Queen 8
Di Ling'an twirled his hair carelessly, "This is the lowest level of people. The real strength." He paused for a moment. The eyes in the fog made it difficult to see the emotions inside, but the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile.
Upturned, forming an enchanting arc, "unfathomable."
Di Nikong took a deep look at his sister and silently added in his heart, just like you.
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The days passed by normally. I had classes in the morning and watched the tennis club training in the afternoon. It was always so boring.
Di Ling'an raised his head and glanced at the luxurious student union room. He held his head with one hand and narrowed his eyes slightly, lazily and dangerously, "Hey, what did Uncle Atobe want to do when he called me here?"
Atobe was sitting on the student council president's seat with an expression of 'I am a monarch', which made Di Ling'an very unhappy. Atobe stroked his tearful mole and said, "Ah, well, I asked you to come here this time to ask you to go to Qingxue to inquire.
"Information, today is the day of their school ranking competition, and I heard that an incredible first-year student has arrived." It still has the iconic ending with a slight upturn, and is sinisterly gorgeous.
Di Ling'an spread his hands with a half-smile, "I'm not a servant of the tennis club, and..." As he said this, he took out a dart from nowhere and flew past Atobe's ear, cutting off a piece of it.
A strand of pale purple hair was firmly nailed to the wall behind her, "I don't know how to play tennis either."
Atobe suddenly laughed crazily, "Is it okay? It's not a problem. I just want to go and see, um, my fiancée." Although he said that there would be no problem, his expression made it clear that it was not.
I believe she won't.
"Hmph..." Di Ling'an simply uttered a syllable from his mouth, his foggy eyes shining with an interesting light, "Well, it's boring anyway, so let's go and have a look."
After saying that, he slammed the door and left without waiting for Atobe's permission. The door almost hit the nose of Izuku Ninja who was about to enter the student council room.
Renzhi Yushi turned around and glanced at Di Ling'an who left calmly. He stroked his glasses to cover up the wolfish glare for a moment. He patted his chest with lingering fear and said, "Huh, Atobe, what did you do to him? I almost died."
It’s disfigured, but it’s okay, okay.”
Atobe threw a book over impatiently, but Isuku Ninzu caught it steadily, "Ah, well, it would be better if you, the wolf, were disfigured."
Renzu Yushi raised his eyebrows and made a flattering gesture, "Ah, oh, oh, oh, I'm so sad, Xiao Jing actually said that."
The black air behind Atobe was slightly materialized. "Oh?" He just uttered a simple syllable, but it made Ikushi Ninzu feel the aura of danger.
Renzu shrugged, knowingly did not say anything further, put various documents on the table in front of Atobe and left the room as if running away.
Di Lingan walked out of the huge Hyokui Academy, feeling a little confused. How should she go to Qingxue... Well, after all, she should just call it a taxi.
He reached out and hailed a taxi, "Youth Academy." The slightly hoarse voice was slightly amplified in the small space.
"Okay." The driver, who was also a wild man [Voiceover: Although not a handsome guy.], stepped on the accelerator and sped off, and soon arrived at Qingxue, not far from Hyōtei.
Di Ling'an paid the money, stood at the door of Qingxue, and looked at the door of Qingxue carefully.
a while
"As expected... so simple."
Chapter completed!