[Comprehensive] I'm not dead!

The cool wind blew across the treetops, and the lush green leaves danced with the wind on the branches, making a "squeaky" sound.

Shimizu Ze sat under the largest cherry blossom tree in the campus, leaning against the rough trunk, staring at the mottled light and shadow on the ground with relaxed eyes, and let out a long breath after a long time.

"Ugh, what a shame." Shimizuze lowered his head, his eyes filled with frustration.

"You were so arrogant yesterday, you must be hated by others, you want to stand out for Li Hai even though you have no strength..."

"Really, without a little self-knowledge...Liu and the others won't be happy, right? Being represented by an outsider...Li Haida will definitely be gossiped...Can't afford to lose, they will be very embarrassed..."

Shimizuze hugged his knees, talking to himself, speaking incoherently.

"Sure enough, all I can do is add to the chaos, obviously I just want to help every time."

"What will they think of me, self-indulgent? Make them enemies for nothing?"

Qing Shuize grabbed a handful of soil and clenched it tightly: "So I still prefer mobile games. I just need to keep breaking through levels. If I fail, no one will say anything."

"Why am I complaining about myself here!" Qing Shuize suddenly stood up, "Even if I am hated, I still don't want to let go!"

"I don't want to lose the friend I finally met, so, this depressed self, the ugly self who hides here to hurt the spring and autumn, let him disappear." Shimizu Ze patted his cheek, not minding that his face was touched by the palm of his hand. The dirty soil in the house was dirty, "Hurry up, Shimizusawa."

"I heard that Minister Kirihara's operation was successful. Kirihara and the others are in the hospital. Tomorrow, bring some light food to see that minister whom he has never met... Ahhh, it's so troublesome." Shimizu Ze stretched his waist, shaking The upturned strand of dull hair on the head gradually drifted away.

"Mr. Qing..." A sigh was heard by no one, and a black figure disappeared in the shadow of the tree...

The next day, Shimizuze walked into the hospital wearing casual clothes, carrying a bag of melons and fruits in his left hand, and a lunch box in his right hand.

"Knock down."

"Please come in!" Sanada Genichiro opened the door, and saw that it was Shimizusawa with a surprised expression. Shimizusawa glanced into the ward and saw that besides Sanada, only Liu Renji and a beautiful boy with purple hair were there. Fat boy is the head of the tennis department that everyone often mentions: Yukimura Seichi.

Shimizuze walked in, put the melons, fruits and lunch boxes on the small table already piled with condolences, and then bowed ninety degrees to the purple-haired boy half lying on the hospital bed: "Master, my name is Shimizuze, this is the first time we meet , please take care of me."

"Hehe, is that you, Kiyo-kun?" Yukimura Seiichi covered his lips and chuckled, "Please don't be restrained, please sit down." Pointing to the chair next to the bed.

"Ah, yes!" Shimizu Ze sat down.

This kind of kindergarten sees the teacher rushing, damn, the palms are wet again.

"Don't be nervous, Genichiro and the others often mention you to me."

"is it?"

"I've always heard that a talented non-staff member has come to the tennis club, and I'm a little curious about you." Yukimura Seichi smiled slightly, and Shimizusawa relaxed a lot with his gentle smile.

"It's a bit unexpected... because I don't think I have any advantages other than being stronger." In fact, what surprised Shimizusawa the most was that Kirihara Akaya didn't arrange him in front of Yukimura Seiichi.

"No, this is the biggest advantage." Yukimura Seiichi shook his head, "Your physical fitness is very good, your explosive power is very strong, and your physical strength is also sufficient. As long as you are given enough time and experience, your tennis will not be worse than others .”

"It's not that good either." Qing Shuize turned his eyes, and was glad that facial paralysis would not blush.

"Your biggest shortcoming is slow reaction. Your physical fitness is too high, and you are often faster than your brain. As a result, you can't fully control your body. In this way, you can't face some balls with slightly tricky angles. react to."

Shimizu Ze understood: Isn't it just eight characters?Simple-minded brawn.

I used to be a top student! !Shimizusawa bemoaned his lost ingenuity.

"Mr. Qing, what you need to do is not to hone your golf skills, but to improve your reaction speed until you can move your body at will." Liu Lian'er took out a notebook and flipped through it. "Well, according to the plan I proposed, after Yukimura recovers in August, the tennis club will organize a special field training. By then, it's almost time for you to hone your skills."

"I'm not a member of the tennis club yet. Is it appropriate to do this?" Shimizusawa was a little hesitant: he felt that if he received special training, his future would not be lazy, and he didn't want to lose his freedom too early.

"How could it be?!" Seiichi Yukimura asked with a smile, "Didn't you already be a member of the tennis club?"

"Ah?" Shimizu Ze's pupils shrank, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Mr. Qing, do you despise the tennis club?"

"No!" Shimizusawa retorted hastily, if he didn't like the tennis club, Shimizusawa wouldn't have gone to the tennis club as soon as school was over. "But now it's past the time to join the club."

"Isn't that just an application form?" Yukimura Seichi said.

It seems... Really!

Without excuses, Shimizu Ze also had no reason to shirk.In addition, in fact, he is quite willing in his heart, but he has been awkward for some unreasonable reasons. "Okay, I'll fill out the application form tomorrow."

