"If you're going to fight like this, you still need to start from scratch, right?"

"Well, it's the first time I sign up, and the opponent can only be judged from the information given by Hannah...my coach. The game will last about two weeks, and there should be no broadcast."

"Yes, after all, it's just a youth competition."

"Yes, I will probably have winter training after the game, and maybe I won't be back in the New Year."

There are people coming and going on the street, and everyone is moving in their own direction.Mu Xi stared at the front for a while, then laughed as if thinking of something: "It's no problem, Tezuka, I will look forward to the day when you shock everyone."

Receiving her blessing softly, Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at her standing up again and bent over to pick up the plastic bag at hand, his voice was a little more solemn: "I will..."

Although she didn't speak or express any intention, Tezuka Kunimitsu knew that what she promised at this time was not just "shocking everyone" as she said.

Maybe it was because he was really a little brazen, or maybe it was because he had already made a decision from the very beginning. The young boy with a silent appearance occasionally answered a few questions from the other party about the game. When he got home, he touched his tennis racket, gentlybrushed over its web.

Knowing from Mu Xi that the young man next door is about to go abroad to pursue a career, Ms. Mu Zhao was still a little cautious. After peeling the apple in her hand, she smiled awkwardly at the puzzled expression on her face: "It's nothing, it's just..."

"I don't care much about things anymore, why do you always seem to care about me?"

Mu Xi thinks that going on like this won't work, she needs to talk to Ms. Mu Zhao about this matter: "Look at my legs are better now, isn't it pretty good."

"How should I put it, I'm just afraid that you will hurt your heart."

She simply cut a rabbit apple for her, seeing how Mu Xi picked up the apple and bit off the rabbit's head, Ms. Mu Zhao's mouth twitched, confirming that her daughter really didn't want to go there: "After all, you see, she started to go professional.It's the way."

"Ms. Mu Zhao, your thinking has slipped a bit. Their tennis career path is relatively mature, and it is recognized that the league is the most standard and has great commercial value.

And I play basketball, the attendance rate of women's basketball...not to mention anything else, even if I continue to play basketball, it is the country that cultivates me to become a talent.This is fundamentally different from Tezuka next door who pays for his own team and finds a coach."

"Uh..." Mu Zhao stared blankly at his daughter who was already analyzing the differences neatly, Mu Zhao silently covered his face after a long silence, feeling that he was really thinking too much.

"And it's good that way, I don't feel dissatisfied."

Because she has never complained about herself, nor has she given up on herself due to various objective reasons.

The next morning, before Tezuka Kunimitsu next door got into the car with his tennis bag on his back and was about to go to the airport, Mu Xi stood at the door with his schoolbag on his back and threw a Hua Guoknot to the boy who was about to leave.

"Tezuka, have a good trip."

"good……"

Watching her waving her hands and walking towards the station, until the figure disappeared, Tezuka Kunimitsu looked down at the gorgeous rope buckle in his hand, and finally hung it on his tennis bag.

Mu Xi didn't say a word to himself, but he took the things she didn't finish to himself without authorization.

Maybe it seems too arrogant to think so, but after that, Tezuka Kunimitsu knew that he was moving forward, not just for his own dream.

We all have a smooth journey for each other.

The sky in early winter always makes people feel bluer and higher than usual.Midorima Shintaro glanced at Mu Xi, who was rarely turning his pen around in class, and turned his head to stare at the formulas on the blackboard, and suddenly fell into deep thought like her.

He just glanced at Mu Xi, why couldn't he understand what the teacher said?

Waiting until get out of class was over with suspicion, Momoi Itsuki turned to talk to Mu Xi, Shintaro Midorima pushed his glasses, and quickly got the notes from her to start tutoring.The two girls glanced at the strange green-haired boy, and began to seriously discuss how to spend the New Year.

Momoi Wuyue cheered up after knowing that Mu Xi would return to China for the spring break in March next year. She didn’t hesitate to see that the Christmas and New Year activities that will come in a while are all full. Looking at the itinerary, Mu Xi felt that she would come every dayDay trip near your home.

