National School Prince Is A Girl

The baby face in the audience stood up uncontrollably!

The eyes of the side of the ferry also followed, and then he quickly smiled and looked at the person on the side of his body: "No wonder the deputy team is so concerned about this **** Z. Is this the reason? Just the hand, It should be international standards. This Confederate team is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Originally, it was only for the sake of releasing the wind.

But now, Watanabe feels the need to analyze the detailed technical investigation of this Dili League team.

"Just, is that he?" The baby face is still talking to himself.

It can be seen that the operation has been shocked by the operation of the thin nine.

However, everyone here has no deep feelings from Hoshino.

The person sitting next to him would not see it. When he swept the boy's hands, when he hit the keyboard, Hoshino had a tight hand.

He lowered his head and black broken hair hit his face, forming a shadow.

The corner of the mouth is rising a little.

Until the rise to the most gentle and brilliant arc.

It won't be wrong.

Such hand speed and cut-in, only Z can do it!

Hoshino I re-raised.

The spark that jumps in the bottom of the eye is unknown to anyone.

With the opening of the two words of victory.

The teenager sitting in front of the computer took off the headphones on his head, and the messy hair did not make him look uncomfortable. Instead, he could look handsome.

However, no one knows why the boy paused.

Thin nine really paused.

That is because she always feels who is watching her.

This angle is a dense audience.

Is it my own illusion?

On the other hand, Lin Feng saw that the thin nine came quickly, and took advantage of this gap, and went over with Qin Modao: "Captain, what, even if the little spades are too obvious to you, you endure a little, the children still If you are not right, you should have another Qin powder. Your fans will also love you as a husband. The little spades are just the light of the moon in the near water. You will let him get it first. He listened to you again, and no one of you talked to anyone, strange."

Lin Feng does not mention this thing is okay.

Let me mention this.

Qin Mo, who originally held a mineral water bottle, looked at him with a slight head.

That look is very cold.

"He listens to me?"

The voice that spits out between the thin lips is also cold, but there is one more thing that can't be said than cold.

"He would be fine if he really listened to me."

When Qin Mo went over to smoke, Lin Feng only saw the other's mouth, like laughing, but more like pressing down.

It’s just that no one really looks at it, because when the desert is smoking, the dawn is a lot of indifference.

Lin Fengxindao little spades, my brother, I will help you here, the rest still depends on you.

Who knows, after the boy came back, he sat down with a bottle of water and did not speak.

Just a twilight look at this side.

Lin Feng shook his head and began to come here to say: "Little spades, I said that you are not right today. When the captain used to yell at you, you did not resist, and I told you When the captain kissed a girl, you didn't look like that. At that time, your mood was more uncomfortable. You have to think about it at that time, think about it now, find a psychological balance, hold on, and chase after you. The captain is sometimes not so hard."

Thin nine swallowed the water in his throat and sighed: "Can you tell me about kissing the girl?"