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Asaka Anna's body is not the school uniform of Lihai University.
She knows that this is the world of the prince of tennis, and the official plot has 1 year to start, so in this year, she has to go abroad.
After returning home, let those who hate themselves see Ana Asaha who has completely transformed!
On the campus of Lihai University, cherry blossom petals swirl and flutter in the air.
On the tennis court, the figure of hard work has become a beautiful landscape.
The sound of hitting the ball ringed in his ears, and Annai looked at these hard-working figures, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.
She knew that even if they hated themselves now, they would be inspired to see such a scene.
"Hey, look, isn't that guy Sunset?"
"It's really eh, how can this woman still have the face to come back. I thought she was going to drop out. ”
"Cut, people are thick-skinned, what can you do."
"Framed so many girls, and dared to peep at the princes of the tennis club here, shameless!"
Many sharp-eyed people began to sneer when they saw Asaka Anna.
Annai frowned when she heard it, it was really a group of little girls who didn't understand anything.
The tennis club members who heard the discussion of the students outside the court also stopped training and looked at the protagonist in everyone's mouth-Asaba Anna.
Annai saw that his whereabouts had been exposed, so there was nothing to hide.
Stepping away, he turned around and came to the principal's office.
"Headmaster, please allow me to drop out."
The old man in the seat raised his head, looked at the "man of the hour" in this school, and didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.
Annai handed over the withdrawal application that had been prepared a long time ago, and then saw the principal sign his name on it.
The corners of his mouth were hooked with satisfaction, leaving the principal with a gorgeous back.
When I came to the tennis court again, I walked directly into the tennis court regardless of the obstruction of others.
"Members of the unrelated tennis club, please leave."
Sanada's voice had a certain deterrent power, which she admitted to Asaba Anna.
"No, I've hurt so many members of your support group, it's not unrelated."
Annai's smile is rarely shown in front of outsiders, but this time, she smiled. Of course, that's a mocking laugh.
"So, what is the matter with Asaka-san's coming here?"
Yukimura put down his racket and came to Anai with his coat on as always.
"Huh."
Annai's unknown smile made the group curious.
I saw Annai scoop out a poster from behind that that was full of himself and everyone in the tennis club, and then tear it up in front of everyone present.
"I don't care if some people dare to do it. As you hoped, I've dropped out of school, and if I'm still daunted, then, don't blame me for all the one. ”
Tossing the paper high into the sky, Annai walked out of the court as fast as she could.
The electors were stunned when they saw such a shallow feather Anna.
And Yukimura, who was the most sensible, came back to his senses, and he suddenly had such a feeling: Before, did he blame her?
However, then he shook his head: it can't be, the evidence of those things is already in front of him. Thinking too much about yourself.
Of course, others don't think as much as Yukimura, but it's true that Ana Asaba has never seen such a person.
The students outside the tennis court, some of them were happy that Asana had finally dropped out of school, and some were terrified because of Asaka's words, but, whatever about her, she has already left, so even if she has evidence, will others believe her?
With such a fluke in their hearts, everyone dispersed, and the campus of Lihai University, as if nothing had happened, regained calm.
Annai left the school gate and got into the limousine sent by the Asaba Group directly.
"By car, airport."
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In the skies of Japan, a plane bound for France took off......
Oh, guys, you need to be mentally prepared in a year's time.
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