Monday, August 29th, the Sports Festival is getting closer and closer.

"Students participating in the sports festival project should go to the playground to practice more after school. Everyone's club activities should be suspended during this period."

On the podium of Class A of the first grade, at the end of the last few minutes of the last class, Itoigawa Marei finished the textbook content in advance, so she hugged a thermos cup that did not match her age, blew on the overflowing heat, and sat on it to laugh.

Said:

"This is the first sports festival in high school career, and it is also the only sports festival in our class. Everyone should treat it well. If the total score is the first in the first grade, the teacher will treat each of you to a cup of milk tea."

"Hi!" Everyone always likes young and beautiful female teachers who are willing to give themselves some small benefits, and they respond very energetically.

"Kuitian-kun, have you bought water, energy drinks and food?"

"I've bought it, teacher."

"Take some of it with you later and let the students training for competitive events use it as they please."

"OK."

"bell--"

"Okay, get out of class is over."

"Aikawa-kun, flour passing is also a very difficult project. I think we need to practice it well."

Tianhe Xia Li twisted his body and lay on Aikawa Yusheng's table, occupying most of the table. He buried his mouth in his arm, blinked and said:

"Although there are many people participating in this project, I don't think it is necessary to wait for everyone to practice together. Since the two of us are in front and back positions, our practice method is changed to you passing it to me and I passing it to you to see how long we can last.

, how is it?"

"It's just like practicing horseback fighting." Aikawa Yusheng looked at the girl with a bright smile and said with a smile.

"Ah ha, I knew that was your answer, so I didn't even ask for leave." Tianhe Xia Li stuck out his tongue and picked up the musical instrument bag next to him.

Most clubs have indeed suspended their activities, but the music club, which will participate in national competitions in October, is not included in this scope. It is said that an application was submitted to the school to "allow members of the music club not to participate in any sports festival activities."

I don't know whether it passed or not.

"Practice well, here you go, the candy specially prepared for you." Aikawa Yusheng also stood up with a smile, threw a piece of candy on the table to Tianhe Xia Li, and said.

"Don't think I don't know, you snatched it from Takamatsu-san." Miss Youkai caught the candy and curled her lips.

"Okay, let me correct you, I grabbed the candy specially for you."

"Bang - let's go." She opened the colorful candy wrapper that refracted the sunlight, threw the candy into her mouth, and greeted Aikawa Yusheng with a bit of saliva. The girl carried her musical instrument bag and jumped up and down.

, left the classroom faster than Aikawa Yusheng.

She has the energy of a seventeen-year-old girl, and she is the type of person who will make you feel happy just by looking at her. If you are older, you may start to reminisce about your youth.

Kamizakura Kongfeng happened to look at her at this time, and Aikawa Yusheng waved to her and mouthed "Student Union".

——Unlike other clubs, in the highly 'autonomous' Mingchuan Middle School, the closer a major event like the sports festival approaches, the busier the student union will be and the less likely it is to suspend activities.

Shang Yingkongfeng nodded and stood up holding a small bag.

It probably contains her sportswear. Although Kamizakura Sokaze is very good at sports among girls, she still has room for improvement compared to Aikawa Yusheng, who is not human at all.

And with her character, after signing up for the project and having this space, she will train very hard and get a beautiful first place in a human body.

Aikawa Yusheng is quite impressed.

Kamizakura Kongfeng went to the locker room, and Aikawa Yuo, who was supposed to drop by, went downstairs - today's meeting place is not the president's office, but the equipment room.

Pushing open the door of the equipment room, Amamiya Chiran stood alone in the corner, looking at the equipment introduction on the wall, as if she was in a daze.

Her hair was tied loosely into a bunch and stuck to her back. She looked gentle and leisurely, very beautiful, and had a delicate girlish body.

"President, you always arrive so early." After a simple greeting, Aikawa Yusheng went straight to the point and looked around, "What do we want to get?"

The content that everyone needs to be responsible for has been assigned at last week's regular meeting - Aikawa Yuo and Amamiya Chisome are responsible for drawing the lines.

The noble president and the president's assistant, under the president's premeditation, were actually assigned some grassroots jobs - from the president's assistant.

"Long rope, tape, lime powder, broom and dustpan." The girl who answered this question looked more like a professional assistant at this moment.

The need to draw lines does not mean that Sichuan's track lines are old and faded. In fact, those lines are still very new at the moment and do not need repairs at all.

The real reason is that entertainment events such as kangaroo jumping, two-person three-legged jumping, etc. are all held inside the playground, that is, in the football field.

There are only fixed lines related to football in the football field.

