More like basketball, or more like to win.

The girl in front of her was a little too bold. When she asked this question, Director Sanada even felt a subtle silence in the audience.

Even though he knew that the basketball team couldn't hear the conversation between the two of them, he still couldn't help glancing at the teenagers who were training.

"Basketball and winning shouldn't go together."

"I don't think so."

"Then, when Student Mu loses, will he be very happy?"

"No, but I don't hate basketball because of it when I lose, and I don't think about the idea of ​​"I will never play basketball in the future."

"Uh..." She didn't back down when she met the supervisor's sharp eyes, she still stood there with her back straight.

The girl's expression was not stubborn, and she even had a slight smile: "Supervisor, I like basketball very much."

"Do you want to be the manager of the basketball team?"

"No, I think drawing is fun, and now I think it's more important for me to practice Japanese."

Learning Japanese?You, an international student, are so fluent in Japanese, do you need to practice more?

This kind of fooling, which he knew was an excuse at first sight, made Director Sanada laugh, and after a simple answer, he was ready to restart the training arrangement.

Seeing that the supervisor on the second floor was about to go downstairs, Kise Ryota glanced at the girl standing there, and finally couldn't help pulling Momoi Mayzuki: "Who is that over there?"

"It's Ah Xi, she came to school a little early today, Xiao Chi agreed with her to watch our training."

Momoi Mayzuki pushed her golden head to the side helplessly, feeling that today's practice seemed a little strange.

Midorima was still the same as usual, but she always felt that Atsushi Murasakihara seemed to be a little more motivated than before.As for Kise——

"That foreign student? Hey, are you going to become a manager with Xiaotao? That's not bad, both of them are beauties."

"Will not……"

"Why are you so sure!"

"Because she doesn't like watching other people play."

"Wait, why did you answer this question from Midori, and what is your relationship with her?"

Hearing Kise's response that was so surprised that it was almost stunned, Midorima Shintaro pushed the black-rimmed glasses on his face, with a subtle sense of showing off: "We are seated together."

"Damn it, what kind of youth idol drama is it to be able to sit with foreign students!"

Kise, how can you be sure it's a youth idol drama, not a juvenile manga talent duo?

Seeing the expression on Momoi Itsuki's face, Midorima Shintaro paused, then turned his head to pretend he didn't see anything.

Glancing at the audience, Seijuro Akashi raised his head, and saw the girl who was leaning on the railing and staring straight up, as if not paying attention, suddenly chuckled.

"Chi, Chi Zi?"

"nothing."

He just felt that it was a pity that Qingfeng didn't come to the morning training today.

After confirming the amount of exercise in the Teiguang Basketball Club, he made a comparison in his mind with his previous training menu. Mu Xi felt that the basic training in the two countries was similar.

I don't know if this is the case all over the world. Except for skills and tactics that take a long time to hone, most of the training programs focus on physical fitness.

As long as the physical fitness is up, everything is OK. As for the remaining technical movements and tactical planning, physical fitness is also required to practice.

"Xiao Xi, what do you think of our basketball team's training?"

"It's about the same as I used to be."

"Hey, it's almost the same."

Although Mu Xi's junior high school is indeed more focused on learning and enrollment rate, it also hired professional teachers to teach in terms of training: "Most of them are similar, but the amount will be relatively small."

But if it's summer vacation, then it's really training them as livestock.

"After all, Xiaoxi is a women's basketball team, but I'm a little surprised that it's about the same."

Changing out of her sportswear again, Momoi Itsuki, who was wearing a white Teiko suit and school uniform, nodded her cheeks with a smile, as if realizing something, turned her head and saw Aomine Daiki yawning with a sly smile: "Oh, Aomine-kun,How did you come—"

"Um?"

"Xiaoxi and I both went to the basketball team for morning practice."

Hearing Momoi Wuyue's exaggerated words, Aomine Daiki turned his head to look at the girl who was nodding to him next to his own Ome, his expression gradually became ferocious: "Where did you go to the basketball club together?"

