"We decided! I'm going to start "Real Man Training" for you today! ”

During the lunch break the next day, Tang Zegui solemnly announced.

"Huh? Real man training? The lunch box that Eiji Mizuhashi put in his hand was stunned at a loss.

"What's that?" Makoto Kyushu is also curious.

"We are your seniors, and it is impossible to protect you until graduation." Yuhito Suzuki crossed his hands on his hips and enthusiastically explained:

There is an old saying in Yan Huang, "It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish". From today onwards, we will conduct special training for Mizuhashi classmates, so that you can become a strong man who is in charge of himself, and he will never be bullied again! ”

"Oh~ Sounds good!" Makoto Kyushu suddenly realized and praised: "I think this idea is very good!" ”

However, he still glanced at Senior Shuiqiao worriedly.

Bad San didn't know that this "junior" was actually a daughter, and maybe she would do something overkill.

However, since the Shuiqiao junior wants to embark on the thorny road of "becoming a man", he naturally has to pay sweat and price. All Kyushu Makoto can do is support him silently behind his back.

"Mizuhashi-san's body is very weak, so you can't go too far!" Kyushu Cheng earnestly admonished the bad three:

"I'll supervise you on the side, and if Mizuhashi-san can't hold on, stop it immediately!"

“OKOK～！ We'll take care of it! Tang Zegui will agree.

After everyone finished lunch, Yuhito Suzuki said the first special training mission of the day:

"If you want to be a real man among men, you need to have heroic momentum! I don't think Mizuhashi-san's sitting posture is enough! ”

"Huh? My sitting position...? Eiji Mizuhashi hurriedly looked down at himself.

Generally speaking, adolescent boys like to sit down with their legs apart, and some boys like to cross their legs.

But Eiji Mizuhashi's sitting posture is the kind of well-behaved posture with his legs together and his hands on his knees, and he looks like a good girl.

"Your sitting posture is so sissy! No wonder you are bullied! Tang Zegui will unceremoniously comment: "You have to spread your legs, raise your head, and sit like a man!" ”

As he spoke, Tang Zegui spread his legs apart and patted his knees with his palms.

"Huh... Can... But..."Senior Brother Shuiqiao's face turned red, and he shook his head in a panic: "This is too... Shame..."

"Come on, you can do it." Yuhito Suzuki also encouraged: "Be bold and believe in yourself!" ”

"Then I... Try it..."Under the gaze of everyone, Eiji Mizuhashi's cheeks turned cherry red, and he barely spread his legs about twenty centimeters, and his whole body trembled with shame.

"Huh, isn't that a bit manly?" Genji Takatsuki clasped his arms and snorted coldly.

After being recognized, Senior Shuiqiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his chin was sweating tiredly.

"Then the first level is over, and then the second level is next!" Yuhito Suzuki clapped his hands with joy.

"If you want to be a real man among men, you have to be good at a sport!" General Tang Zegui said with a full of anger: "Do you have any favorite sports for Mizuhashi-san?" ”

"I... I..."Eiji Mizuhashi racked his brains and thought for a long time, and replied with a blank mind: "Write light novels..."

"Hey, hey! Writing light novels isn't a sport! Tang Zegui couldn't cry or laugh: "Well~ mental exercise should also be considered exercise..."

"If you don't have a favorite sport, how about playing baseball with Brother Yuan?" Yuhito Suzuki suggested.

"Baseball... Is it? Senior Shuiqiao looked at the one-meter-eight big back and looked at him timidly.

"Brother Genji was the main force of the school baseball team when he was in junior high school!" Tang Zegui was busy touting: "He will definitely be able to train you to become a baseball master!" ”

Taking advantage of the lunch break, the five of them came to the school's baseball field.

Eiji Mizuhashi gripped a bat, which was almost half her height.

"Get ready, rookie!" Genji Takatsuki picked up a white baseball, raised his front foot high, and made a ready pitching motion.

"Go!" Genji Takatsuki shouted violently, and the baseball drew an afterimage in the air and flew towards the Mizuhashi junior.

The baseball flies in a strange way, making circles in the air, and its speed is sometimes fast and slow, and it requires a lot of skill to throw it.

"Wait... This is Brother Yuan's special move "Super Jade Spiral Variable Speed Pitching"! Yuhito Suzuki yelled, "Wait a minute! Don't use special moves on newcomers! ”

However, Suzuki's shout was still a step too late, and the white ball flew towards Eiji Mizuhashi's face in an incomprehensible trajectory.

