The King of the Net's Trace Department Jingyan

The next day Jing Yan got up early to exercise in the gym at home, this is his habit of following Atobe Yanyi in the past few years.

As soon as he came out of the gym, the butler Suzuki who greeted him at the door yesterday came up: "Master Jing Yan, Master Jingwu is already waiting in the car." Butler Suzuki reminded.

"En." Jing Yan wiped his sweat, nodded in response, and walked towards the bathroom.

More than ten minutes later, Jingwu Atobe finally saw Jing Yan who had come late. He frowned and looked at Jing Yan with a calm face to suppress the slight impatience in his heart.

"drive."

"Yes."

Hearing Keigo Atobe's voice, Jing Yan glanced at the people around him lightly and then moved away lightly. He didn't intend to say anything to the people around him, so he directly put his attention aside, seemingly inadvertently, His eyes flicked to the scenery outside the window.

Of course he also sensed that Keigo Atobe was watching him coldly, but he didn't move any more.

There was a different atmosphere in the carriage, but soon, the car stopped slowly, finally breaking the tension.

The Ice Emperor has arrived.

Looking at the magnificent and astonishing gate, Jing Yan finally changed his expression. He twitched the corners of his mouth and chuckled: "Great."

Unexpectedly, this shocking smile made Atobe Jingwu suddenly lose his mind, touching the mole of his tears, he thought to himself, when did this younger brother become so evil.

But soon, there were many discordant voices that brought them all back to their eyes.

"Wow! Who is next to Atobe-san? So handsome!"

"He's Atobe's brother, right? Wow... I haven't seen him for two years and he looks even more handsome." Xing Xingyan...

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After bringing Jing Yan to the principal's office, Atobe Keigo completed his task and turned to leave.

And the people in the principal's office rushed to Jingyan as soon as Jingwu from the Ministry of Records left.

"Master Atobe, hehe...Are you going to test the questions of the third grade?" The principal asked Jing Yan carefully with a respectful smile.

"No need, principal, the second grade is fine, thank you." Jing Yan quickly made a decision. The reason why he chose the second grade was because he didn't want to be in the same grade as Atobe, and second, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to be a third grader. It's shameful, he has no impression of the exam at all, and he is quite uncertain.

The headmaster didn't say anything, he gave orders and soon brought the test questions.

He handed the test paper he got to Jing Yan and reminded him by the way: "Master Atobe, these are the test questions for this time, and the test paper will be handed in in three hours."

Jing Yan responded, looked around, found a random seat beside him and sat down, and began to answer the questions.

Three hours passed quickly, and that long test paper was the sum of several subjects.To be honest, Jing Yan felt that the mathematics and English were not bad, but the Chinese and history were in a mess.

The papers were corrected on the spot by the teacher who was called over temporarily.It was obvious that the headmaster was not as kind as before after reading the test paper. He said with a little seriousness: "Master Atobe, your math and English are full marks, and you failed everything else."

Jing Yan didn't have any special reaction on the surface when he heard the result, but he secretly sighed in his heart, fortunately, he nodded: "Understood."

After hearing Jing Yan's response, the principal nodded in satisfaction, then turned to the teacher who marked the papers and said, "Teacher Heiyu, he will be in your class from now on."

Hei Yu replied with a very calm expression: "Okay, then come with me." He looked at Jing Yan and said.

Hei Yu led Jing Yan towards the teaching building.

2nd year class c

Hei Yu stood on the podium to standardize the discipline issues, then pointed to Jing Yan and briefly explained the situation of his transfer students, the nonsense was over.He gave Jing Yan a wink: "Come and introduce yourself."

Jing Yan took a step forward, and said lightly, "I'm Jing Yan Atobe, hello everyone." But there was no more.

The reason for the brevity in the end is that Jing Yan really can't bear the eyes of some women looking at him. From the moment he entered the classroom, he received all kinds of eyes that made him feel uncomfortable. He felt very annoyed, he didn't like people Too much feeling.

And now there are constant discussions under the podium, why didn't you think Jing Yan was handsome before?Oh, by the way, they hadn't come to Bingdi when Jing Yan was here before, and this idea flashed in everyone's mind.

"Uh..." I was surprised by such a brief introduction, but Mr. Kuroba was too embarrassed to talk nonsense anymore, he pointed to an empty seat at the back and arranged it: "Then Atobe-student can sit there."

