"I'm back!" Jing Luo ran wildly all the way, and finally his hard work paid off, um... There is still some time before the work is over.

"Mr. Yemo, you are back. Aren't you tired from running so fast just now? If you are tired, you can rest for a while, and some work can be made up tomorrow..." It was over, listening to the Qingxue nanny in front of me. Zhang Yihe's lips, Jing Luo was completely helpless.her ears...

"Senior Dashi, it doesn't matter to me. Hehe... I'll go in first." Jing Luo said as he walked into the tennis court step by step.

"Xiao Jingluo, you're back!" A black shadow quickly approached Jing Luogai.Fortunately, our Jing Luo was fast and dodged to the side, but... our poor Kikumaru cat said miserable, and directly threw himself on the ground.

"Senior Kikumaru...uh...are you okay?" Jing Luo asked worriedly, but it didn't look like it was okay.

"It hurts..." Juwan slowly got up.

"Yes... I'm sorry... Senior Kikumaru, are you alright? At most... At most, I won't run away from now on." Jing Luo was helpless, and it seemed that he would still have to be thrown in the future.

"Really?" Shiny eyes... You were faking just now, you definitely were faking just now!Jing Luo thought so resentfully in her heart.

"Ah..." He nodded reluctantly. "Senior Kikumaru, I'm going to practice first." It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, it's better to escape first.Jing Luo breathed a sigh of relief after slowly reaching the place where the first graders were practicing.

"What are you doing?" Horio suddenly walked over and asked furtively. "Eh? I didn't do anything..." Jing Luo took the racket and began to practice swinging.

"Then why did it take so long?" Horio continued to ask.

"I'm delayed by something." Are you a gossip?

"What's the matter?" Are you an old woman?Why are you so nagging? !Jing Luo was about to lose his temper, so he simply ignored Hori Wei.

"Why don't you talk? Did you do something wrong just now? Otherwise, why didn't you answer my question? Haha...it must be like this!..." A certain person stood aside and shouted at the sky narcissistically.

My contempt for you is like a torrential river, like the flood of the Yellow River, which is out of control! ! !Jing Luo's face is getting darker and darker now... (Zi You: Horio, I mourn for you... [raise candle])

"Haha... have nothing to say?..."

"Bang!" Jing Luo "accidentally" swung the racket onto Juowei's stomach, with neither light nor heavy force. "Ah..." Horio clutched his stomach and started howling.

Jing Luo glanced at him, and said with a hooked mouth, "Hey... I'm sorry, classmate Horio. But...you'd better stand far away, so as not to hit you again." Suddenly, Horio withdrew It was within ten meters of Jingluo.Enen... that's what I want, to save you from polluting my ears again.

After the ministry

"Huhu...I'm exhausted." Sheng Lang put down the ball hoop in his hand, and began to pant heavily. "Let me help you get into the club, Mr. Shenglang, you can rest for a while."

"Ah! Thank you, Mr. Jing Luo." Sheng Lang quickly thanked you.

"It doesn't matter." Jing Luo smiled, picked up the ball frame, and walked towards the agency office.

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