October 21st, Wednesday, it was unexpectedly cold in the early morning.

The pure black and shiny skirt was knee-length, slender, thick, fair and dark legs, poked out from under the skirt, and the girls sat in line in the gymnasium.

The teenagers wearing Western school uniforms were silent for a moment, holding the shoulders of the people in front of them, looking around eagerly.

"Quiet!" The physical education teacher shouted, and everyone immediately sat upright.

The principal, who was gray-haired but in good spirits, stood on the podium.

He took out a note from the pocket of the old suit, slowly unfolded it, glanced at the note, and said a word.

"In this golden autumn season full of harvest, all the teachers and students of Shenchuan were filled with joy and with a full spirit, we ushered in the 56th sports festival..."

The boys and girls sitting down below were familiar with each other. The principal's speech was obviously very short, but his speech was very long, and finally came to an end.

"...... Before the sports festival begins, I want to say one thing: in the recent national mock exam, our third-year student Mai won the third place in the country tomorrow."

Applause came from below in response.

"Also, the first-year student Toru Watanabe won the first place in the country, applaud!"

The principal took the lead in applauding, and the applause finally became more enthusiastic.

"So, before the sports festival begins, I would like to ask Watanabe Shiraki to speak as the student representative, Watanabe Shiraki."

"Yes!" A stern voice sounded in the gymnasium.

The boys showed despair.

"Are you wrong? This is the opening ceremony of the sports festival, right?"

"I was wrong, it was actually the opening ceremony."

"Forget it, let's ask someone to go up and speak, why is it him? It should be a third-grade senior sister, right?"

"Who else can the son-in-law of the Kujo family be if he is not him?"

"I really envy this guy. Even if he has such a beautiful and rich girlfriend, he is handsome and has good academic performance. He is the first in the country! I heard that the blowing department is still the main player in the national competition?"

"It is because he is handsome, has good grades and is good at music that he can find a girlfriend like his classmate, right?"

"It's so disgusting. How can anyone be so outstanding!"

The girls don't care.

Since the cultural festival "Iwate Prefecture to Tokyo, 400 kilometers", Watanabe Shirabi has faded in their hearts.

Instead, he was so sad in the sun, his eyes closed in his face. When he was blowing the oboe, he always looked at the affectionate Toru Watanabe who used his clear eyes to look at Iwate Prefecture.

Besides, being able to sit here and enjoy the beautiful boy quietly is more comfortable than going to the playground to sweat.

In the sight of willingness or not, Toru Watanabe stepped forward slowly.

Her handsome and handsome face, with a straight back, fully showing her confidence as the No. 1 in the country.

'As Orison Maden said: Some people have special magic. Before they start doing things, they always fully believe in their abilities and eliminate all difficulties and obstacles until they win.

Watanabe Shiro is the one who gives people this impression.’

——The above comes from the inner narration of Toru Watanabe.

After all, among the students of Kaguawa High School, he will read "Orison Maden's Success Science" specifically. He should be the only one who knows that Orrison Maden has said this.

Not necessarily.

No matter when or where, be careful - these few episodes are written on the title page of the notebook.

With random thoughts, Watanabe Toru had already stepped onto the stage.

He bowed to the principal, to the teachers against the wall, and then walked to the podium.

"Hello everyone, I am Watanabe Toru from the fourth class of the year."

"Thank you for giving me the opportunity to speak. Looking back on the season when spring just came and the cherry blossoms were blooming, I sat down like everyone, watching the freshman representative Rin Kiyono speak."

"From that time, I was wondering: Why wasn't I standing on it? Why wasn't I?"

"Later I found out that this guy was the eldest lady of the Kiyono family."

There was a lot of laughter below.

Kiyono Rin, holding her knees, had no expression on her face, and her obsidian-like eyes stared at the podium.

"Of course it's a joke. Before joining the club, I didn't know Kiyono."