Jing Yan glanced there indiscriminately. Not two seats in that row were empty, but a boy was sitting in one of the seats. The boy had short silver hair and looked quite sunny: "Well, Looks like he's a good tablemate to get along with." Thinking like this, Jing Yan made a conclusion, and then he walked towards his seat.

After he sat down, Hei Yu began to formally attend class.But Jing Yan's mind was not on that, he secretly glanced at the people next door from time to time, and after thinking for a few minutes, he decided to say hello to his deskmate first, after all he was still very unfamiliar with this place.

But when he was about to speak, he found that the man was listening to the lecture very seriously, even though he had been watching him for so long, his expression didn't change at all, so he could only silently withdraw his thoughts.

But when the get out of class was over, Jing Yan couldn't hold back anymore, he always wanted to take action as soon as he had an idea in his mind.

"Hello, I'm Keiyan Atobe." He gently touched the man's arm, and then stretched out his hand.

The man turned his head to look at Jing Yan with some surprise, his face was slightly red, his eyes were full of nervousness: "Ah, hello Atobe-kun."

Then he looked at where Jing Yan was looking, and suddenly realized that he stretched out his hand shyly and shook Jing Yan: "My name is Kaze Chotaro." The ministers are very similar, similar hair color, similar facial features, but less moles on the face, different hairstyles, and different temperaments. I heard that they are twins, but why is Atobe-kun in the second grade?He didn't understand, but he was not ashamed to be so rude when they met for the first time.

"Feng, you can call me Jing Yan from now on." Seeing Feng's puzzled expression, he misunderstood and hastily explained: "Because the school already has a trace department, it's easier to call me Jing Yan, and you are considered My first friend in Ice Empress!"

"En, Jing...Jing Yan." Feng's face turned red again.

Jing Yan was about to say something more to Feng, but was suddenly interrupted by someone: "Ji... Atobe-san, this is the club form, please fill it out and hand it to me within this week, I am the monitor of Class C." The girl in front of her handed Jing Yan a form with her face flushed.

"Well, I will be on time, thank you." Jing Yan withdrew his expression when he was talking to Feng, and his expression was very indifferent. For him, unless it is someone who is of value to him, he has no interest in talking to him at all. What I learned when I was a killer is that doing so can achieve my goals with the greatest efficiency, but not every killer is like this, and their styles are different.

After the squad leader left, Jing Yan immediately returned to his previous expression, as if the previous indifference did not appear, Ling Feng was also secretly amazed: "Feng, tell me about Bingdi's more relaxed clubs that you don't have to go to often? "

"This..." Feng thought about it seriously, and suddenly he wanted to take him to...

"Tennis club!" Feng suddenly shouted nervously, and then his face blushed quickly, and he whispered: "I can take Jing Yan there."

"Tennis club?" Jing Yan frowned, as if thinking of something: "Could it be that Chengfeng is from the tennis club?"

"Well, yes... yes." Feng pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly: "Jing Yan can go and have a look first."

"Okay, please ask Feng Jun to take me to have a look in the afternoon, I don't know the way yet." Jing Yan also wanted to find out what the people in the tennis club thought of him, although the diary said, But he still didn't quite understand, he always felt that there was something he didn't figure out.The feeling of being unable to grasp that fuzzy mass was particularly uncomfortable.

"Ok."

When it was time for department activities in the afternoon, Feng brought Jing Yan to the tennis department.It's just that Jing Yan just watched from the outside and didn't enter the tennis court.

"Jing Yan, I'm really sorry, non-tennis club members are not allowed to enter." Feng became shy again, feeling a little embarrassed, and invited others to watch but let others outside.

"It's okay, you go to training, I'll leave by myself when I'm tired." Jing Yan looked into the arena.

"Then, then I'll go first." Feng left with regretful eyes.

When Feng Gang turned around, he found Atobe and Huadi walking towards him.

"Feng, you're late." Atobe Keigo said he was talking about Feng, but he focused on his younger brother.

"I'm sorry, Minister, I, I..." Feng was very guilty, and he didn't have the nerve to speed up when Jing Yan was beside him just now.

"Hocho Taro, double the training today, let's go now." Momole Mole Mole continued to look at his younger brother with great interest.

Feng responded and left quickly.But Jing Yan was already impatient with Atobu's gaze, and when he saw Feng leaving, he frowned slightly and wanted to leave.

