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    ?? Golden Cordora Academy is an aristocratic school with a history of two hundred years. It is a real aristocratic school, not the kind that only those with money can enroll.  The person who founded this school was a blood supremacist and only admitted students from blue-blood nobles.

    Of course, this happened many years ago. Later, times changed. The development of science and technology brought about many emerging industries. Many new aristocrats appeared in various walks of life. Many old aristocrats were also abandoned by the great wheel of the times and gradually became  The school has become poor, so the school's income and operating funds are getting less and less.

    In order to prevent the school from closing down, the administrators looked for a new way out and began to lower the threshold. First, they recruited ordinary rich children. Then, as society developed, the government rated each institution. In order to prevent the ranking from being too ugly, this school needed to  Increase the school's normal admission rate (referring to admission to major colleges and universities through the college entrance examination, rather than through money), and start recruiting special admissions.

    Due to issues left over from history, there are class conflicts in this school. Students with blue-blood aristocratic origins believe that they are the real owners of this school. They call ordinary wealthy children nouveau riche and just guests. They feel that they should be lower than them.  Hold your own identity and have an arrogant attitude.  But ordinary rich people think that these people are just poor people with empty titles. What do they have to be proud of?  Can you afford a luxury car or a mansion?

    In recent years, the overt and covert fighting between the two parties has become more and more intense, to the point where special admissions students have become cannon fodder. Whoever takes one side will be disliked by the other side. If you remain neutral, you might be bullied by both sides. In addition, you will be bullied by both sides.  Those who are bullied by the upper class but cannot fight back naturally use the special students at the bottom as a punching bag, so the special students are in a very difficult situation in this school.

    The tennis court is very lively. Jin Yao and Jin Yu's family are one of the few old aristocrats who have ridden on the wheel of the times. They are truly aristocratic families with rich heritage. They are in a leadership position in this school and have great influence among the two parties.  High popularity, or no one dares to go against them.

    Jin Yao has the habit of exercising during lunch breaks, usually either at the tennis court or the horse racing track, so many students gather here at noon.

    Ming Shu came in a hurry and was immediately frightened when she saw this luxurious tennis court that seemed to be able to host world-class tennis matches.  The surrounding auditorium is full of students, and the cheerleader with her slender waist exposed is like a star-chasing girl, looking at the court with a nymphomaniac. If she dares to rush up, she will immediately be surrounded by onlookers.

    But she took a deep breath, reached out and pulled out a jade pendant from her neck.  Her team dared to design a script for her Cinderella school idol drama, so they naturally found an entry point to execute this script.

    It can be seen from the character information cards of these twin brothers that they were kidnapped when they were children, and were later rescued by a family of three who went for an outing in the mountains. There happened to be a little girl in this family of three, and the little girl picked up a piece of Jin Yao's childhood.  Just the jade pendant hanging around my neck, I forgot to return it.

    The team spent money to buy this jade pendant from the show crew, giving Ming Shu a reason not to be killed by the twins.  For the sake of her savior, no matter how cruel the twins were, they would not attack her.  And it also gives her a lot of room to play.

    Holding the jade pendant between her collarbones, Ming Shu gained some courage.  If you bet, you will have all the famous fans. If you don¡¯t bet, you will lose all your bikes!

    Jin Yao is playing ball with someone in the court. He looks quite dazzling. The muscles of his arms exposed in the air are smooth and explosive. When he swings the racket, the relaxed muscles tighten instantly and he sweats profusely.  But his character can be seen in his playing style, which is wanton and rough. His opponent will soon have to hold the racket with both hands to prevent the racket from being knocked away by the ball coming like a wild python.

    If you are hit by such a ball, you will probably break your body.

    But usually, what¡¯s more dangerous than being Jin Yao¡¯s opponent is the caddy picking up the ball on the spot.

    Jin Yao likes to play tennis, but he has obsessive-compulsive disorder and would not like to see a ball lying on the ground as an eyesore. Therefore, during the game, a caddy must be there to pick up the ball.

    This kind of work is basically done by special admissions students.  Two caddies stood in the corners behind the two players, waiting to pick up the ball at any time.

    "Bang!" The opponent's racket was knocked away at once, and it just happened to fly to the caddy who was picking up the ball diagonally behind him. It happened to hit his nose, and nosebleeds appeared instantly, and he fell to the ground.

    "Bang!" The opponent did not catch Jin Yao's ball, and the ball once again hit the caddy who couldn't dodge.

    Seeing that Jin Yao ignored the injured caddy and continued to play, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't stand it, and Ming Shu rushed out.

    "Stop!" A voice shouted.

    Everyone at the scene turned their eyes to that side, as if in an instantThe whole body was red and swollen, and he was staggering up from the ground. His mouth was bleeding, his gums must have been badly injured, and his whole face was covered in blood and tears. It looked so miserable.

    "Aren't you begging for mercy?" Jin Yao narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand.  That hand is slender and powerful, and can wrap a girl's hand tightly with one squeeze. It is a hand that looks very boyfriend-like.  However, the caddy quickly put a tennis ball on the hand respectfully.

    Mingshu shed more tears. She wanted to beg for mercy, she really wanted to beg for mercy, but once she knelt down, her idol career was over, so she couldn't beg for mercy, even if she was beaten to death, she couldn't beg for mercy

    Jin Yao sneered, threw the ball high into the air, swung the racket hard, and hit it towards Ming Shu.  Since the bones are so hard, let¡¯s just discount them.

    Ming Shu could not move at all. She raised her hands to block her body and closed her eyes in despair.  The audience in the live broadcast room did not dare to watch it at all. This kind of picture was too cruel, and the brain screens of the underage viewers had been automatically mosaicd by the system.

    "boom!"

    The yellow tennis ball and the tennis basket collided in the air, and half of the tennis balls in the basket flew out.

    Ming Shu opened her eyes, her tearful eyes reflected the overturned ball basket in the air not far away, as well as the small balls flying everywhere like petals.

    She seemed to have sensed something and turned her head to look in the direction where the basket was coming from. Under the dazzling sunlight, the girl pulled her feet back, standing tall and graceful, and extremely cool.

    Ming Shu was stunned, tears fell from her cheeks, and her heart was pounding.

    ¡¾Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!  !  ¡¿

    ¡¾Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm going crazy!  ¡¿

    ¡¾Fuck, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!  !  !  very handsome!  !  ¡¿

    ¡¾Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh¡¿

    ¡¾Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Song Juyao kill me!  !  ¡¿

    In the live broadcast room, crazy screams filled the screen.

    When the distance between real people and real people in the virtual world reaches a certain level, their respective live broadcast rooms will merge into one, sharing each other's audience, and the live broadcast perspective will also become wider.

    All the viewers in the live broadcast room just now saw how the moment Jin Yao hit the ball, Song Juyao reacted cleanly and quickly with a roundhouse kick, kicking the tennis basket on the side and knocking the ball away.  The deadly tennis ball knocked it away.

    Under the sun, she looks so handsome.

    The scene was silent for a moment. As if everyone finally came to their senses, their eyes turned to the entrance of the stadium. When they saw that it was Song Juyao, they suddenly started whispering.

    "It's Song Juyao!"

    "She doesn't want to meddle in other people's business, does she?"

    "She is just a guest living in our school. What qualifications does she have to interfere with our school's affairs?"

    "What will happen if Jin Yao hits her?"

    "She is finished. Even members of the Olympic team cannot beat a capital giant like the Jin family."

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