[Comprehensive Sports] Championship Battle

It's... Kuranosuke Shiraishi.

It turned out that I was in the same class as him.

Heitong inexplicably felt a sense of peace of mind, and walked towards the empty seat beside Baishi without even thinking about it.

And other teenagers in the class who wanted the transfer student to sit next to them booed at Baishi: "What did that hook mean just now?"

"Baishi is too cunning! It's all because of his good looks!"

"Yes, yes, it is already very popular among girls from other schools. Why do you want to carve up the only food in the school?"

Bai Shi was very helpless: "Hei Tong and I are old acquaintances. Besides, who would sit next to someone with bad intentions?"

Everyone insisted: "Oh! Are you saying that you have no bad intentions?"

The boy with light brown hair was suddenly speechless and could only sigh helplessly.

The homeroom teacher suppressed everyone's heated discussion at the right time, and Hei Tong calmly walked to her place, and she whispered to Bai Shi: "I will teach you a lot from now on, at the same table."

Under the "moderate" management of Mr. Ono, this class passed safely... 90.00% nine.When the get out of class was about to end, Mr. Ono said to Shiraishi: "Squad leader, you remember to take Hei Tong around the school, and I will hand her over to you, is that okay?"

Regardless of whether it is public or private, Baishi should naturally come down.

The crowd rioted again...

However, when one wave is not over, another wave rises again.As soon as Mr. Ono walked out of the class, Hei Tong turned to Bai Shi on the back, "Hey, monitor."

"You can just call me Baishi..." Being stared at and talking, the good boy felt like a light on his back.

Heitong didn't seem to feel the pressure of sight at all, she supported her head and looked at Shiraishi for a few seconds, and continued: "It's better to call the class monitor. The class monitor comes to high school, is he still the head of the tennis club?"

"Yeah." The boy was a little confused, "Why are you asking this?"

"Hmm..." Hei Tong thought for a moment, and planned to tell the truth, "Is your tennis club still hiring a manager?"

As soon as her voice fell on the front foot, the crowd with their ears pricked up and pretending to be eavesdropping inadvertently... the crowd was excited!

One, two, three, four...all ran to Heitong.

"Hey, is the transfer student planning to become the manager of the sports department?!"

"It's great, it's great, the sports department of Monk School finally has a female manager..."

"But why the tennis club?!"

The problem of similarity lies in the large number, and Hei Tong and Shiraishi are swallowed together in the wave of words like an overwhelming sea!Then, amid the sound wave's continuous attack, the class bell rang.

Hei Tong's face was paralyzed and cold all the way.

After suffering a loss, Heitong said: The monk school is really terrible!