At this time, temporary lines need to be drawn to divide the competition area and remind players that lime powder becomes the best choice.

"You direct, I'll work." After finding all the things in the equipment room, he handed the long rope and tape to Amamiya Chiran, and the rest was held by Aikawa Yuo himself.

"Um."

The way to draw the line is very simple. Use a long rope with a scale to draw a straight dividing line, and use a dustpan to pour lime powder on it.

You don’t have to think about the length and position of the lines. There is already a preview on your phone, so you can directly follow the data above.

Amamiya Chisome was responsible for drawing lines with a rope while looking at the mobile phone, while Aikawa Yuo followed behind and poured lime powder according to the rope.

"President, if you are tired, just let me come alone." Aikawa Yusheng looked at the girl who kept getting up and squatting, worried that she would be tired, so he said.

"No." Amamiya Chiran shook her head, and after pulling a line, she signaled to Aikawa Yusei to pour the powder.

"I have already thought about what events we are going to participate in." Chiran Amamiya, who was following Aikawa Yuo, looked at his back and said.

"Zorpo? Are you going to be the one rolling inside, or the one pushing outside?" Yusheng Aikawa turned around and asked in surprise, "I don't care, remember to wear pants."

Zorbo ball is an inflatable balloon made of special materials. It is usually transparent. There is a space inside that can accommodate one to three people. There are generally three ways to play: grass, snow, and water.

When playing, you get into the ball and then 'roll', and experience the alternating changes of rolling and weightlessness during the rolling process.

——This is the final project selected by the Student Union and Sports Committee for this year.

However, because there is no slope on the playground of Mingchuan Middle School, the Zorbo ball is pushed forward manually during the game.

"No." Amamiya Chiran shook her head.

"What is that."

"The broadcast company invited me to be a guest commentator for an afternoon program during the sports festival. I will read the script. You will come with me and explain together."

Chiran Amamiya explained.

"As long as it's outside the time of my project, I have no problem." Aikawa Yusheng shrugged indifferently.

I shouldn't have shrugged my shoulders, the line is drawn crookedly.

"Okay, send me a voice message when you get back."

Chiran Amamiya took the broom and swept back the excess lime powder.

"Why? What do you want to say?"

"Anything is fine, I just need to prove that your speaking voice is not unpleasant."

"Why are you looking down on people? My voice, Aikawa Yusheng, when I'm not singing, is simply the sound of nature, okay?" Aikawa Yusheng blinked and said seriously:

"I've decided to go back and send your voice message and scold them for being blind."

"Okay, I will convey your attitude to them."

"President, there is no need for you to be so serious at this time."

"good."

"Hey! Be careful!" A slightly panicked shout came from my ear.

The two people turned their heads and looked over, and saw a football spinning at high speed flying towards their position.

Amamiya Chiran subconsciously covered her head with both hands and turned her back.

Aikawa Yusheng directly stretched out his hand, grabbed Amamiya Chisome's back collar, and pulled her towards him.

"bump."

The girl's back bumped into Aikawa Yuo's forearm, and her shoulder pressed against Aikawa Yuo's chest. At this time, Amamiya Chiran stood with a "/" expression, and there was still a certain distance between the two people.

The football directly hit the spot where Amamiya Chisome was standing, and then jumped forward and continued to roll.

After the ball hit the ball, Amamiya Chiran let go of the hand covering her head, raised her head, and looked at Aikawa Yuo's face, which was very close at hand.

"Thank you," after looking at each other for a moment, Amamiya Chiran turned to look at her back and said softly, "But you pulled my shoulder strap."

"Maybe your skin is too smooth, President. It was an accident. You won't blame me."

The aroma of the cup may indeed delay the brain's reaction time a little. Aikawa Yusheng shrugged, moved his hand a little to the left, and then took it out.

There was a crisp 'pop' inside the school uniform.

"Will it hurt?" Aikawa Yusheng teased with a smile.

"You can try it on and you will know the answer." Amamiya Chiran did not answer directly.

"Are you okay?" The culprit arrived and bent down to ask the two people.

"fine."

"I'm sorry, my foot missed the target. I'm sorry!"

"Just pay more attention." Aikawa Yusheng nodded and said.

Although the two of them were in a football stadium, it was not their problem this time. After all, the football club had been notified in advance about drawing the line.

Looking at the back of Yusheng Aikawa chasing the ball, he chuckled.

Turning his head and continuing to draw the line, he glanced at Amamiya Chiran who was standing there. Aikawa Yuo asked with some confusion: "What's wrong, President, why are you standing still?"

"Here we come." Amamiya Chiran walked up.

"Thanks."
To be continued...