"Huh?" Atobe raised his eyebrows, he was a little curious seeing Jing Yan like this.Didn't my younger brother come to the tennis club before and was impatient to break into it?Could it be that the two years of leaving have changed, and he tentatively said, "Aren't you going to come in and take a look? This tennis club has changed a lot in the past two years, hey, Kabaji?"

"Wushi!" The wood-like person next to him finally spoke.

"No need, brother." Jing Yan responded before turning around and leaving.

Such a big brother surprised many people who observed them for a long time. Is this Atobe's younger brother?It's quite similar, but doesn't it mean that I have left Ice Emperor long ago?so hot…

"It should be fine, come in and see the tennis team led by my uncle!" The more he refused, the more interested Atobe was, wanting to see how much his younger brother had changed.After saying these words without any refusal, he turned around and walked towards the tennis court.

Hearing this, Jing Yan knew that there was no way to refuse, and frowned, so he had no choice but to follow in.

Feng looked puzzled at Jing Yan who came in suddenly, but suddenly understood when he saw the minister next to him.

"Jing Yan, what club did you apply for?" Sitting on the terrace, Atobe casually asked his younger brother.

"Not reported yet." Jing Yan looked at the crowd on the tennis court with disdain, tennis is really boring.

"Come to the tennis club!" Atobe said confidently.

"Jing Yi?" Before Jing Yan could speak, Renzu, who was about to rest for a while after practice, walked over, and it was obvious that he was very surprised by Jing Yan's sudden appearance.

Yushi Ninozu, from class H of the 3rd year of Hyotei Academy, a passionate man, likes long-legged beauties, and has provoked him.Jing Yan saw these memories popping up in his head.

"Senior Renzu." Jing Yan responded, and he still knew the necessary courtesy: "My name is Atobe Jingyan now."

Forbearance senior?Hearing such a shout, I can't help being puzzled, Keiyan Atobe?I haven't seen this part of the scene for two years, is it possible that it has changed? "En, long time no see for Jing Yan." The eyes that were cast on Atobu had already been lost, and it seemed that Jing Yan had indeed changed a bit.Renzu sat aside and didn't speak anymore, just looked at him secretly.

Jing Yan was a little funny about Ren Zu's series of performances.But he didn't show it, he just continued to look at Feng's game on the tennis court.

Atobe, who had been ignored for a while, was quite helpless, but held back his temper and asked again: "How about Jing Yan, come to the tennis club?"

Jing Yan didn't answer right away, but Renzu looked at Atobe with a surprised face, and then looked at Jing Yan with a deep expression, as if he understood something, the corners of his mouth curled up, and they looked at the court together.

Then there was a brief eerie silence in this area, but most of the eyes of the stadium were gathered here, and most of the people who didn't know why were guessing Jing Yan's identity.And those who knew Jing Yan didn't bother to look at him.

After Jing Yan watched the expressions of the people on the tennis court, he could probably guess the attitudes of various people towards him, and the information of these people also emerged little by little.If he wants to know what is hidden in those memories, he must start here. Although he doesn't like patience, it doesn't mean he lacks patience. His style of doing things is to figure everything out. He doesn't want to be confused He wants to live here, and he feels that he should give up the life of going with the situation.

Thinking of this, he made a decision: "Okay... I will join."

"Then remember to come on time tomorrow." Atobe stood up. He suddenly felt that facing this younger brother whom he had not seen for two years was very strange. feel.

"Yushi, play a game with me!" Atobe walked off the field a little annoyed and took out his racket.

Renzu smiled wryly, fighting with Atobe is really fatal.With sharp eyes, he also saw Jing Yan slowly walk out of the court and leave.

"Xiao Jing, your brother looks like he has changed a lot, he seems to have grown up." Shinozu smiled, picked up the racket and walked to the opposite side of Atobe.

"Ninzu Yushi! Try my master's gorgeous skills!" Atobe shouted arrogantly when he heard the address, his face darkened.I deliberately ignored the last sentence, because Atobe didn't know how to answer it.He said he was a younger brother, but he never did what an older brother should do.I remember that my younger brother was very cute in the past and loved to cling to me. I was also a standard younger brother at the time, but now I haven’t seen each other for two years. Why are the two brothers so unfamiliar? What happened back then... Jibu’s eyes darkened In the dark, he looked at the position of his younger brother, there was no one there, and it seemed that he had already left, Atobe served a ball irritably...

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