Chapter 434: A Net of Love, the Junior is Very Arrogant (23)
Although it was the first time for the "teenagers" to take the class, it was surprising that this class was not a professional class, but an elective course, a tennis elective, which was an indoor class.
The kind where several different professional classes are attended together in a large classroom.
Due to the large number of people, they usually choose to occupy a seat in advance, but fortunately, the housekeeper has a perfect position in advance - the middle of the first row of the classroom.
So when a man and a woman, who looked very similar and had silver hair, walked into the classroom surrounded by a group of people in black, all the eyes of the audience looked at them.
Everyone's hearts couldn't help but panic!
No way!
Peerless beauty of men and women!
The man is dressed uninhibitedly, his silver hair is very dazzling, and his eyes are even more lazy and arrogant, and the whole person is unruly and extravagant. The woman is wearing a black puffy skirt, a little Lori, cute and soft, the same shoulder-length silver wavy hair, the little face with light makeup, although the look is light, but there seems to be a sick and weak air between the eyebrows, which is really lovely, and their faces are also perfect...... Every place is like a masterpiece of God.
This-this-this!
Simply so! There are no words to describe it!
The "boy" swaggered in the first row in the silence of the room, followed by the black-clothed Lori, pinching her fingers, seeing the "boy" do it, "she" hesitated uneasily for a while, and then carefully sat next to the "boy", but there was a seat apart.
The butler's eyes were a little complicated, and he took a step forward, "Young Master, little ...... Sister, I'm right outside the door......"
However, before he could finish speaking, the "boy" interrupted him impatiently, "Got it, hurry up!" Blocking Master Ben from looking at the blackboard! β
The housekeeper closed his mouth, he glanced at the "Lori" next to him, and after making sure that there was no problem, he went out with a group of people in black.
As soon as they went out to the scene, they whispered.
"I'm rubbing, which academy is this?"
"Damn, which rich kid is this?"
"I haven't seen it!"
"That girl is so pretty! It looks weak, but I like this type of girl! β
"Wow! Are they a couple? Dressed like a couple! β
"That boy is the type of little wolf dog, and my sister loves it!"
"Ah, I'm dead! The girls are too cute! β
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This is the first time Jun Wuye has taken classes on campus, and he used to have tutors and tutors, so in the face of so many people's scrutiny, he froze and didn't dare to make any moves, for fear that he would make his sister unhappy.
However, just when he thought that he would complete the task by doing this for two lessons, the "boy" said in a lazy voice, "You sit here, they are very noisy, now, you go to the back, don't sit in a row with me!" β
"Sisterβ"
Jun Wuye tilted his head, his eyes wide open, and there was obvious panic on his face.
However, his words came to an abrupt end when they touched those ink-black eyes, which Jun Wuye didn't want to experience a second time.
She hated him.
Jun Wuye slowly stood up from his seat, his expression was still in a trance, and then, step by step, step by step, walked to the back.
Everyone who was still talking about it saw him stand up, and they couldn't help but look over, however, this one couldn't be seen, the "girl" looked ahead blankly and helplessly, there were faint tears in the corners of her eyes, even if she was far away, she could detect the loneliness and sadness on her body, and even the entire classroom was completely infected.
The beauty is hurt, it's nothing more than that!
The seats in the back are completely full, there are a few vacant seats, and they are also inside, and they don't know what to say, how to get in, Jun Wuye stood in the middle position, looking around blankly, not knowing what to do?
Everyone sitting here was fascinated by the confused and charming face of the "girl", and they didn't understand a little, what did this "beauty" want to do?
However, soon a girl reacted, and the girl sitting in the last row couldn't bear to see the beauty so lonely and powerless, she stood up suddenly, walked to the "girl", and smiled softly, "Little sister, is it awkward with your boyfriend?" Come and sit here! A scumbag or something is a piece of! β
This girl's voice is very gentle, but this is really full of gunpowder! Subjectivity is obvious!
As soon as these words came out, everyone present thought that they understood seven or eight points, what is love forbearance, unrequited love and bitterness, and the blood of wealthy families...... Each plot is made up in my mind!
Jun Wuye was pulled over by her, and the people in the penultimate row saw this, and they consciously evened themselves out, vacated a seat, and let the girl sit.
During the whole process, Jun Wuye was in a state of excessive sadness, and he didn't know that he had completely become a bitter heroine in the eyes of others.
And the "scumbag" protagonist of the story turns his pen leisurely, looking very happy.
Scumbag, this is the first time that someone has called the title of Lord Martial God!
What's all this inexplicable humor all about?
The original owner is really good at tossing.
As the class bell rang, the teacher also came in through the door.
However, this teacher ......
Si Er looked at the bronzed-skinned boy in a white shirt and raised his eyebrows slightly, this is true
What a coincidence......
"I'm sorry juniors, Mr. Yan, he has something to do today, and I will teach you today!"
Qi Yan put down the briefcase, looked at the room full of students, and explained.
This was originally a tennis elective, and most people didn't care too much, so there was no need to worry about it.
But I didn't want to, and an arrogant voice suddenly sounded.
"Who are you? How can I replace a teacher? β
Qi Yan subconsciously looked at the place where the voice came from, but he didn't want a smiling face to come into view.
Because in the first row, only Qi Yan could see the provocative look in his eyes.
On the fortieth day of his frantic thinking, "he" finally appeared in front of his eyes.
The words of the "boy" were full of provocation, "Senior, why don't you speak?" Is it a lack of heart? β
He subconsciously opened his mouth, "No. 1 in the junior tennis special, champion of the Modu Tennis Open, champion of the National Tennis Open, atraianopenchionship, uk......" He said a series of achievements, and finally asked, "Are these enough?" β
However, before the "boy" could answer, there was a round of applause from the audience.
It's too strong! Enough is enough! Enough is enough! It's almost full!
However, when the applause fell, the "boy" said in a dragging voice, "It's okay!" β
Qi Yan curled up his fingers, and then let go, he forced himself to look away, and made his voice sound as calm as possible, "If you have any other questions, you can ask them, if not, I'll start the class." β