"Master Nangong is so perfect! The way he plays basketball is so killer!"

"That's right, look how long his legs are!"

"The proportions are so perfect! It's so handsome!"

As Nangong Zeye kept scoring goals, the girls cheered louder and louder. The scene seemed to be Nangong Zeye's basketball game. The scene suddenly became uncontrollable, not only the girls in Han Xiaotu's class , Even students from other areas who were attending classes at the same time were attracted.

Nangong Zeye subconsciously searched for Han Xiaotu's direction, and found that Xiaotu was hiding under the shade of a tree, looking like he was about to faint from the sun.

A strange expression flashed across Nangong Zeye's dark blue eyes, and the next moment he dunked even harder, and the audience was amazed again.

Here, Han Xiaotu, who hates the sun, really couldn't understand how the girls whose faces were blushed by the sun managed to be so proud and happy.

Of course, she wouldn't notice the young master's unusual expression just now.

Finally, when the physical education teacher came back with the ball and racket, a loud whistle called back the reluctant girl from the barbed wire fence.

On the other side of the basketball court, because the first round of practice was over and Nangong Sawano was off the court, the scene that almost lost control just now was finally suppressed.

Afterwards, the teacher began to teach the basic movements of badminton, such as holding the racket. Although the girls were still reluctant to let go, they had to look away under the suppression of the teacher.

After submitting the basic movements, the physical education teacher let them practice freely, and then she walked away.

At this time, Han Xiaotu found himself surrounded by girls all of a sudden.

"You...what are you doing..." Not knowing what the girls were trying to do, Han Xiaotu subconsciously took a few steps back while holding the racket.

"Xiaotu Xiaotu, you are the maid of Nangong Zeye's family, can you tell us something about the young master?"

The girls looked at Han Xiaotu expectantly.

Han Xiaotu breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he wanted to hear about the young master's gossip.

Han Xiaotu grinned and sat down cross-legged, and the girls also sat in a circle.

"What do you want to know?"

"What color does the young master like?" One of the girls was the first to raise her hand.

"Hmm..." Han Xiaotu thought for a while, "Purple."

Because Han Xiaotu remembered that the young master had several underwear that were all purple, although she always thought it was awkward for big boys to wear this color, but the young master liked it very much.

"By the way, what skin care products does the young master usually use? I think the young master's skin is very good!"

A certain girl looked envious.

"Master never uses skin care products." Han Xiaonuo spread his hands, "It's hard to give up on your natural beauty."

Suddenly there was a sigh.

"What does the young master usually like to eat?! It seems to be made for him by himself!"

"Master...it doesn't seem like there is anything I particularly like to eat. The master is very picky, and he has to change several chefs a week."

Han Xiaotu couldn't help curling her lips, the young master really didn't cover his mouth.

"How many people are there in the young master's family?"

"Father, mother, one for the housekeeper, two for the driver, dozens of servants, and one for the maid."

Han Xiaotu wrenched his fingers and found that it was not enough.

"Then what kind of girl does the young master like?"

A certain girl's eyes sparkled. As soon as she said this, the other girls also focused on Han Xiaotu.

"..." Han Xiaotu rubbed his chin, thinking, "Probably a beauty with big breasts, thin waist and long legs."

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