Rebirth of Japanese high school students

"Zheng, I really don't know... Xinfang Zhen is also the brother of Senior Chun, I'm really sorry..." After coming out of the basketball hall, Yamamoto Ryota kept apologizing, but judging from the excited expression on his face, he obviously lacked sincerity.

Li Xuehao could understand that this guy was naturally happy after knowing that his girlfriend was not taken away.

"Okay. You can leave!" Li Xuehao shook his hand impatiently, and had already decided in his heart that even if he was really dumped, he would never meddle in other people's business.

Yamamoto Ryota ran away happily, probably looking for his pure senior.

Seeing his figure disappearing in the teaching building, Li Xuehao was also ready to go back.

There are actually not many people who go back before the club activities are over. There are “otaku” like this in every school, but few people can really not participate in club activities.

When the school started, Li Xuehao also planned to be an "otaku", but in the end he joined the club.

There are no club activities today, so you can go back openly.

When I was about to reach the door, a cold voice suddenly came from behind me.

"Hoji!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Li Xuehao immediately turned around and looked at Naomi Furuwara who was walking with his brisk steps, and he felt a little surprised: "Senior Sister Naomi."

"Are you going back?" Fukuyuan Naomi walked closer and stopped, frowned and asked.

"Well, because there is no club activity today, I'm going to go back early." Li Xuehao explained that at noon, the two did not eat bento together on the rooftop. Because Fukuyuan Naoshi sent an email saying that she had asked Yamamoto Okini to eat bento somewhere, he could only deal with Yamamoto Ryota, who was also a "lonely".

The only thing worth comforting is that Yamamoto Okini and Fukuyuan Naomi still prepared a bento for him as usual.

"Is there no club activity?" Fukuyuan Naomi was slightly stunned, but soon became cold again, "Since that's the case, Koji, I hope you can help me."

"Senior Sister Naomi, tell me." Li Xuehao naturally would not refuse and said hurriedly.

"This is a document to be sent to the Kendo Club of the Municipal Hirakawa Middle School. Please hand it over to the Minister of the Kendo Club." Fukuyuan Naomi handed him a piece of stuff in her hand in a file bag, which looked very formal.

"Hiragawa Middle School?" Li Xuehao took it over and was a little curious. Isn't this Sawai Yuko's school? But, does Hiraagawa Middle School have any contact with Sakurano High School? It sounds like a connection between clubs.

"After delivering it, Koji just send me an email." Naomi Fukuen reminded me of other matters.

"Okay, Naomi." For Li Xuehao, this was just a small task. Anyway, he had nothing to do after he went back. He could help Fuyuan Naomi and give him "things" to do, so why not do it?

"That's it." Fukuyuan Naomi was about to leave, but when she turned around, she thought of something and turned around and said, "Starting next week, we will have the three of us eating bento on the rooftop together."

"Really?" This surprise came so suddenly. Although I heard Naomi Fukuyuan say that she would ask Uyamamoto Naoin to eat bento together, she was hit at noon today and thought she would never have the chance to eat bento with two or one of them again.

"Hmph!" Fuyuan Naomi snorted coldly, as if she was a little dissatisfied with his surprise performance. Without saying a word, she turned around and left.

Li Xuehao was very excited. He knew that Fuyuan Naomi was just not good at expressing feelings, and was not really dissatisfied with him. In a happy mood, he walked out of the school with the file bag.

...

Municipal Hirakawa Middle School is located in the south and north with Sakurano High School.

If you take Li Xuehao's home as a reference point, then Sakurano High School is on the right hand side, while City Hirakawa High School is on the left hand side.

So when you go to the city Pingchuan Middle School, you will pass by his doorstep.

Thinking about it, I knew that there was no one at home at this time, and Li Xuehao passed by but refused to enter and continued to head towards the Municipal Pingchuan Middle School.

It was almost the same distance as going to Sakurano High School, and I soon arrived at this junior high school campus.

This time is also the club activity time of the Municipal Hirakawa Middle School. Unlike high school campuses, the club activity management of junior high school students is relatively strict, and the "otaku" here has almost no soil for survival.

The school uniforms of the Municipal Pingchuan Middle School are dark green, girls have dark green suits and striped black short skirts, while boys have a full set of dark green suits and long trousers.

Entering from the door, Li Xuehao stopped a student practicing track and field when passing by the playground to ask for directions. The other party might have seen the high school uniform he was wearing. He knew that there was a "big senior" in front of him, and his expression was a little trembling, but he finally hesitated to point out the direction of the Kendo Club.

Farewell to the timid "junior", Li Xuehao came to the Kendo Club activity room of the Municipal Pingchuan Middle School.

Although it is a junior high school, the clubs here are also regular. Although the activity room of Kendo Club is not as big as Sakurano High School, everything should be available, similar to a sparrow, although it is small and has all the internal organs.

When I entered the activity room, the first thing I saw was a wide driving range. At this time, many members were already practicing chopping with wooden swords.

Next to him, there was a "coach" standing because he was the one who directed the members of the Kendo Club to practice. However, wearing the uniform of the Municipal Hirakawa Middle School, he was obviously not a real teacher, but a student.

Li Xuehao was very conspicuous in both his clothes and his figure. As soon as he entered, he was discovered by the people inside. The "coach" student said something to the members of the Kendo Club who were practicing, and then trotted over.

"Hello, is there anything wrong?" Because I saw that I was a senior wearing a high school uniform, the student seemed very polite and put himself in the posture of a junior.

"Are your minister here?" Li Xuehao asked in surprise. He just saw only one side. Now that the boy walked closer, he realized that he was very delicate-no, he should be said to be beautiful, more beautiful than a girl.

The skin is very fair, with soft, medium and short hair, red lips and white teeth, big eyes and straight nose. However, the face is not tough, but it has soft curves unique to girls.

Few boys grow up like this. If they weren't wearing boys' school uniforms and Adam's apples, they would definitely be regarded as a girl.

His height is estimated to be about 1.65 meters tall, and his voice is also soft and delicate, with the unique crispness of a female voice.

"I am the minister of Kendo Society. Masaya Nakahara. Is there anything I have to do with me for seniors?" the boy introduced himself and bowed slightly.