"Hold your head and squat!" Makoto Kyushu shouted immediately.

Hearing this, Eiji Mizuhashi decisively dropped the bat and hugged his head to defend, which allowed the baseball to pass over his head.

"Well... It's terrifying..."Senior Mizuhashi got up from the ground tremblingly, and there was a little more fear in his eyes when he looked at Genji Takatsuki.

"Brother Yuan, what are you doing?" Yuhito Suzuki complained: "He's obviously a novice, don't get serious!" ”

"Huh? I only used 30 percent of my strength..."Takatsuki Genji pursed his lips, unconsciously defending himself.

Makoto Kyushu sighed and proposed, "Just be guided by Takatsuki-san, and a few of us will come to practice with Mizuhashi-san." ”

Next, Makoto Kyushu and the other two took turns to pitch the ball to the Mizuhashi junior. But Mizuhashi's motor nerves are very poor, and he couldn't hit even the simplest straight-line slow pitch, and he was almost hit in the face by a baseball.

Twenty minutes later, the class bell was about to ring, and the noon "Real Man Special Training" could only come to an end temporarily.

"I'm sorry... I can't even catch a ball..."Eiji Mizuhashi said with a small face and frustration: "It's such a shame to let the seniors waste time." ”

Kyushu Cheng patted the small shoulder of Senior Shuiqiao and comforted: "You have to believe that God rewards hard work, and if you practice more, you will make progress." As long as you keep at it, you will definitely become a real man! ”

"Hmmm! I'll do my best! Encouraged by his seniors, Eiji Mizuhashi felt warm in his heart again, and his frustration was swept away:

"Thank you, seniors, today! My first time... It was such a fun time at school. ”

"Then I promise, the days ahead will be more and more interesting." Makoto Kyushu crossed his hands on his hips and replied with a smile.

"We're going to do a "real man training" for you tomorrow too." Yuhito Suzuki also put on a kind smile: "Good students can't skip class~"

"Hmmm! Thank you, seniors! Mizuhashi's eyes cleared a lot, revealing a heartfelt smile.

He bowed to a few people and ran briskly back to the first-grade classroom.

......

After school, Makoto Kyushu came to the teacher's office.

"Teacher Jiang Niao, I have something I want to consult."

Makoto Kyushu walked over to the head teacher's desk and spoke.

As soon as he saw Kyushu Cheng coming, Teacher Jiang Bird could only force a smile as if he was facing a great enemy: "Kyushu classmates... Is there anything wrong? ”

Makoto Kyushu threw the student ID card on Mr. Etori's desk and asked, "Do you know that there is a student named Hideki Mizuhashi in the first grade?" ”

Teacher Jiang Bird stared at the document for a while, then nodded, "My first-grade colleague told me that there was a child in their class who was dressed as a boy, and begged the teacher to treat her as a boy. ”

"So Mizuhashi-san is really a girl..."Makoto Kyushu sat on the desk and thought: "In a sense, she can be regarded as a "problem student"~"

"Yes, that student is a headache..."Teacher Jiang Bird asked tentatively, "Is there anything wrong with Kyushu classmates looking for her?" ”

"First of all, please help me return this student ID card to Shuiqiao, just say that the school worker picked it up." Makoto Kyushu commanded:

"Secondly, please pay attention to the condition of Mizuhashi-san. She is being bullied in the class, and I hope the teacher will step in and take care of her situation. If it's convenient, please give her a new set of desks and chairs. ”

After speaking, Kyushu Makoto also sent the photos of the desks and chairs of the Mizuhashi students to the mobile phone of Mr. Jiang Niao.

Teacher Jiang Niao looked at the photos that appeared on his phone, but showed an embarrassed expression:

"It's okay to hand over your student ID, but... I'm not a first-year teacher, so I don't have a position to deal with that kind of thing. ”

Hearing this, Kyushu Makoto slapped the table, and his tone suddenly became annoyed:

"What are you kidding? If you don't have a position, go and make a position for me! Just because of the ridiculous reason of "no position", can a teacher not save a student who is in deep difficulty?! ”

"But I..."

"It's an order."

“…”

Teacher Jiang Bird's body was stunned, as if someone was holding his head and nodded:

"Got it... I'll do it. ”