My girlfriend is Ying Lili

At the height of the second floor, in fact, most people will not get hurt if they jump. Those who dare not jump are mainly due to psychological factors.

Kiyosuke Hashima took a breath, not nervous, turned over and jumped down from the window, and landed firmly on the ground.

"Hashima-kun?"

"Successful landing." Kiyosuke Hashima looked up, spreading his hands and said, "You can jump off."

"That one……"

Standing by the window, Kato blinked, and Qiao's face showed a hesitant expression.

"Don't worry." Kiyosuke Hashima promised. "It's not high at all from the bottom. I will definitely catch you."

"Actually, you can do without jumping."

"Ok?"

Sage classmate's understated voice drifted along the evening breeze.

"Please ask Hashima-kun to go upstairs again and open the door from the outside."

Kiyosuke Hashima: "..."

your sister!I forgot to open the door again!

Kiyosuke Hashima only felt hot on his face and coughed twice: "Wait a minute, I will go now."

Three minutes later.

Kiyosuke Hashima came to the locker room again, opened the door with the key, "I'm back."

"Thank you."

Kato Megumi took two schoolbags and stepped out.

This time the two people did not stay for half a minute, and soon left the complex.

Night fell.

The lights are dim.

The huge campus has been completely quiet, which makes people a little uncomfortable. If it is in the sky, 7 o'clock in the evening is the time for the first evening study. Those brightly lit days, and there are rows of food carts at the door. It's so nostalgic.

Kiyosuke Hashima and Kato walked toward the school gate together. On the way, a beam of flashlight shot from behind, and then the male teacher's solemn voice sounded.

"Which class are you two? Why haven't you left school yet?"

Sage student stopped subconsciously.

"Don't stop."

Kiyosuke Hashima grabbed Kato Megumi's right hand and spit out a word, "Run!"

Not going to stay in the school after school is a behavior expressly prohibited in the school rules manual. In other words, two people have violated the school rules now, and they have to be criticized and reprimanded when they stop. Maybe they will have to clean the swimming pool tomorrow. At this time, just run away It is the best policy.

Kato Megumi quickly reacted, holding Hashima Kiyosuke's hand instead, and the two quickly ran away, leaving the patrol teacher dumbfounded in the wind.

Two minutes later, Hashima Kiyosuke and Kato successfully left the school and escaped successfully.

"Huh...huh..."

Kato gasped lightly, and Qiao's face was flushed.

"No need to run." Hashima Kiyosuke sighed. "Go slowly."

When the street lights are on, neon is flashing.

Kiyosuke Hashima took the soft and warm hand of the saint classmate and stepped forward.

"Hashima-kun, you can let me go."

"...There is a crosswalk in front of you, don't let it go."

"Bullying."

"..."

The two held hands and walked back together.

When passing by a food street, the pedestrians suddenly became crowded, the aroma of stir-fried green onion, ginger and garlic was permeated in the evening breeze, and the sweet aroma of various cakes and fruits, and the real world of fireworks bursting into the face.

"I'm hungry, eat something to go back?"

Kiyosuke Hashima turned to look at Kato.

"I'm also a little hungry." Kato pursed his pink lips and suggested, "There is a ramen shop nearby that has a good reputation. Let's go eat ramen?

"it is good."

The two walked into the ramen restaurant and clearly ordered a tonkotsu ramen and soy sauce ramen.

On the way to eat ramen, Sage student suddenly raised his eyes, "That girl...seems a bit familiar?"

Kiyosuke Hashima followed the prestige, and suddenly became speechless.

Blond hair tied into a ponytail.

Tall figure.

Lovely face.

And the iconic three-no girl face.

It's not Koizumi who loves ramen, who else can it be?

It seems that every time I come to a ramen restaurant to eat ramen, I can meet this student Koizumi. Isn't it the ghost of a ramen restaurant?

"We encountered it once when we ate ramen." Kiyosuke Hashima looked back, completely without the thought of talking to him in the past, "Continue eating."

After eating the ramen, the two left the ramen restaurant and soon arrived at the intersection of the past.

"Hashima-kun, see you tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Kiyosuke Hashima stopped in place and watched Kato disappear into the dim light. Then he took a breath and turned to leave.

Go back to the apartment.

"Senior satyr, why did you come back?"

Oncoming is the murmur of questioning from a certain hamster.

Kiyosuke Hashima's face remained unchanged: "You haven't eaten yet?"

"Ate……"

"That's fine."

