Rebirth of Japanese high school students

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"Boy's Day, I know, there is Dragon Boat Festival." Yuki Mashima's expression gradually returned to normal, "By the way, the real parents will come back tomorrow."

Speaking of this, Li Xuehao also remembered the scene in the morning and couldn't help but ask: "Sister Yugui still needs me to be the first to introduce you to my parents?"

Yuki Mashima's face turned slightly red, and then he looked at him steadily, "If possible, will he do that?"

Li Xuehao's expression stagnated, but he didn't expect that he would be rebeled. Logically speaking, such a shy person... why did he become so strange today? He still can't figure it out.

"It's getting late, so sister, let's go back." Li Xuehao stood up from the chair to divert his attention.

Yuki Mashima knew that he was deliberately avoiding it, but he didn't pester his answer. He just looked a little disappointed, and she also stood up: "Then go back."

The two of them kept moving forward one by one, with Li Xuehao in front and Yuki Mashima behind. Her height was a little taller than him, so they naturally saw that there was wet on his shoulders. I remembered that he was leaning on him when he was just sleeping, so I didn't understand what was going on.

"I'm sorry!" Yuki Mashima said embarrassedly.

"What?" Li Xuehao turned his head and didn't understand why she wanted to apologize again.

"Your shoulders...I'll help you wipe." Yuki Mashima took out a handkerchief from his body, stepped forward, and wiped it on his shoulder.

Li Xuehao wanted to stop him, but when he reached out and pressed his hand to his shoulder, he grabbed her hand. Although she was often exercised, her hands were "maintained" well, without calluses, and had a cool touch.

After being caught, Yuki Mashima immediately paused in his movements, and then shook his hand back as if frightened.

Li Xuehao coughed lightly. This time it was really embarrassing. He definitely didn't touch her hand on purpose, but just didn't want to bother her to help him wipe her shoulders. He just needs to go back and take a shower for such a small matter.

After such an awkward little episode, neither of them came out of the park without saying a word.

At this time, a woman in a professional dress on the left happened to pass by, and looked at the two of them. When she saw Li Xuehao among them, she exclaimed slightly, then stopped and looked at him: "You are the first-year Hiroji Mazu."

When Li Xuehao heard someone calling him his name, he also looked over. He didn't pay attention to who the woman in a professional dress was. In any case, he didn't know him. However, now the other party can call out his name at once, and emphasized that "first grade" is like this, then it is very likely that he is a senior student or teacher in the school.

Looking at the other party carefully, the woman in the professional skirt was very tall and wearing high heels, which was taller than him. She looked the same height as Yuki Mashima beside her, but if she took off her high heels, she would be a few centimeters shorter than her, but she also reached 1.84 to 85 meters.

"Senior Shiraishi?" When Li Xuehao saw the woman's appearance clearly, he was also surprised. This basketball team manager, who originally gave people a very woman's feeling, was wearing a professional dress that belonged to adult women, and was full of the unique atmosphere of working women. He was completely different from a sophomore student.