National School Prince Is A Girl

The night is getting more and more intense.

Just when people are sleeping sweet.

In the master bedroom of the top of the Bo family, the keyboard banged and banged.

Bo Ji sat in front of the computer and successfully entered the mobile phone page of Director Zhang.

There are a lot of payment passwords left on the webpage.

But Bo Jiu did not move him.

Maybe ordinary people don't know.

People who really call them hackers won't take the money on the Internet.

This is the principle.

The things that Bo Jiu needs are very simple, all in the daily chat record of Director Zhang.

"It’s really wonderful to live." Bo Ji listened to the language chat record of the director and a young woman, and hooked his mouth: "I don’t know what his wife knows about these things, what will it make?"

Bo Ji smiled and moved his finger to stop on Director Zhang’s text message page, which clearly recorded his detailed request for asking the parents to ask for improper expenses.

Bo Jiu cut all of these things and was planning to edit a long article to send out. He did not expect to have an unexpected benefit.

The director estimated that loneliness was unbearable, and that the woman had to send a photo of her sleeping.

The woman agreed.

Director Zhang saw the photo, and the voice suddenly got a little breath: "Hey, my little baby, my brother is watching the stone!"

Hearing here, Bo Ji decisively took off the headphones, she was afraid she would spit in a while!

However, if there is such a paragraph, if it is sent out, the influence will be even greater...

The bottom of Bo Jiu flashed a cold light, and of course she would not let people know that this long text was made by her.

There were no more than a dozen students in Jiang Chengyi, some of them were poor, and some of them were because the exams were not good and they didn’t give gifts. They were all given reasons by the director Zhang.

Bo Jiu is very clever in pushing Huo Siyu's video and Zhang's words to her in the office, mixed in with the events of these dozen students.

Then, using virtual IP, she sent all the evidence to the major marketing websites at the same time!

Of course, she still did not forget to send a copy to Mrs. Zhang’s wife and teachers from major universities!

"It’s a good show, it’s interesting to see everyone together."

After saying this, Bo Jiu shut down the computer and went to the bedside, silver-gray hair, as always, handsome, mysterious...

The next day, nine in the morning.

Director Zhang drove into the school on time.

I don't know if he wants more?

He always felt that every student was pointing at him since he got off the bus.

"It's him! Look at it!"

"I usually feel that he is very color, really not a good thing!"

"Oh, don't say it, he looks back."

Director Zhang was inexplicable, and his brows wrinkled a little, just pushing the office.

I saw a group of teachers looking at what was in front of the computer.

Director Zhang’s mood was not good from the morning. Now the people who watched his men were still not working. They followed the fire and came up: “You don’t hurry to prepare lessons, what are you looking at!”

He said, he opened one of the teachers. The teacher looked back at him and his expression was hard to describe.

Director Zhang didn't care at first. When he saw the photos on the screen, he suddenly won the mouse of that person!

This, what is this! ?

What is this ******!

Why is the photo of him and his lover in it? ?