Prince of tennis: perfect tennis
3 Fujiwara? The prince of tennis?

Feiyuqi

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His home was very close to the school. In less than three minutes, Shiba Saki sent Wei Yilin to school, but there were only two minutes left before class. He didn't bother to say goodbye to Zhi Shazhi. He picked up his bag and rushed out.

"Linlin, be careful!"

Zhi Shazhi called out worriedly, but Wei Yilin had already disappeared.

"Ya! Oh no! We're going to be late!"

Shiba Shazhi, who was originally blaming Wei Yilin for being flustered, looked at her watch. She was also anxious, but she forgot that her work time was also eight o'clock.

"Buzz ~ Buzz ~~~~"

The car sped away, shocking the students beside it, making them break out in cold sweat.

"It's nice to see you all again. I'm sure you've had a great summer, but let's start the roll call now! I don't want anyone to be late on the first day.”

The extremely beautiful female form teacher Qian Yuekui of Year 3 Class 2 said with a serious expression. Although she was serious, her perfect childish face was so cute, especially her pleasant baby voice. This simply made all the boys in Year 3 Class 2 drunk.

"Yes, sir!"

The boys in the class shouted in unison. They had to support the homeroom teacher's words!

"Ban Chengwu!"

"Here!"

"Nikkawa Kyoko!"

"Here!"

"Wei Yilin!"

“……”

"Wei Yilin?"

Qian Yuekui's baby face suddenly darkened. She had taught them for two years and knew that Wei Yilin's performance in class was average. If he hadn't come from China, she might not have remembered him. However, no matter what, in Qian Yuekui's opinion, being late on the first day of school was absolutely unforgivable!

"Looks like I should have a good talk with his parents!”

Qian Yuekui made up her mind. However, at this moment, a panting voice entered her ears.

"D…uh…here!"

Wei Yilin took a deep breath and touched his nose unnaturally. It was very stressful to be stared at by so many 13-year-old lolis, especially by the beautiful teacher on the podium. This was simply the expression of a resentful woman! I didn't ruin her.

"Wei Yilin, why did you only come now?”

Qian Yuekui secretly suppressed the anger in her heart. In her eyes, she was usually very gentle, except for now.

"Teacher, I just helped an old lady cross the road.”

Wei Yilin found a lame excuse. Perhaps other people would feel uncomfortable and afraid when facing a teacher, but who was he, Wei Yilin? His mental age was not any younger than these teachers.

“Soga。”

Qian Yuekui subconsciously replied, but when she saw Wei Yilin's slightly curled lips, Qian Yuekui immediately felt uncomfortable!

"Oh no! I'm a little too smug!"

Wei Yilin knew that things were not good. He had interacted with his teacher for so many years in his previous life. How could he not know what they were thinking? Looking at Qian Yuekui's appearance, he was afraid that she would not let him off.

Sure enough, Qian Yuekui's petite body suddenly burst out with a thick black gas. The even more frightening Shi Yuekui didn't get angry. Instead, she smiled. This smile was like the cold wind in December, making Wei Yilin's heart turn cold.

"Come to my office after class. I have something to say to you.”

Qian Yuekui's cute baby voice was ready to start class.

"Oh!"

Wei Yilin went to his seat helplessly, but he was thinking about how to deal with this beautiful teacher later.

"Hi, Lin-Jun, long time no see. How was your summer vacation?”

A head suddenly stretched out from the side, startling Wei Yilin, who was in a daze. He was about to get angry, but when he saw the face of the person, Wei Yilin was not just shocked. He was just as uncomfortable as the beautiful teacher Qian Yuekui.

His chestnut-colored hair, ice-blue eyes, and those eyes that narrowed into a line when he smiled, this…wasn't this the tennis prince, Tokufuji?

In his previous life, Wei Yilin's love for tennis was not due to the influence of the tennis prince, who developed those skills and defeated the world's number one, Rafael.

"No…no second?"

Wei Yilin stuttered.

Zhou Zhu was a little surprised by Wei Yilin's reaction, but he still nodded and said,"Lin-Jun, what's wrong? Did you forget about me after a summer vacation?

At this point, Shuusuke Fuji narrowed his eyes out of habit, and there seemed to be black smoke rising behind him.

"Of course not!"

Wei Yilin, who had seen the tennis prince before, knew how two-faced Fujisuke was. He immediately denied it, but he still had some doubts about whether this was the world of the tennis prince, so Wei Yilin asked an idiotic question.

"Um, Burg, what's the name of our school?”

Err...

Buer Zhou Zhu was speechless, but he noticed that Wei Yilin seemed to be different from before. In the past, Wei Yilin had never talked to him for more than two sentences.

Although Wei Yilin's question was a bit idiotic, he still answered his question,

"Uh…Youth Academy."

As expected!

Wei Yilin nodded in understanding. He did not know what kind of feeling he had, but whether it was from the comics in his previous life or from his memories now, this world was undoubtedly a world where tennis was supreme, and tennis...

Thinking of this, Wei Yilin could only use two words to express his feelings, and that was: Haha!

Wei Yilin was in a daze for the entire class, not paying attention to the probing gaze of the Fujisuke next to him. If Qian Yuekui had not called him after class, he really did not know how long he would be in a daze.

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