"In order to save money, I came to Tokyo to take the JR train. I transferred too much, but I went to the wrong platform. When Kiyono spoke as a freshman representative, I should have eaten bento at the station."

Everyone laughed again.

"I won't talk about Kiyono's classmate, so as not to say that I, the new student, representing the second generation, are too arrogant and keep mocking the first generation."

"Before I went on stage, the principal asked me to tell me some study experience, and I have prepared it, and I am happy to share it with you."

Everyone finally became serious. After all, they were going to high school and had an instinctive desire for efficient learning methods.

"I won the first place in the country because of my intelligence, above."

Watanabe Tetsu left the podium, bowed to everyone, and turned to step down.

The gymnasium is silent.

"Papapapapapa." The crisp and monotonous applause, Mai tomorrow had a slight smile.

Then, the girls also applauded, and some people stood up and wanted to take a look at Watanabe Tsuki's seat before he walked back to his seat.

The boys joked with each other, saying, "This guy is so arrogant!", and applauded perfunctorily with the public.

When Watanabe Toru sat back on his seat and was beaten by the boys in the class, the director of the discipline took up the microphone.

"The next step is the school song chorus, and everyone stands up."

The members of the Blowing Department who had long held the instruments stood up, and the instruments in their hands were aimed at the students like guns.

After everyone stood up, Misaki Komatsu, the director of the Blowing Department, who was the commander, raised the baton in his hand.

The sound of musical instruments poured out, and the singing of the Shenchuan school song wandered in the huge gymnasium.

"Shigu hills, the school building where crows pass, our alma mater, Kamikawa."

“…”

After singing the school song, the sports festival officially began.

The sports festival at Kaguawa High School is carried out one by one in sequence.

There will definitely be no shot put in the game here, and there is also a long jump while jumping, and there is even a high jump.

Anyway, there are three days, and it's time to go.

The first item is a 50-meter run, each of the three grades will be selected to determine the top two, and then the finals will be held.

As the audience moved to the stands, the athletes had already changed into professional sportswear with the class stickers.

Class 4 of the year was not active in sports festivals, so in the end, Koizumi Aona had to name the name.

Relying on his close relationship with the beautiful head teacher, Toru Watanabe did not sign up for anything.

He exercised not to show off in front of high school students during sports festivals, and conquering Miki Kyujo was his goal!

Almost all the boys in the class changed their clothes, and most of the girls left, Watanabe Toru and Koizumi Aona, and Akiko sat together.

"Waitani didn't come?" Akiko asked.

"I'm not strong enough." Shiro Watanabe took the chestnut on her legs.

October is the season for eating chestnuts.

Watanabe Tsubaki remembered the scene of going up the mountain to beat chestnuts with his friends in the village in the past, and I don’t know if they would remember that they had a missing brother when they went there this year.

"Wow, you're pretty rude." Yanzi said, snatching back the chestnut.

"Teacher Akiko, as a teacher, you are too stingy."

"I'm stingy? You're so rude! At most, I can only grab one for you!"

Watanabe Tsubaki grabbed a handful, and looked at his big hands in disbelief at the bag that was about to come to an end.

"Watanabe, you..."

"Okay, OK." Koizumi Aona quickly persuaded the fight, "Watanabe, can you eat with it like this? Put it back and eat one and take one."

"I'll listen to Mr. Koizumi."

"Student Watanabe," Akiko gritted her teeth, "It's better not to be assigned to my class in the second grade!"

"Then you can get a big bargain, I'm the number one in the country." After eating two chestnuts, Toru Watanabe felt a little choked, and took the oranges he bought from Akiko again.

When he took it back, Hunzi immediately moved the orange placed in the middle to her and acted like a child protecting food.

Tsubasa Watanabe divided the oranges in his hand into three parts, one for Koizumi Aona and one for Akiko.

"Well--so sour!" He couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Some food is good! As a student, I sincerely thank the teacher for your kindness!"
To be continued...