"That's right."

Midorima Shintaro, who came from behind, pushed his glasses, and the smile on his face was mocking: "Do you regret it, Aomine-kun?"

"Shut up, Midori."

"So, sometimes you really can't be lazy."

Momoi Wuyue twitched her fingers, and her whole body became excited: "Go to bed early and get up early to encounter good things."

"Damn it, you..."

Facing Qingfeng Dahui's gaze, Mu Xi saw that he seemed to sweep over his knee, and shook his leg kindly: "My knee is already healed."

"oh……"

As if being soothed by such a sentence, several people stared at the ace classmate who was still furious, turned around and left, and then looked at Mu Xi who was still expressionless.

Momoi Wuyue didn't care about these things, she hugged her friend's arm and hummed softly: "Don't worry about Ah Da, let's go back to the classroom."

"You were still Qingfeng-jun just now, but now you are Ada?"

"Of course, it's best to call him that when you're angry with him."

As a childhood sweetheart, Momoi Mayzuki couldn't understand Aomine Daiki's personality better.It's just that seeing Mu Xi still acting like nothing happened, I can't help but wonder what she thinks: "Xiao Xi, what do you think of Ah Da?"

"cough."

"Oh, little green, you go away first, you guys don't listen to what girls talk about."

Seeing Muxi being ruthlessly pulled away by Momoi, Midorima couldn't understand.So what if you pull it away now?Anyway, when the time comes, he will still be seated next to Mu Xi. Is this kind of girl's conversation interesting?

Besides, if someone like Mu Xi can really tell Qingfeng Dahui one, two, three, that would be big news.

While listening to Momoi's curiosity, Mu Xi sealed the system's chattering microphone in his head, and listened attentively to the explanation in physics class.

Her grades are indeed good, but physics is a headache no matter how she studies it, and now she has to do it all over again——

It's still the same bad, but because many things are more familiar, the progress can barely catch up.

"My friction diagram seems to be getting better and better."

"Uh..." Momoi Wuzuki and Midorima Shintaro glanced at each other after drawing the straight cube at the front of the eyes and the arrow indicating the direction of the force. They admired the teaching ability of the president of the art club.

This geometry is really, um, very correct.

Knowing that the two of them must be planning themselves in their hearts, Mu Xi didn't really care.

Her talent in art is similar to that in physics, so that she is now thinking about whether to join the gardening club or not.

However, the horticultural clubs in the Neon Country are all planting flowers, and it is almost impossible to grow vegetables, so forget it.

Wait until high school. At that time, she chooses a new high school or a high school without a gardening club, and strives to sprinkle shallots in the cracks in the floor tiles of the whole school.

"You just want to fool me! You just want to fool me!!"

Hearing the roar of the system, Mu Xi snorted twice. This is called rational use of resources, farming land for money, can that be called fooling around?

That is the eternal soul of farming in the hearts of Chinese people.

Besides, she treats every little tomato from the bottom of her heart, and this system is the only way to avoid embarrassing people by saying such strange words. She will feel guilty about the little tomatoes and green vegetables in her family.

The current time is the concentrated start period of various sports competitions. Teiko has always had good results in sports, and Momoi Itsuki, Midorima Shintaro and Kuroko Tetsuya will not be in the class in the afternoon when there are competitions.

The feeling that Mancai's partner and friends have all disappeared made Mu Xi a little awkward, but taking the time to talk with Shanjia Meihua and then join the art club, he could barely live on.

As for his own painting style which is becoming more and more distorted and restrained, although he is trying hard to be realistic but always inexplicably turns to abstract style, Mu Xi is also a little guilty when he looks at the president of the art club whose eyebrows are twitching.

It's not her fault, she has always been serious about painting.

At the art club, she barely finished painting the two still lifes of vases and flowers that she had been painting for several days. Mu Xi walked to the station with her schoolbag on her back. The red sunset in the sky made her take out her mobile phone to take a picture, and then frowned at the screen..

