Internet King's Future Life

Everyone else couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Qian didn't say anything, but it could be seen from his non-stop writing that he was also surprised. It seems that the data he collected is not complete enough and needs to be expanded.

Tezuka looked at Xuena with a flash of surprise in his eyes. Unexpectedly, the girl suddenly turned her eyes to look over. When their eyes collided, he turned away as if nothing had happened.

However, Xuena didn't notice anything strange about Tezuka, she just glanced at him casually. Then the main candidates who surrounded him diverted their attention.

Tezuka: "It's getting late. Let's pack up and go home."

Now that the minister had spoken, everyone did not refuse and left the spare classroom together. After all, looking at the time, it was already getting late.

Yukina arranged her clothes and Wana walked last.

"I'm sorry, Xuena." Wana still felt guilty about what happened just now, "It's all my fault."

"What's the point? It's not something shameful."

She blinked at Wana, "You see, the main players in the tennis club are all scared by me!"

Looking at the playful girl in front of him, Wana also smiled, took her hand and leaned on her shoulder: "As long as you don't mind."

"But there's something else I need your help with."

"Mom said I still have to join the club, but I don't want to join the school's dance club, and today the tennis club also knows that I can dance. So, can you borrow the classroom you took me to from the tennis club for me?"

She now rushes to the dance studio of her parents' company to practice as soon as school is over, but the journey is still quite far, and she gets home very late every time. Therefore, Miwako and his wife suggested that they practice at school on weekdays and then go to the company's dance studio to practice during weekends.

Hearing that it was such a trivial matter, Hecai agreed without hesitation: "No problem, they don't use it anyway."

Moreover, Xue Nai was dancing there, and it was also close to the tennis court. Not only could she watch the main cast members play tennis, but she could also watch Xue Nai dance when she had time.

The more I thought about it, the more I thought this was a good idea. Wana couldn't wait to talk to Tezuka.

Wana pulled Yukina to stand in front of Tezuka and explained the purpose of his visit: "Is it okay?"

Like her, Yukina looked at the tennis club director expectantly. This is a spare classroom for their tennis club. Although it is not commonly used, his permission is required.

The young man in front of him had no expression on his face and stared at them without speaking. Instead, the principals of the tennis club around them spoke for them.

"Minister, promise, we don't need it anyway."

"Yeah yeah!"

"Tezuka, agree, maybe we can see Yukina dancing!" This was obviously what Kikumaru said, and he was still snickering after saying this.

Tezuka remained motionless and silent. Xue Nai started to panic, he wouldn't really refuse to agree! Staring at the other party worriedly, fearing that the other party would really say it out loud.

It seemed that her eyes were too hot. The boy's light brown eyes turned slightly and looked towards her.

Xue Nai stiffened and avoided his sight in embarrassment.

She didn't know why, but she was particularly afraid of Tezuka's eyes. Maybe it was the deep impression left on him on the day of the entrance exam, coupled with Tezuka's stern look, but he couldn't help but reflexively avoid him when facing him.

After Tezuka found out, he turned his eyes back and said: "Okay." Apparently he agreed to lend the spare classroom to them and handed over the key he had just recovered.

Hecai took the key and immediately handed it to Xuena: "Here."

Xue Nai looked at the smiling girl, holding the key in her hand, and a smile spread unconsciously on her face.

This time, I am really grateful to Hecai for her help. Otherwise, if she had to join the club, she would rather choose to travel back and forth every day.

By the time they returned to the tennis court, most of the other members had left, leaving only a few people who were doing the final work.

Kazuna and Yukina said goodbye to them and left without looking back.

"Let's go home first, bye~"

Kikumaru was very dissatisfied and complained softly: "Why don't you wait for me to go home?!"

Kikumaru and Wana are not only childhood sweethearts, they are still neighbors. Therefore, as long as Kikumaru was not delayed for anything after school, the two of them would go home together.

After a while, the tennis court was silent, except for Oishi and Tezuka who were still changing clothes in the locker room.

Oishi looked at Tezuka who was changing clothes next to him in a daze.

"Tezuka, why did you agree to lend your spare classroom to your future classmates?"

In the past, the tennis club often lent the spare classroom to others, but since then the tennis club has been secretly photographed many times - the spare classroom is closer to the locker room. In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, Tezuka never agreed again. So the spare classroom was left unused.

Because of Oishi's question, Tezuka stopped changing his clothes, and then put on the black school uniform of Qingxue: "Isn't it possible?"

He added: "Isn't she your friend? And I think Kikumaru and the others are quite willing." It seems that Kikumaru and the others are very willing to use Xuena's spare classroom in the future.

So you thought Kikumaru and the others would beg for mercy, so you agreed without waiting for them to say so?

No matter how strange you think.

Oishi looked confused. He felt that Tezuka's behavior was strange. After all, he would strangle anyone or anything that would hinder the tennis club in the cradle. Of course, he will do his best to help the tennis club.

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Tezuka glanced at Oishi and interrupted before he could finish his words: "Don't make random guesses!" His voice was low and contained a warning.

This warning was inexplicable, and Dashi looked puzzled. Then Tezuka said nothing more, just packed his tennis bag, walked past Oishi, and left the locker room.

The door slammed shut again, and the room was gradually replaced by darkness. Dashi couldn't help but mutter: "Then wait for me!"

Then he also picked up his tennis bag and left the locker room.