Yui Hoshinomiya is very serious in class.,So serious that I never pay attention to anything other than the teacher and my own textbook.。

This is the conclusion that Asai Yang came to after observing three classes with his spare eyes, which reminded him of some classmates in his previous life, who worked extremely hard, but their grades could only fall in the middle.

From the current point of view, the other party's degree of hard work is not much different from theirs, as for the other party's results, they can only wait for the mid-term test in mid-May to peek into one or two.

At the end of the third period, many students slowly got up and walked out of the classroom.

The fourth class is physical education.

Physical education classes here inevitably require a change into relatively loose sportswear suitable for physical activities.

It's just that the sportswear here is not good, compared to the skirt to the center of the thigh, the spring and summer sweatpants here are a little longer.

So there are no benefits to look at, and of course Asai Yang doesn't care about these.

After changing his clothes in the slightly crowded men's locker room, he flung his sports bracelet and walked to the playground.

Sports are assigned to each period of the physical education class, and the teacher does not have free access to all activities because of the teacher's leisure and elegance.

So Asai Yang doesn't like this physical education class so much, but fortunately, the project is not very difficult, as long as the physical fitness is qualified, you can naturally get the credit of this physical education class.

After casually throwing the blue ball in his hand into the basket, Asai walked to the side and listened to the gossip of the classmates who were squatting on the outside of the basketball court.

"Why hasn't summer arrived yet, I really want to take swimming lessons."

"Well, I'd love to go to gym class indoors, judo or something."

"Isn't it pure beating for your little body to go to a martial arts class?"

"Hey, they're all classmates, so they shouldn't be heavy-handed."

"Speaking of which, Asai-san, can you help me deliver the blue ball frame to the sports warehouse today?"

While chatting well, the sports commissioner suddenly popped up with such a sentence.

"I'll give you a drink."

Afraid that Asai Yang would not be willing, he added such a sentence.

"Is there something going on?"

For the effort of raising his hands or something, Asai Yang didn't have any resistance.

"I'm going to confess to Nana-chan today, and I've made an appointment to see you on the rooftop at noon."

It's very weird, this man who can only be called by the surname of Asai Yang showed a little shyness on his face.

"Maji, you guy......"

The man he had been chatting with also had a look of surprise on his face.

"Oh, okay, if you succeed, don't forget the drink, if it fails, keep the drink for yourself."

The Nana in his mouth, Asai Yang has a little impression, she is an ordinary girl in Class B of the second year, wearing a pair of extremely heavy glasses on her face, and when she sits quietly in the library, she gives people the feeling of a literary girl.

"Then you just wait for my drink."

He had a confident look on his face, as if he was bound to succeed.

"I feel like she likes me too."

After hearing such a sentence, Asai Yang felt that his drink was probably gone.

However, Asai Yang will not say words to hit the other party here, he just nodded slightly, and then looked at a male classmate on the basketball court who repeatedly missed shots.

Before the bell for lunch rang, Asai Yang dragged an iron frame and walked slowly to the ordinary sports warehouse.

There is no need for a separate stack, so as long as you put this iron frame in it, it will be a success.

After pushing open the squeaky iron door, Asai walked into the somewhat cold sports warehouse.

"Let me think, where is it good?"

After dragging it to the innermost side, Asai Yang thought about such a question, and suddenly a trace of bad feeling came to his mind.

After turning back with this bad feeling, he saw a girl walking in with a bunch of badminton rackets.

Her hair color is a unique chestnut color in the class, and her identity is naturally the only transfer student in the class.

"That, the teacher has something to do, just let me put these ......"

Squeak ~ bang

"Badminton racket."

Her big eyes looked ahead at Asai Yoshi, who was looking back at her, and raised the badminton racket in her hand.

And she didn't seem to care about the door closing behind her or something.

[Ah, I'll just say.] 】

After that thud, Asai Yang understood why the Sports Committee was looking for him.

After sighing a little helplessly, he nodded lightly towards Yui Hoshinomiya.

[Isn't this the extremely cliché plot of being locked up in a sports warehouse? ] 】

After casually stuffing the iron frame with the blue ball in his hand into the corner of one side, Asai Yang walked slowly towards the other party.

In the face of the other party's slow walking, Yui Hoshinomiya did not show a half-step back in fear, her face seemed to be a little curious, and her smile faded a little.

Dada~

After these two voices came from her side, Yui Hoshinomiya's surprise became even stronger.

[Why is this?,I always feel that Asai-san.] 】

She didn't know these commonly used routines, she turned her body and looked at Asai Yang, who was flipping the door lock.

"The reason for the mystery is locked, but it's ridiculous to want to trap me like this."

After saying such a slightly nakaji remark, Asai glanced at the other party's smooth and well-proportioned calves and walked towards the small ventilation window located on a high place.

The ventilation window is located about two meters above the ground, and it is certainly impossible to climb it by ordinary climbing methods, but this is not difficult for Asai Yang.

After borrowing the wooden horse on one side, Asai Yang pulled the windowsill perfectly, and then turned over and jumped onto the lawn outside the sports warehouse with a not-so-ingenious unloading technique.

"Huh?"

Looking at the other party's sturdy figure, Yui Hoshinomiya felt a little surprised, she looked at the window, and then looked at the badminton racket in her hand, and then walked towards the place where the badminton racket was hung on one side.

Click

Such a sound sounded at the door, and without thinking about it, I knew that it was Asai Yang who was flipping the door lock, but the door did not open in response.

"Get out of the way, don't stand in the doorway."

Yui Hoshimiya, who originally wanted to walk to the door to take a look, shrank two or three steps inside after hearing such a voice.

"Cover your ears."

After hearing such a sound, Yui Hoshinomiya understood what the other party wanted to do.

Boom~

With a deafening sound, light shone through the door.

The door that was violently kicked open made a creaking sound, as if her life was not long in coming, but the girl standing inside only heard a voice, let's go.