[69 Book Bar - www.] When the hour hand of the clock slowly passed by and it was already past noon, Xiyue slowly walked into the classroom, ignoring the eyes of sympathy, disgust and fascination, and the alluring faces around her.
There was always that calm smile on his face.
When the gorgeous emperor pulled the delicate and lovely girl into the classroom, he did not raise his head, but quietly looked at the textbooks on the table.
Chiba Mingxue's delicate and lovely face was filled with an innocent smile, and a strange smile flashed in her lovely eyes. As soon as Atobe sat down on her seat, a petite girl with long black hair came to her.
He ran over, with an imperceptible smile on his lips, looking at the girl in front of him, and a sweet voice slowly sounded, "What's the matter?"
The petite girl looked at Qianye Mingxue, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, "Are you Qianye's classmate?" a clear voice asked slowly.
Qianye Mingxue nodded, finally, here it is...
"Xiangyue-san seems to have something to do with you, so I asked you to come over!" said the petite girl.
"Oh!" Chiba Mingxue responded and then turned to Atobe, "Brother Keigo, Nami seems to have something to do with me. I'll go out!"
Atobu nodded after hearing this.
With the arrival of one classmate after another, the school bell rang slowly. Atobe looked at the still empty seat questioningly. What important thing does that unattractive woman have to find Xiaoxue?
The teacher walked in as the school bell rang.
Atobe and Renzu looked at each other, stood up at the same time, and said slowly in a charming voice: "Teacher, we have something to deal with."
The teacher looked at the two people and nodded.
Watching the two people leaving, Xiyue's elegant smile did not change at all. Her eyes inadvertently glanced at the three still empty positions, and then moved to the textbooks again.
A trace of anxiety flashed in Atobe's charming eyes, and he couldn't help but think of the scene in the old music room in his mind. A trace of softness flashed in his eyes, which was then replaced by sharpness. He would never allow such an accident to happen again.
Never allowed!
Renzu pushed up the rimless glasses out of habit, and a unique voice with a Kansai accent slowly sounded, "Atobe, it will be too slow if there are only two of us. Call the other members!"
Atobe nodded. It was enough for that kind of thing to happen once. It had better not be what he thought, otherwise, that person must be finished!
Renzu looked at Atobe's somewhat dangerous look, a hint of darkness flashed in his pupils, and then he picked up his cell phone and dialed the numbers of everyone in the tennis club...