"Speaking of which, will Ah Xi celebrate Christmas when she's in China?"

"Won't."

"What about the New Year?"

"New Year, we have three days off on New Year's Day, and the winter vacation is the Spring Festival."

Opening his phone calendar, Mu Xi confirmed that this year's Spring Festival coincides with Valentine's Day, and his tone of voice became heavy: "This year's Valentine's Day is the Spring Festival, so please wish me a happy new year on Valentine's Day."

"You can do it now, happy new year."

Hearing Midorima Shintaro's mocking tone, Mu Xi turned around with a sincere expression, and cupped his hands at him: "Thank you. I'm afraid there are too many blessings on New Year's Eve, and the sound of firecrackers on New Year's Day is too much."Noisy, I would like to wish you an early New Year in advance. The Spring Festival is one year older, and I wish you a happy New Year! Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

This year is three months earlier, but it's about the same, and it's pretty good.

Seeing that the color of his friend's face was similar to his hair, Mu Xi turned his head and continued to happily discuss with Momoi how to spend Christmas and New Year.

It's just that we all know that it's too early to talk about these things. Before the holiday, there is always a big event that all students are particularly resistant to——

Its name is Final Exam.

However, because there is no high school in his own school, third-year junior high school students still need to take the entrance examination of other schools, so Teiguang kindly canceled the final exam of third-year junior high school.

However, the review for the monthly exam in early December was completely lively.

After all, the sky is big and the earth is big, if they fail the exams in Diguang, their sharp student president will really kill people.

But this is not important to Mu Xi, at least she has to learn it all over again, and if she really failed the exam, she would be a little sorry for her own brain.

Just looking at Midorima Shintaro's crazy attitude of tutoring himself in mathematics, Mu Xi felt that he was really ashamed for not working hard.

However, the moment she just opened the textbook, she woke up, looked at the deskmate who was satisfied to put down the pen, and couldn't help but kicked his desk lightly: "Stop writing."

"ha?"

"Reject introversion."

It is because of the existence of people like Shintaro Midorima that she curls up like this.Normally, if I relax a little more, I actually want to study hard.

"Ah……"

Although he didn't understand Mu Xi's meaning, as long as Mu Xi was upset about something, he would stick to it, Midorima Shintaro understood too well.

Reaching out and pushing his glasses, Midorima Shintaro buried his head in Momoi Mayzuki's notebook again: "I understand, you are jealous of me."

"Uh..." Which of his eyes saw her jealous of him??

When Momoi Wuyue, who was called away by the teacher, returned to the class, she saw two certain people staring at each other, arguing without fighting.

One was taking her notes, and the other was writing tonight's math paper. The surrounding aura was so fierce that it forced the classmates back five steps away.

Sitting in her seat with no expression on her face, Momoi Wuyue really felt that these two people were hopeless.

And looking at Midorima Shintaro's expression and Mu Xi's gnashing of teeth, she wisely decided not to say anything, refusing to join this strange academic storm.

As long as she doesn't speak, nothing happens.

The monthly exam is also coming when the study atmosphere is extremely "thick". After throwing away the pen, Mu Xi only feels that she is completely relieved——

But Mu Xi said that the next school entrance exams would be terrible. She still needs to go to the school she wants to go to take the entrance exam in late January. Don't you know which year is a good one in the third year of junior high school?

"Who said that this new year will not be a good one, look at your report card before talking!"

After taking this monthly exam, Momoi Wuzuki heard three grades of evaluations from Mu Xi, Midorama Shintaro, and Aomine Daiki respectively, "it's over", "something's wrong" and "it's safe".

When the results came out, the three people were the third, the seventh, and the whole line. She really just felt that these people did not have an accurate evaluation of herself compared to one another.

"Oh, well, don't pay attention to these details in May."

Mu Xi's eyes flickered and she quickly stuffed things into her schoolbag. She didn't make a mistake in her prediction, and everyone who thought she was wrong was actually right.

