Net King's Absolute Shutdown

"My young master's name is..." I was about to introduce myself when I was interrupted again.

"What? You want to learn from the young master of the Jibu?"

"How shameless!"...

I don't know who I'm provoking, I'm a man now anyway, do you think I'm a woman?These crazy women are really terrible.

'啪' Suddenly there was a snap of my fingers, yes, it was I who stretched out my right hand and typed. I was very satisfied to see that everyone shut their mouths habitually, so I pressed down on my hat and said indifferently, "Ben Young master Atobe Qianye, you are talking about Atobe Keigo's younger brother."

Then I carried my satchel and walked to the empty seat. As soon as I threw the satchel into the drawer, I fell asleep. Knowing that I am Keigo Atobe’s younger brother, these people should be quieter, and the teacher also It's good that you don't bother me anymore.

I don't know when I fell asleep.

"Ne Huadi, take that guy to the tennis club!" Atobe came to the door of Huadi's classroom, but was surrounded by pink bubbles from the girls. In desperation, he could not enter the classroom and had to instruct Birch to dry.

"Yes." Huadi replied, then got up from her seat, walked over to lift up the person sitting next to the window seat, if I didn't feel that it was Huadi, maybe I would do it again Something happened.

"Ah, you are not gorgeous, you are still sleeping?" Atobe was already helpless, why this person can still sleep while being carried, I really don't know how he survived before?Too careless, just like Jiro's not gorgeous guy.

The back collar was still being held by Huadi, my feet were hanging in the air, and my hands were still in my pockets, "There was a night scene last night." Yes, last night was another chase scene on the street, but I ran all night , Who would be trapped to death.

"Cut, don't do that kind of unglamorous work in the future! The Atobe family will still be enough for you for the rest of your life." Atobe said very unhappily. Today, this guy's first day of school is the face of the Atobe family. All lost.

It feels good to be carried by Huadi without having to walk by yourself, "But do you have the confidence to deal with professional tennis players? I don't want to see you lose badly."

A vein suddenly popped up on Atobu's forehead, "What are you talking about? You brat, immediately have a match with me!"

I stretched out a hand, and then pressed the hat down, "Cut, madamadadane." I can't blame me, because the young master's game skills are indeed better than his, and I have no interest in being the minister of the ice emperor. Just kidding, don't take it seriously.

"Hey, don't say such damn things like Echizen!" Atobe went berserk again, why is this guy so angry every time?What kind of evil did this do?

Seeing Atobe's furry appearance, I stretched out my hand and straightened my hat again indifferently, "Weak."

"You...you not gorgeous guy! You..." Atobe suppressed the anger in his heart, and then said lightly: "I don't talk to you, not gorgeous guy." It belongs to self-comforting Atobe, Finally, he stopped talking to me, and then walked slowly forward.

Still carrying Huadi, I yawned and went to the Bingdi Tennis Club. Although there were a lot of attention and gifts along the way, because Ben Shao had the foresight to prepare a hat, so you can’t see clearly if you look at it casually.

"Atobe, you brought your brother here again?" Reluctantly pushing his glasses, letting a person who doesn't like tennis watch them play tennis is actually a kind of sin. Look, this Atobe The younger brother seems to be still sleeping, it's really pitiful to be the younger brother of this guy Atobe.

"Atobe, how could you treat Xiao Qianye like this? Wuhu, Xiao Qianye will definitely be strangled to death." Cirou woke up reflexively.

Seeing Cilang's bright star eyes, the corners of my mouth were still a little stiff, "This way I won't be tired, and I won't be strangled to death." I'm not an idiot, it must have been adjusted, so it doesn't matter if you carry it casually .

But Cilang still pursed his mouth in disbelief. He was often mentioned by Huadi, so he knew the feeling of being strangled to death very well.