"Yoshi." Sanada patted Shimizusawa's shoulder with his broad hand, "From tomorrow onwards, I will report to the ministry on time. If you continue to be as lazy as before, don't blame me for serving with an iron fist."

Shimizu Ze grinned in pain: "I know, the iron fist of love!"

"Mr. Qing, apart from daily training, you have one more task than others." Liu Lian pushed her glasses.

"what?"

"Starting tomorrow, you must drink two glasses of milk every day. Even if you know that you are in good health, your face will become paler and paler." Liu Lianer said lightly, "Playing tennis requires a good state, your physical fitness Yes, I don't want to see the game lose because of physical problems."

"Mr. Qing, no matter when, the body is the most important thing."

Shimizuze was speechless, is my complexion that bad?Isn't it just that the skin is whiter?You didn't see it when I was black before, absolutely a standard African.

"Thank you, I will drink it." Shimizusawa nodded obediently, with a dark face in his heart: ghosts drink milk that is so bad that it tastes so bad!

Liu Lianer glanced at Qingshuize indifferently, and had already expected Qingshuize's thoughts in her heart: "I will personally watch you drink it, don't try to secretly stop drinking milk."

"...Yes." Qing Shuize cried in his heart: Liu Lian, you are a ruthless and unreasonable troublemaker! ! !

Since then, Liu Lianer really did not forget to urge Shimizuze to drink milk every day, and Shimizuze also got to see the indoor tennis court that he had never been able to enter as he wished.

If the price of satisfying curiosity is to be tired like a dead dog every day, then I will continue to be curious.

After the dodge ball training, Shimizu Ze panted heavily, holding a clean white towel to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, looking up at the sky at a very sad and literary 45 degrees... the ceiling.

"Haha, this amount of training is not enough. After 10 minutes, you can't get down on the back training." Kirihara Chiya laughed like an old man.

Shimizusawa's dark eyeballs drifted towards Kirihara Akaya... behind him.

"Qieyuan, you're still slacking off here, do you want to double your training? Hurry up and run laps!" Liu Lian'er floated out of the shadows, saying gloomily.

"Yes, I'll go right away."

Seeing Chiya Kirihara's back in a hurry, Shimizusawa shook his head helplessly: "What can I do to save you, my funny partner!"

"Qing, the rest time is over, you start slower than others, so you need more rigorous training."

"Yes~" He got up feebly.

No matter how awesome Chopin is, he can't play my sadness-the Qingshuize language that the sadness flows countercurrently into a river.

As an author, please forgive me. 【Waxing】

For Shimizu Ze, the most painful thing is not the heavy training, but...

"Ah, it's so painful." Shimizuze sighed heavily, his eyes heavy.

"Ahhh!!!" Kirihara Chi was also mad, "You have said this sentence a hundred and eighty times, there is no end to it!!!"

Shimizusawa gave Kirihara Akaya a quiet look, and continued to sigh: "Ah, it hurts."

"Yeah, Qing, just say what you want." Marui Bunta said vaguely while chewing some soft cakes. "Maybe we can help you."

"It's useless..." Qing Shuize was sad and desperate, "No one can help me, this will become a stain on my life and be engraved on the monument of shame."

"What's going on?" Seeing what Mizusawa said was so serious, Sanada's eyes were filled with worry.

"One point was deducted from my physics!!!" Black air whizzed out from around Shimizuze.

"Hey, just because of this, I often fail this day, and never take it to heart." Kirihara Chi was also speechless.

"You don't understand, sometimes just because of that one point, my grades will drop down until I fail."

"Qing, the score of 99 is very high, the first in the whole grade..." Niwang interjected in disbelief.

Shimizu Ze interrupted: "It's tied for first place. I used to get full marks."

Marui Bunta leaned down and asked Kirihara Chiya quietly: "Do you think Qing is very annoying?"

Kirihara Chi also had a deep expression on his face: "I've always felt that way."

So everyone tacitly ignored Shimizu Ze who was busy giving up on himself, those who ate cakes ate cakes, those who played games played games, and those who read books read books.

Q_Q Where is your cute companion love? !

Liu Lian, who I have known for a long time, looks at [? 】Enough of the farce, Shi Shiran said calmly: "There is good news, Xingcun's rehabilitation is going well, and he will be back soon."

"Huh?" Shimizuze shook the dull hair on his head, ignoring the surprise-looking people behind him, and looked at Liu Lianer: "When?"

"About five or six days later." Liu Lian Er paused, and continued: "We will hold a celebration to celebrate Jingshi's return that day, and then Zhengxuan will go to the field for special training, so that Jingshi can get back to his condition by the way."

Shimizusawa's eyes lit up: that is, I can stop drinking milk for a while!

"As for Qing, you have to go too, and bring the milk."

Shimizuzawa resolutely crouched in a corner and went depressed: How should I get rid of you, damn milk! !

The author has something to say: Because the friends said that some people were asleep at [-] o'clock in the evening, and the night owls expressed their embarrassment.

Confused, whether to update at [-]:[-] p.m. [one hour earlier] or [-]:[-] a.m.Mina-san give me some advice~

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