Monday passes on Tuesday, and Tuesday passes on Wednesday.

In Nanxiang, he went to the Men's Sword Club every day according to the usual pace.

After these days of extra training and training, the level of the Men's Kendo Club has been improved to the naked eye.

This kind of improvement is not what we usually call the improvement of kendo skills.

After all, I want to improve my skills in a week... There is no such shortcut in the world.

The improvement of the men's sword club is mainly due to the improvement of eyesight... Although I can't avoid the bamboo swords from Nanxiang, there is no problem avoiding the bamboo swords hit by my peers.

With Qixiao Huahuo helping to guide them, their original flower stand has also improved a lot, and they look quite good.

It took a week in an ordinary way.

"You took over the Men's Kendo Club?" Mai Khan put down the "Izu's Dancer" in her hand, supported her fair face with her hands, and asked Minogo Shi.

"yes."

"Why do such a meaningless thing?"

Mai Khan looks boring because her "Snow Country" has been watched within the week she disappeared.

"I heard you went to attend the annual meeting of the Shrine Family?" Nanxiang Shi did not answer and asked replies.

"Yes." Mai Khanmu answered casually in a nasal voice. Although she was just a normal movement of supporting her face with her hands, she was as beautiful as a still life painting.

"Why do such a meaningless thing?"

"..." Mai of Shrine.

Mai of the Shrine looked at Nanxiang deeply: "You are right, it really means nothing to me."

She yawned: "So I bought a factory as a birthday gift."

"Happy birthday." Nanxiang Shi said.

"I wonder if the Nanxiang classmate who likes to waste time on the men's Kendo Club has ever heard a saying that the blessings coming late are not called blessings."

Mai Shingu's body leaned back, but she did not lean on the back of the chair. Her upright sitting posture seemed to be upright.

"That's not a waste of time." Nanxiang Shi didn't show off and said calmly: "They can win the championship."

"I sincerely hope that that day will come. I hope that before that day, not all men of humanity will be left with the only male kendo club in Aki Castle High School."

Mai of the Shrine looked at Nanxiang with a smile and made a wish.

This woman is quite cunning. She knows that she looks good when she smiles, so she will take advantage of this.

Nanxiang thought to himself if the other party would show such an expression when he was outside as the eldest lady of the Shengong family.

But when he glanced at Hiroki Fujita behind him, he saw the saliva flowing out.

Nanxiang Shi tapped the table with his hand and emphasized: "The man won the championship in the kendo society."

Those who work hard will be rewarded. This sentence is a toxic chicken soup.

But Nanxiang didn't hate such poisonous chicken soup, because the Men's Kendo Club has worked very hard this week.

"Being able to see things that cannot happen is also a kind of joy in life."

Mai of the Shrine burst into laughter like spring breeze: "If the Men's Kendo Club really wins the championship, I will agree to a request from a classmate of Nanxiang who likes to waste time."

Fujita Hiroki, who was sitting behind Nanxiang, looked straight at her eyes - he had never seen Mai Kyushu laugh like this since school started.

"Any request?" Nanxiangshi asked.

"Any request cannot be done."

Mai Khan emphasized, closed her eyes and yawned again, and her black and plump hair fell: "Don't disturb me."

The next half of the sentence is not only what I said to Nanxiang, but also a warning to the boys who are ready to come forward to talk to each other.

I didn't continue talking at Nanxiang.

Because he believed that actions are always more powerful than words.

......

After class in the afternoon, Nanxiangshi got up and went to the Men's Sword Club.

Surprisingly, Mai, the Shrine behind, also came over.

She sat on the bench moved by the senior senior, with slender legs in her arms, and looked at the men's kendo club training with a scrutiny gaze, but she didn't speak.

The momentum is very similar to the superior looking down at the world from high to low.

"President of Nanxiang..." Ishikawa was also stared at by her and felt uncomfortable all over.

"Don't worry about her."

Nanxiang Shi replied concisely.

July is the Kanto Competition, and the current level of the Men's Kendo Club has to work harder.

After the training was over, many men from the Kendo Club were so tired that they lay down.

It was rare that I didn’t leave early in Nanxiang, but sat down and drink water to rest.

"President Nanxiang, do you know Mai of the Shrine?" Kazuya Ishikami asked him with particular curiosity.

"What do you think?" Nanxiangshi asked, aren't you talking nonsense?

"Hehe...I'm quite curious." Kazuya Ishikami smiled awkwardly: "There is no one in Aki Castle High School who doesn't know her... In fact, she was also very famous in the previous national middle school."

"How do you say this?"

Nanxiang Shi was not curious about the past of Mai in the Divine Palace, but just said something casually.

But Ishikawa also obviously thought he was curious, so he spoke: "In the third year of junior high school, he confessed more than 300 people, and ten seconds, and every thought was killed."

"Speak human words." The bamboo knife in Nanxiangshi moved.

"That is to say, more than 300 people have confessed to her in three years of middle school life... This is just a school! It is not considered to be from other schools, but the people who confess to her often can't even hold on for fifteen seconds. The highest record is nine seconds! No one can break through the ten seconds of this natural barrier."

More than 300 people have confessed to their lives in the middle school in three years.

Try to imagine it when you are in Nanxiang.

If it is one per day, it will be more than three hundred days, nearly a year.

In other words, Mai of Shengu spent one-third of her three years of study and life to deal with these confessions.

It is said that beautiful ladies are good for gentlemen, but you have sought this too well.

No wonder Mai of the Shrine has been losing face now. She probably just wants to solve this confession problem?

But now she has a cold face and looks at people with a lofty attitude. She is still popular with many boys with special hobbies... She can only say that watermelon and sesame seeds are lost.

"You are so bored." Nanxiangshi told the truth.

"Ahem..."

Ishikawa was not embarrassed, obviously he was also one of the confession teams before.

But he added: "So when I saw you talking to her, I was quite surprised."

"Just speaking, it's not that exaggerated." Nanxiang Shi glanced at Kazuya Ishikawa, feeling that he was becoming more and more exaggerated as he spoke.

Mai in the Shrine is not a man-eating ghost, but how can she be so exaggerated when she says something?

"No, no, no... President of Nanxiang, you don't understand."

Kazuya Ishikami waved his hands repeatedly: "This is a difference in social status. If other people talk to Mai Shrine, get in touch with him, I will only feel that the person hasn't figured out the gap in social status with Mai Shrine."

"But if it is our wise president of Shenwu! That would be different!"

He stretched out a thumbs up and said that I support you, President.

Kazuya Ishikami smiled too.

When Nanxiang looked at his thumb, he also smiled.
Chapter completed!