Occasionally, it’s enough to make a meal once, but I still want to come over to make a meal every day, because I have to pay the debt!

"I only ate cup noodles at night, it was not good at all."

If you know it’s not tasty, then you should cook your own cooking. You should know what you have learned in housekeeping classes such as curry and omelette!

"Sniff~"

Xiao buried suddenly came forward and sniffed his nose, "There is a girl's fragrance."

"Wow." The hamster buried his right hand and pinched his waist. "I and Ebina worked so hard to wait for you to come back. You actually stole fishy behind us...cough!"

Xiao Mai Qiao blushed and quickly coughed.

Kiyosuke Hashima tilted his head: "You seemed to have said..."

"I didn't say anything, the satyr-senior heard it wrong!" Xiao Mu resolutely denied, and he didn't admit to being killed.

"..."

Calling their old names in Shanghai, Kiyosuke Hashima continued to train in the park.

Although shame therapy is stupid, the effect is very significant. If you can see the data, Ebina's proficiency will definitely increase.

Time slipped away quietly without being surprised, and a week passed in a blink of an eye.

The weekend sports festival officially arrived.

Chapter 900 The whole school is a harem group

A week passed in a hurry.

It was a sports festival in a blink of an eye.

The sky is clear.

Cloudless.

The heat of midsummer has faded and it is a good time for exercise.

On Saturday morning, before eight o'clock, everyone in the class was already there, and even the house pear, who had always stepped on to the school, was not absent.

Many boys still have white cloth strips on their heads with the two Chinese characters "Be Sheng" written on them. The whole class is full of morale.

As the squad leader said a few encouraging words on the podium, cheers broke out in the class.

"Sure victory!"

"Come on!"

Kiyosuke Hashima and Takari sat in the back row. They were surprisingly identical, both of them were out of interest and fished in troubled waters.

After the mobilization meeting was completed, the entire class left the classroom mightily and walked towards the playground, and then lined up in the designated area, because almost all the sports festival items were arranged by the student union, so the opening ceremony was naturally made by the student council president to speak on stage. Without drowsy speeches, the sports festival soon began.

Naturally, the race schedule had already been obtained. The three competitions that Kiyosuke Hashima signed up for were basically at noon and afternoon. While doing nothing, the squad leader suddenly came over.

"Hashima-san."

Wearing a white shirt and red sports shorts, the squad leader, who had his long hair tied into a refreshing ponytail, looked quite capable, and walked to Hashima Kiyosuke.

"Squad leader."

A polite smile appeared on Kiyosuke Hashima's face.

The monitor’s voice was crisp and straight into the subject: "I remember that the first game Hashima participated in was a tug-of-war. Are you free now?"

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded slightly: "I'm free."

"I have something to ask you." The squad leader stretched out his hand and pointed to the side. "We will start the rope skipping competition soon. Since Hashima-san is free, please come and join the support team."

Kiyosuke Hashima couldn't refuse, so he nodded and agreed.

"no problem."

The rules of the sports festival are to separate men and women. There is no way. There is indeed a big difference in physical strength between boys and girls. The other consideration is that mixed men and women can easily cause unnecessary trouble.

For example, if two people have three legs, if boys and girls run together, if there is a mistake in the middle, in the presence of all the teachers and students of the school, as well as visitors from outside the school, there will be a push and chest attack, the impact will be very bad.

Kiyosuke Hashima followed the squad leader, walked across the playground, and quickly walked to the area where the girls compete.

"How did you come?"

Ying Lili looked in surprise.

Girls also have a tug-of-war competition this morning. If the class can win, there will be rematches, semi-finals, and finals, so they also wear gym suits with white and red. Today they still have the iconic double ponytails, and the brilliant gold is in the sun. The next is particularly eye-catching.

Standing among a group of girls at this moment, it was quite delicate... it was the petite and exquisite feeling of thin arms and legs.

"The squad leader asked me to come and support you."

Kiyosuke Hashima explained why.

Girls give support to boys, and boys give support to girls. This is the so-called match between men and women, and work is not tiring.

"……whispering sound."

Ying Lili picked up a trumpet and handed it over, "Here you are."

Kiyosuke Hashima reached out and took it, speechless: "A speaker made of paper?"

This thing is actually a paper trumpet made of a hard paper shell coated with glue. It is so simple that it is no different from putting your hands on your mouth.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Ying Lili groaned over and whispered, "If you use real speakers, so many classes you call me, you don't need to compete, it will be noisy."

Kiyosuke Hashima thought about it, and that's the truth.