The ball of the ballpoint pen rolled on the paper, making a rustling sound, and the bright black ink seeped out of it. With the random swing of the slender hand, the beautiful handwriting was outlined.

It's not a neat standard for printing fonts, but it looks particularly pleasing to the eye.

Aikawa Yusheng nodded with great satisfaction. If such handwriting appeared on the test paper and the marking teacher saw it, he would definitely add a few more points in his heart.

It would be great if I could write like this myself.

Could it be that he discovered a shocking secret - the reason why Shang Yingkongfeng was able to take the first place in the exam was because of her handwriting?

"If your font is burned into a computer and becomes a font, I think it will definitely sell very well." Aikawa Yusheng commented and gave a thumbs up.

"Thanks."

The rolling of the ball finally encountered an obstacle and stopped for a moment. Then it was placed flat on the paper by its owner. Shang Yingkongfeng raised his head and looked at Aikawa Yusheng across the wall.

——Aikawa Yusheng is now standing in the corridor, holding one hand on the window edge, watching Shang Yingkongfeng write.

Although he didn’t know why the miko lady looked directly at him and touched his cheek, he didn’t find anything foreign. After thinking for a few seconds, Aikawa Yusheng gave this polite answer:

"You're welcome?"

I thought that my relationship with the miko lady had reached a point where I didn't need to say such polite words, but it seems that I still haven't.

Shang Yingkongfeng nodded and then stood up.

"boom!"

The track that the window followed gently hit the end, and the air flow raised caused Aikawa Yusheng's head to tilt back slightly.

There is already a layer of windows between the two people as a barrier.

"Isn't it necessary?" Aikawa Yusheng said.

"Whoosh!"

Kamizakura Kongfeng did not respond with words, but closed the curtains again - this was obviously telling Aikawa Yusheng that not only was it necessary, but it was not enough.

"..."

What an unlovable girl.

With only the blue curtains left in front of him, this window had no meaning to stay. Aikawa Yusheng waved his hands helplessly, took a few steps back, leaned against the handrail of the corridor, hung his hands on it, and leaned back

, bathed in sunshine.

Even from this angle of death, looking at his movements, you will feel that he is a handsome young man.

"When I am leaning on the stairs in the corridor, I always think about what will happen if the handrail suddenly collapses and I fall." Takamatsu Junzan next to him said, facing the empty courtyard outside.

"I will lie on your body and survive." Aikawa Yusheng replied with his eyes closed.

"...You'd better die."

"Why don't you sign up?" Aikawa Yusheng straightened up, tilted his head slightly, and saw the scene inside the classroom through the still open window in the classroom:

At a certain location, a large group of classmates were surrounded and chattering about something.

Today is August 12th, the Friday of the first week of the new semester.

At the end of the English class, Itoigawa Marei explained that the sports festival is about to be held. It is currently tentatively scheduled for Thursday and Friday in four weeks, that is, September 8th and 9th.

If the weather is too hot or there are other problems, it may be delayed, but it will not be later than October.

"Everyone, please prepare actively."

Originally, this sentence might have been considered a polite remark, but Itoigawa Marei added another sentence at the end:

"Everyone, regardless of physical reasons, must participate in at least one event. This is a mandatory requirement of the school. If not, three points of quality score will be deducted."

As for everyone who was a sub-slave, they suddenly lost their composure.

However, this is not a very stringent requirement. Although it is a sports festival, in addition to the regular competitive events, almost half of the sports festivals in the island country are more fun sports. The common two-person and three-legged ones

, kangaroo jumps, all of them.

So even if your sports performance is not good, you can still find a project that is relatively suitable for you.

But having said that, there is an upper limit on the number of places in each class for each event, so some easy events need to be grabbed.

The person at the center of everyone's gathering now is the sports committee member of the class, Aoi Tianxiang.

"Didn't you sign up too?" Gao Songjunshan asked.

"There are too many people, and it's uncomfortable to be crowded. I'm afraid that if I squeeze in, Aoi Tian's position will be directly knocked over by me." Aikawa Yusheng spread his hands, "And it's not like you don't know, I basically

There's no sport that I'm not good at, so I don't have to worry about not being suitable."

Shang Yingkongfeng didn't squeeze in either, for the same reason as himself.

"Damn, I forgot that you're such an all-around sports guy.

Alas, at first I thought you were a weak academic in sports, but I didn’t expect it to be the other way around. You are just a stupid muscular man." Takamatsu Junshan sighed and said.

