Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 395
Gao Zhiye heaved a sigh of relief after submitting the materials for the selection of the American exchange meeting at the end.It was supposed to be submitted yesterday, but it was messed up by those Langzhi people who made a mistake in one detail. They were kicked out today, and after reading the requirements for the order of the materials word by word, they were all compressed and sent to the opposite side. .

Empty dormitory, tasks already done.He leaned on the stool, his thoughts stopped.

In the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of May, and there were still two weeks left in the Kanto Conference. Physical training continued, with two pitchers clamoring to challenge the ace.

The weekly routine conversations between the foreign teachers are still going on, and occasionally the two of them will also chat. Recently, the other party has become interested in China.

In 08, the Olympic Games was about to be held in BJ in midsummer. Thinking of this, Gao Zhiye felt a layer of hotness on his skin.

'After all, the torch was missed. 'The date of the torch relay was April 4, which happened to be the time of the game. Gao Zhiye couldn't leave the team for this reason, so he just missed it.

A few days ago, I had a heated discussion with Rong Chun. In the photo that the other party sent him, there was a sea of ​​red, "It has a little sense of existence, China. '

"Buzzing——" the phone vibrated again, it was still a foreign teacher, he was asking how to say hello in Chinese, maybe taking advantage of the opportunity of the Olympics, this guy will go to China again.

"China is very big~" After answering the question, Gao Zhiye pointed out that the purpose of the other party's trip was not clear.

The foreign teacher was noncommittal, so Gao Zhiye didn't say anything else.Perhaps in front of the petrels across the ocean, his advice was not particularly practical, and, how to say, after communicating with an outsider deliberately for so many times, his inner box became loose.

'The standard of friends may not need to be so harsh. ’ In figuring this out, something that used to be vaguely a psychological standard disappeared, ‘It might not be that hard to make friends. 'At the same time, the restraint that stuck in his throat during the exchange abroad disappeared, and even turned into a kind of expectation, looking forward to meeting people from different worlds.

"Hello—" A person opened the door, interrupting Gao Zhiye's thinking, and the other person only poked his head in, "Are you okay? Those two guys are gone."

"Just leaving?" Gao Zhiye was surprised, he felt that he had been sitting quietly at the table for a long time.

Lang Zhi opened the door and came in, reading the content of the automatic reply email without any concept of privacy.

"Crack", Gao Zhiye closed the computer in front of him, "Let's go, it's time for self-practice."

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The following Sunday was a rare day off for the Seido baseball club.Even the baseball club does not train 365 days a year, and the time between major games occasionally gives these teenagers some breathing time.

And during this time, most of the people who live on campus are far away from home, so if the vacation is too short, they can’t go back. They can only stay in the dormitory or continue training, and some people——

"Brother, are you going for a run?" Eijun issued an invitation.

"Rejected." Gao Zhiye on the opposite side stared at the phone without even raising his head. Looking carefully, this person's hair was still a little wet, and it looked like he had taken a shower.

"Are you going out?" Eijun occasionally had such flashes of inspiration.

The person on the opposite side closed the phone, nodded, "Go and buy."

'Purchase? The little catcher who was still packing his things with his head down was puzzled.

"Oh—it's the manga that Jun-san mentioned!" Jun Isashiki, who used to be a senior in Qingdao, turned into a squeezed freshman in college, and could only occasionally discuss manga with elementary school students. , to find the feeling of being a senior.

"Yeah." Gao Zhiye responded simply, this time he just wanted to keep it simple, every time a group of boys surrounded by Wuyang was too eye-catching, not to mention that what he was looking for this time was a girl's manga.

It's weird when you think about it, and it will scare the "natives" of the girl manga.

"Wait, I'm going too!" No, once the wind was heard, there would be a group of people. Gao Zhiye stepped up, threw his bag on his back, put on his hat and opened the door of the dormitory.

Then, outside the door, a hand was raised, about to knock on the door, it was the first graders strolling over after a meal.

"Why are you here?" Gao Zhiye immediately felt that he was talking too much. If he asked why, he would get an answer, and he would inevitably come to ask him what he wanted to do later, and then he would be entangled, "Eijun for you! I There is something, go first!"

But it was too late.

In one of the largest bookstores in West Tokyo, there are stacks of books as soon as you enter the door, with book covers and recommendations from the clerk on them. Walking through the door, there are rows of bookshelves to the right.The order is reasoning, emotion, encyclopedia, etc. Along the way, you can feel that the writing in front of you has changed from simple and elegant to colorful, and you have come to the comic area.

There were a lot of people standing inside, and most of them had to come to the bookstore to have a look before making a decision before buying a book, so not all the people here were the kind of guys who only read but didn't buy, which the shop assistants hate.

But today is a bit special. In the area full of pink, there are five people crammed into it.

"Sure enough, I'll go over there." Xiaochun stood at the outermost side, already felt the eyes of the shop assistants, and faced several girls who were about to come over but then hesitated.

But in an instant, his friend held his hand, "Help me block it." Oh, so you also know that you are embarrassed, so why, when Gao Zhiye repeatedly emphasized that his goal today is girl comics, you stiffened your neck Do not follow along.

Xiaochun was convinced that there was a mischievous signal in Takano's eyes at that time.

"Oh, since you want to come this way, you can't run away for a while."

Lang Zhi felt that the friend next to him was still struggling, and in desperation, he glanced at the people who could still be used.

Gao Zhiye was looking for books, and Rongchun was helping to find them. The two of them looked open-minded, and they didn't seem to panic about breaking into the enemy's territory.

Jiang Gu was stuffed with a comic book at the beginning, and now he clicked Follow, and he didn't care about the information from the unexpected world at all.

Only Lang Zhi and Xiao Chun, because of their inexperience in the girls' manga area, don't feel awkward.

For now, only—

The two good friends instantly connected with each other, and one on each side put Jiangu to the outside, using him to block other people's sight.

"No?" Although it was most convenient to ask the clerk, Takano and Eijun agreed not to ask the clerk.

"Ah, this book seems to have a good setting." They even communicated.

"Sure enough, it's different to find it by yourself, and you may find some unexpected discoveries."

Eijun's flash of lightning was said to his heart, "I understand, and it will be very atmospheric."

Gao Zhiye nodded, "Sometimes I can read it in one sitting at the bookstore, but when I get home, I can't read it anymore."

"That's right, that's it."

Lang Zhi followed behind. After reading those shameful headlines, his eyes were going to be stabbed blind. He turned his head and said to his friend, "I really don't understand what they are communicating. So, why do you look like that?"

Xiaochun even picked up a copy and started, he seemed a little helpless, "Since I have already said that I want to join."

Lang Zhi's face was full of resentment, looking left and right, there was no ally, so he folded his arms, closed his eyes and rested.

　I turned on the computer with difficulty today

　　I like to call it "writer's rehab"

　　Recently, I have used a few small daily routines to restore my feeling
　　
　
(End of this chapter)