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Early the next morning, the mirror fan came to study. The difference is that the boys' school uniforms I wore today, the interface is, isn't it good to change one out of one a day?

A certain beast despised her again, and could find such a bad excuse, really doubting where her usual talent came from.

Soon the day passed again, the sunset gradually fell, the sunset filled the sky, the breeze blew on everyone's cheeks, fresh and cool.

Walking comfortably on the path with a mirror fan, wearing a costume of the young school men's tennis team, it was just black.

When the black and white colors are matched, they will not feel monotonous, but will show more vitality and fashion.

This is why the mirror fan chooses black and white. Although blue and white can show people's vitality and youth, they will soon get tired of it.

‘Genius, genius.’ Misha thought secretly in her heart.

That's right, he is indeed a genius. With just a little time to think, he can match and command the most beautiful and suitable clothing as quickly as possible. If he enters the clothing industry, can he do it well?

Yi lay lazily in the pocket of the mirror fan, drowsy, and his body emitted a little light, as if...

It indicates the arrival of something.

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The men's tennis department seems to spend every day in repeated training, and rarely see any fun. The tennis department is still like that. All the regular candidates are hard-working, sweating profusely, and their hands are constantly waving, and the light yellow tennis ball is counterattacking to the opposite side again and again...

Jingfan really doesn’t like it, and really doesn’t like being ignored. I have been standing outside the tennis gate for a minute, but it turned out to be!

(A woman who was typing crazy outside the court stared in confusion for a while and stood behind a big tree 100 meters away from the gate of the men's tennis department, and then continued to eat...)

The mirror fan gently shook his bangs, then took a small step and walked out.

Sure enough, some people who heard subtle sounds immediately turned their heads.

A pair of bright and bright eyes stared at the mirror fan in unison, fantasizing, fantasizing.

It's good to be noticed-

Misa glared at the people one by one, then rushed into the tennis club with a mirror in her arms.

Immediately, everyone, including the tennis players, saw the mirror fan.

·········and, her clothes—
Chapter completed!