people at the station today, is it that everyone leaves the school late?

It was not only the students of Sobu High School who got on the train at Inage Station, but also students from other schools. Zongwu University is located in a college area, where several schools are located, and each school has different deviation values, and the school facilities and sites are very large.

I knew it would have been late, and I complained in my heart but didn't stop.