National School Prince Is A Girl

Honestly, a few spades in the room are a bit awkward!

What is wrong is the last sentence of Qin Shen.

One of the sisters licked the sleeve of the tortoise sister: "What, sister, have you heard it?"

There is also a lot of activities in the heart of the turtle sister. For example, she didn’t think that Qin Shen’s bend would bend, and the bend was so bright.

Facing the two little cute ones, she coughed a lot and really didn't know what to say.

However, it is not important now that Qin Shen will bend.

The important thing is that something went wrong.

It is obvious that the Qin **** is more transparent than anyone else. He only slides the screen of the mobile phone twice, then lifts it up and looks at the venue.

It is very important to find out who is planning this matter.

After all, time is too tight.

The Qinshen's eyes swept from left to right.

Fortunately, after the last incident, this time, when the seal was rescheduled, the official fans and unofficial fan members were divided into two.

It’s just a non-official fan member, not necessarily all of them.

The dawn of the Qin desert sank with time, and the sinking was almost black.

Turtle sister experienced these, I understand what is the state now, from the official establishment of the **** Z, there are many illegitimate groups of spades Z. The official reminds everyone that it is best not to add, all come to the official support club, but really Plus, no construction, no official, no official.

But this time it is obviously different!

Through a medium called a group, the black peach powder is condensed on the grounds of likes, thereby infringing the big spades.

The other party is right, they can't get them out of many non-official fan members.

The person who organizes this matter, what the mind is, can be imagined.

Time is really too tight.

Only half an hour left before the start of the race.

Every time the clock is gone, whether it is Feng Yi or someone who knows this, the mood will sink down.

There is a sense of powerlessness that cannot be said.

The feeling of being breathless.

The kind of knowing that the other party is going to hurt you, even after hurting you, will also bite your sense of powerlessness.

Spread from both hands to the eyelids.

Some little cutes are really too far away, a little want to cry.

They are thinking, how can they protect that person?

They now want to tell the world how good that person is.

But they can't even protect that person.

Seeing that things are happening, the fingers of the gas are shaking.

How can it be like this.

This world should not be like this.

Qin Mo stood there and stood for thirty seconds. Then he picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number. His voice was very heavy. "Fat, bring your notebook to the front desk of the venue, immediately."

Such a phone call represents that Qin Mo has already thought of a solution to this problem.

It is the hacking technique of using fat people.

No one even thought of it.

This sentence of Qin Mo fell.

Among the crowds there, there was a boy wearing a black mask and wearing a war suit. He suddenly supported the railing on the left hand side and jumped sideways. The clothes were still with the wind, so they were set in front of the Qin desert. The silver hair under the hat is still fluttering. The posture is as handsome as ever. I copied it into the trouser pocket with one hand. First, I smiled at the turtle sister. However, I went to the big Shinto: "I am looking for you." It turns out that you are here. What do you call the fat man, and let him bring a notebook? Want to check people?"