On a morning, an eight or nine-year-old boy walked into Tomorrow's Noble School. He carried a backpack and looked like he hadn't slept well; standing at the entrance, he yawned several times.,Xia Leng didn't even turn around as he continued walking forward, leaving behind only these words: "You guys don't have the qualifications to be my little brothers.","Watch me beat all your hackers by myself, ha-ha-ha..." The fairy was quite proud now.。