Sure enough, it's back to the past. Compared with the pixels of the fruit phone, the camera phones after that are really far behind.①

"Oh, isn't this beautiful."

"Please don't scare me. If it weren't for the fact that I'm far away from the yellow line, I might have jumped into the platform by now, Senior Black Tail."

"Don't worry, I'll hold you back."

Opening his mouth with a little smile, Mu Xi turned his head and saw the boy in a tracksuit who had just finished the game and turned around curiously: "Your volleyball game is over?"

Qi Shu Wang w w w . q i s u w a n g . c o m

"Ah, that's right, it's a little bit difficult, but it's worth it."

"Congratulations……"

After saving the photo, Mu Xi touched the screen and saw the hesitant expressions of high school students in red and black sportswear not far away: "Aren't you going to celebrate with your teammates?"

If you win the promotion just after the game, no matter how you look at it, you should celebrate with your teammates, right?

Knowing Mu Xi's thoughts, Heiwei Tielang was not too entangled, and their Yinju was still very tolerant: "I haven't made it to the finals yet, so there is no need to celebrate. I just came to say hello when I saw you. After all, I feelLong time no see."

"and you"

"Axi, should I still use Mu Xuemei? I can do both, which one do you like?"

Mu Xi wasn't very angry when he was suddenly interrupted, but it's just a pity that he probably won't be able to use this stalk in the future: "Whatever..."

"Is there no one you like in terms of address?"

There is no liking, only habit.And she has already decided to lie down, no matter how much she cvs Yuichi Nakamura, she will not be interested, and she will even start to desert.

Heiwei Tielang didn't speak again, and Mu Xi was also happy to continue thinking about the things he hadn't finished just now.

Now that the family grows various crops, she can go to the flower shop to make some nutrient solution before going home.

After all, the planting time is a bit late, and the nutrient solution can also promote growth after dilution.Moreover, there are many crows in the Neon Country. In order to prevent the little tomatoes from being eaten by the birds outside during the fruit-bearing period, does she still have to establish a good relationship with the crows?

For example, buy some bird food, put a basin of water or something?

"What are you thinking?"

"crow."

Mu Xi turned his head when he responded subconsciously, and pursed his lips when he saw Heiwei Tielang's stunned expression, then turned his head to stare at the map on the phone and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No, I just didn't expect that I was thinking the same thing as you."

"Is it……"

Silence often makes people feel awkward, but at this time she is inexplicably afraid to speak again.

The tram entered the station with a rumbling sound, and the wind lifted her hair that just reached her shoulders and the skirt above her knees. Just as she was about to press the button, she saw the boy who stepped out obliquely to protect herself from the wind.

"Senior Black Tail."

"Huh? What?"

"Thanks."

Putting down the hand that was holding down the hem of the school uniform skirt, Mu Xi groaned inwardly when he saw the smiling face on his back.

However, the tram has not stopped and the door has not been opened, even if she squeezes into the car, won't someone still follow?

"I have always helped others, so I don't need to thank you."

"good……"

ah?This is a bit too straightforward!

"Wait, there's no need to agree so simply, or say "Thank you senior"? Even if you don't, I don't mind smiling!"

"Am I laughing?"

"Uh..." Heiwei Tielang looked at the girl in the white Diguang suit and skirt who was staring at him seriously after hearing this natural response, with a serious expression on his body: "I didn't see it just now, let's do it again.”

"Okay. If it weren't for the fact that I'm far away from the yellow line, I might have jumped into the platform by now, Senior Black Tail."

"Do you want to start from such a far place again!!"

Hearing his complaints, Mu Xi lowered his head, aimed hard at the foot of the opened car door in front of him, and landed in the car as if jumping.

She didn't mind that the carriage was already full, so she found a relatively empty place and grabbed the ring, looking out the window into the orange-pink sky.

"so……"

Sensing the person approaching beside him, Mu Xi raised his head to look at the smiling black-haired boy, and at the same time saw him stretch out his hand in confusion, and nodded his eyebrows in the air.

"Just like that, it's considered a laugh."