National School Prince Is A Girl

Through the screen, Bo Jiu can feel how cold the expression is when the man is playing this sentence.

I really can't shut down.

Shutdown is awkward...

More than five o'clock.

The people on the top floor team have been looking up at the time.

"How did Qin always come over?"

"It seems that we waited for WeChat yesterday, and waited for the middle of the night, just starting."

"Who is the WeChat, so important?"

"do not know……"

It was said that the door was opened only with a bang.

Qin Mo walked in, the shirt was half open, the black hair was like a night of arrogant ink, and the cold and cool people instantly received the sound!

It was just that the figure was too good, and many people began to swallow as they glanced.

COCO came up and asked: "Captain, did you sleep here yesterday? Is the company too busy?"

Qin Mo did not answer his words, but sideways, pressed the company phone on the desk: "Help me prepare a set of clothes and send them immediately."

"Yes."

Secretary Liang’s work is very efficient.

Qin Mo took the outer shirt of his hand, his fingers turned to the sleeves, and the buttons were buckled one by one, only to slowly say: "The spades Z have met me."

"what!?"

A bang!

COCO and fat guys stood up from the chair at the same time!

meet?

The kind of meeting that the game users meet? !

This... this is too illusory!

"Will it be a trap, this guy has always been awkward!" COCO guessed.

The fat man agreed: "General Qin, we bring more people to the past! This time you must not let him escape!"

"Do you think that if it is a trap, I will not notice it? Or say..." Qin Moi carelessly lifted his squat, and the eyes were cold: "You are reminding me of the last time I was being played?"

The COCO and the fat man are at the same time, and the scalp is numb: "No...not..."

Hey, today’s president is terrible!

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At the same time, the school has started the last class.

Usually, at this time, everyone has no thoughts to learn.

Everyone is looking down at the time on the phone.

Bo Jiu is no exception, after all, about people.

The English teacher also knew that they couldn't listen, and thought about a few questions to mobilize the atmosphere, and then called Bo Jiu.

"Whatkindofgirldoyoulike?"

(What type of girl do you like?)

Everyone in the class knows that Boju’s annual exam is the last.

What is English is completely incomprehensible.

Although some girls are very interested in this issue, they also know that Bo Jiu can't answer it.

Jiang Feiyang was sitting next to Bo Jiu, a mocking look of the show!

Xue Tingting looked at her eagerness and took out the pen to poke the school uniform from Bo Jiu. She wrote a word on the note—beaytiful.

As long as Bo Jiu can answer such a word, he can pass.

But she is afraid that Bo Jiu Lian does not know the word.

The teacher is also watching her.

Bo Jiu smiled, the thin lips opened, and spit out the English that was smoother: "Do you think that I am poor, not beautiful, there is no feeling? If God gives me beauty and wealth, I will make it difficult for you to leave me. Just as I am now difficult to leave you."

Her voice was originally good, and now with the authentic British chamber, slowly recite those sentences, full of exotic magnetism.

The classmates who listened to the class almost drunk.

"This, this is..." The English teacher is very excited: "The original sentence of Jane Eyre!"

"It seems that the teacher also likes this book very much. Um... the heroine above is the type I like." Bo Jiu is still laughing, and Xue Tingting behind her has a left eye.

That kind of handsome confession.

The sisters in the back seat of the cockroaches, the heart pounds straight...