Yukimura Lingxue of the king of the net

Hanging up the phone, Lingxue had no dreams all night and had a good night's sleep. When the alarm clock rang the next day, Lingxue pressed the alarm clock, stretched, opened the curtains, and enjoyed the morning breeze.

"It seems that the weather today is good, good weather for the game."

After eating the breakfast that was already prepared, she carried her purple tennis bag and backpack, took off the shoes she wore at home, and put on the shoes she wore outside. After looking at her attire, Lingxue twitched at the corners of her mouth. So short, is it guaranteed not to run out when playing?

He stopped putting on his shoes, put on the shoes he wore at home again, went up to his room, changed out of Hyotei’s school uniform, put on his light purple sportswear, went downstairs, changed his shoes again, and went out.

When Lingxue stepped into the Ice Emperor, some girls from the support club who were watching the play pointed at Lingxue and whispered something, Lingxue ignored her and walked towards her class. Even the shade of trees along the way could not spoil Lingxue's mood at this time.

"Look, the girl in the light purple sportswear is Ye Lingxue. I didn't expect it to be the arrogant girl from the tennis club that Senior Ci Lang brought to me that day."

"Look, Ye Lingxue is too arrogant to come to school without wearing a school uniform."

"What do you know, this is domineering. Seeing her relaxed face, it seems that she is very confident in herself."

"Are you confident that you will lose, haha?"

When Lingxue was far away from the school gate, the group of pointing girls began to discuss, and it was nothing more than envy and jealousy at work.

When you walk to the door of your class, the first thing you see is Mr. Atobe. Have you ever seen Mr. Atobe waiting for someone at the gate?Nothing ever happened.Of course, standing at the door is the opponent Lingxue is going to fight against today - Qingwu Yixin.

Lingxue already knew the purpose of Yixin standing at the door of her class, she didn't come to find Mr. Atobe, she came to find herself.

Standing here early in the morning, Bingdi's students all looked at Yixin who was standing in Lingxue's class intentionally or unintentionally. He (she) all thought that Qingwu Yixin was here to demonstrate, even Master Atobe did the same I think so, Mr. Atobe's expression is so dark right now, he looked at Yixin standing at the door with disgust for a long time.

Lingxue walked to Qingwu Yixin's side, stopped, glanced at Yixin lightly, smiled, and didn't speak, she was waiting, she was waiting for the girl in front of her to say something.

Yixin saw her waiting, and there was no impatience in her eyes as she imagined. Yixin felt that apart from those three hypocritical friends, only Lingxue made her feel very warm, and her heart was gradually broken when she learned the truth yesterday. I was filled with Lingxue's smile and warmth.

"Thank you for your reminder, Ye Lingxue."

"You don't need to thank me. We are good friends after today's game. By the way, what do you do with those people? If you don't want to, I can help you. You can call me Lingxue."

"No need, Lingxue, I want to deal with those people myself. They should be glad that they saved me from the bottom of their hearts."

Yi Xin's words couldn't be more obvious, she wants to give them another chance, but their relationship is no longer as good as before.

Lingxue just swayed her shoulders, since Qingwu Yixin said so, she would not interfere in her affairs, but Lingxue still couldn't help reminding Yixin.

"To be soft-hearted towards the enemy is to be cruel to oneself. Not everyone understands what gratitude is. Being too kind is not a good thing, Yixin."