Accidentally, Momoi Wuyue pointed at Fan, and when he walked out of the school, Mu Xi immediately tightened his scarf with the cold wind blowing like a knife.

However, misfortunes never come singly. As soon as she walked into the station, a train roared away, and the gust of wind blew her almost back a few steps. When the next train came, she quickly rushed into the center of the two doors.

The moment the car door was opened, there was a bit of inner warmth. Although the winter solstice is about to pass at this point, the sky is still getting late very quickly, and occasionally you will miss the sunset if you lower your head.

The warm yellow lights in the carriage and the very capital heating eased the gradually cold hands, and also allowed Mu Xi to move his knee joints slightly.

Untiing the scarf and hanging it on his arm, Mu Xi could see a couple whispering at the door on the other side of the carriage, and there were many office workers with briefcases on the seats.

Pulling the ring to observe the dark scenery flashing outside, Mu Xi was even a little reluctant when he stood up.

What is the root cause of her not going home this New Year?Isn't it because the winter at home is too cold, and there is no heating.

Walking through the wide open car door, not long after leaving the warm car, Mu Xi immediately wrapped a scarf around himself, stood in the cold wind and involuntarily turned to the beverage shop not far away.

There is nothing wrong with having a warm drink in this winter. When she walked near the store, she realized that there were two familiar figures at the end of the line.

"Oh, I really didn't expect to see you here."

"Is it weird?"

"It's not surprising. Xiaomu, good afternoon."

After confirming who the two people lined up in front of him were, Mu Xi didn't care about his own image and continued to be a farmer. He huddled together reluctantly: "Good afternoon, Senior Black Tail, Mr. Grinding Lord."

"Um……"

"No, are you that cold?"

Heiwei Tielang was a little curious to see her in such full armor, he quickly told the clerk the drink he wanted, then turned his head and blinked: "Do you want to buy you a drink, senior?"

"No, I have money."

Trembling, he ordered a cup of hot chocolate, held the drink in his hand, and took a sip carefully before Mu Xi felt that he had come to life. He turned his head and frowned at the two teenagers staring at him: "What's wrong?"

"No."

Lone Claw blinked his eyes, glanced at his bamboo horse, lowered his head and held his grapefruit honey, and said in a soft voice with regret: "I heard that Xiao Mu is not going to come to Yinju in high school?"

"This...Senior Black Tail, you actually asked Mr. Momo to win me over?"

"No, no, not at all!"

He wished he could raise his hands to show that he never said that at all, but heiwei Tielang coughed lightly at Gujiao Grinding's face full of "Don't you always say it?": "I just talked to Grinding twice a little bit.That's all."

"Senior Heiwei, have you ever heard of Amway? The Yinju Admissions Office welcomes you to do auxiliary work."

Holding down his hot chocolate with his fingertips, he followed the two of them towards the former house. Mu Xi couldn't help complaining, and didn't mind saying where he wanted to go: "I've already decided to go to Seirin."

"I know, the new school, right?"

Heiwei Tielang was stunned, and the smile on his face was a little more profound: "I remember it seems to be a little further than Yinju, two stops behind?"

"Well, is there a problem?"

No, there is no problem at all.

Seeing her and Lone Claw Grinding two people talking about "Persona 3" very speculatively, Heiwei Tielang held his own hot coffee and easily followed the two of them towards home.

Although it is a pity that it is not Yinju, but in this way, the matter of "meeting her by chance" will be more convenient for him.

The author has something to say: Mu Xiaoxi: I don’t celebrate foreign festivals very much [Hey, I’m using the 2010 calendar, because the Spring Festival in 2010 is the same as Valentine’s Day... the timeline of the small volleyball school is April because of the neon, letI subconsciously miscalculated a year, anyway, it is a private setting and a parallel world, so let’s assume that all the changes have been moved forward by one year, please don’t care about_(:з”∠)_;

This year's Chinese New Year is on February 1st, and I would like to wish everyone an early New Year "Goutou thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!