"The chance of the armrest suddenly collapsing is very low, but with my help, it can happen in the next second." Aikawa Yusheng said with a smile.

"That's wrong, brother." Takamatsu Junshan immediately took a few steps back and no longer relied on the handrail.

"So what about you? Why don't you sign up? You're not that good at sports?" Aikawa Yusheng asked.

"Three days of farewell should be treated with admiration! First of all, I have lost weight and I am no longer the same person I was last semester. Aikawa-san, please be careful with your words!"

Takamatsu Junshan said very seriously, and then like a deflated rubber ball, he moved slightly closer to Aikawa Yusheng's position, and his voice was lowered:

"I plan to wait for everyone to sign up and see what events Miyazawa-san is participating in, and then..." Takamatsu Junshan raised his eyebrows, "You know, I will participate in the same one, so that we can have more common language and communication

Opportunity."

"Then keep going." Aikawa Yusheng encouraged him, shaking his head in a funny way.

"Of course, I must..." Takamatsu Junshan's originally slightly excited tone suddenly dropped, and then became silent.

Aikawa Yusheng looked up and knew the reason. Tianhe Xia Li was coming out of the back door with Miyazawa Mao and approaching here.

"I participated in the horse fight."

The girl who made the corridor brighter approached and said to Aikawa Yusheng.

In horseback fighting, several people carry one person, and the person carrying the person wears a loose hat as a lifeline. The purpose of the battle is to prevent other people's hats from falling to the ground while protecting one's own hat from falling to the ground.

"Are you a horse?" Aikawa Yusheng said with a raised eyebrow.

"I will be a knight." Tianhe Xia Li blinked.

Aikawa Yusheng narrowed his eyes. He had a bad feeling: "So... where is the horse?"

The girl stretched out her index finger and pointed at Aikawa Yusheng.

"Okay," Aikawa Yusheng nodded, "but because of the process, I still want to ask, do I have the right to refuse?"

"No, I'm just here to inform you. In fact, I have just signed up for you." Tianhe Xia Li's eyes turned into crescent moons and he said with a smile.

"Then what else can I do?" Aikawa Yusheng spread his hands.

Guys, he was forced.

"Wait a minute, this project requires several people to carry one person, right? Who else will be the horse?" Aikawa Yusheng discovered the blind spot.

"Just one horse for you is enough, let others have a few horse legs." Tianhe Xia Li said lightly.

"Thank you for your trust in me. I will definitely live up to my mission." Aikawa Yusheng nodded in response.

"Oh, by the way," Tianhe Xia Li pulled Miyazawa Mao in front of him and said to Aikawa Yusheng, "You and Miyazawa can participate in the two-person three-legged competition again. Everyone's hand speed is so fast. There are only quotas for the same sex.

It was sold out quickly.”

Miyazawa Mao is a girl who is relatively poor in sports.

"Ah, is that so? But I've already told Sakura that I want to sign up for this." Aikawa Yusheng made up a lie, "But..."

Aikawa Yusheng patted Takamatsu Kimiyama on the shoulder and continued: "Takamatsu hasn't participated in any events yet. If you don't mind, Miyazawa-san, you can let him participate with you.

The height difference between the two of you is smaller, so you will be more suitable, okay? Miyazawa-san, if not, I will find another male classmate."

Takamatsu Kimiyama's eyes went from glowing to dim and then glowing again - although he was always looking at Aikawa Yusei and did not dare to look at Miyazawa Mao.

Aikawa Yuo is his reborn father! Takamatsu Kimiyama has decided not to publicly claim that he is his son from now on!

"Of course, do you mind? Takamatsu-kun?" Miyazawa Mao nodded and looked at Takamatsu Kimiyama.

"Of course..." Takamatsu Junshan said with a bump.

"Of course he said he minded, it seems he has to find someone else." Aikawa Yusheng forcibly added what he had not finished, and said thoughtfully.

"Of course I don't mind!" Takamatsu Junshan quickly retorted.

"You really deserve to die!" - These are the words written in Takamatsu Kimiyama's eyes when he looks at Aikawa Yusheng.

"Okay, I was joking just now, he doesn't mind." Aikawa Yusheng nodded innocently.

"Then let's sign up now?" Miyazawa Mao asked.

"Okay...ok!"

"I haven't seen the names of Aikawa-san and Kamizura-san yet. Do you want me to sign up for you?" the enthusiastic Miyazawa Mao asked.
To be continued...