National School Prince Is A Girl

After the fall, the weather was cold.

This point slipped out of the skateboard and it was a bit cold.

When entering the Internet cafe, Bo Ji directly put the collar up.

When the last time the machine was bad, the boy had also been there, so the boss of the Internet cafe was quite impressed with Bo Jiu.

"Have you play for half an hour this time?" The boss sipped his cigarette and bowed his head and said: "Don't press the money, open it over there, play it yourself."

Bo Jiu was very interesting when he saw this boss for the first time, so the second time he came to this Internet cafe: "This time is long, it will take 12 o'clock, give me a good machine."

"What to do? Play the game?" The boss lifted his head and his chin was quite handsome. ,

Bo Jiu's mouth was half-bent and "hmm", but the light was cold.

"That's it, No. 19 in Area A, what game do you play next time? I heard that there is a good team to play live heroes today, you can have a look."

Bo Jiu smiled: "I see this live broadcast."

"Well?" Some of the boss didn't understand. I only thought that Zhang Jun, a teenager today, was particularly cold.

The size of the Internet cafe is not small. Bo Ji sat down along the number, directly booted the game, and then swept the list.

Using code embedding, you directly locate the three people.

Liang Xuguang, Zhang Yingchao, and Nie Xu, before the three people used the game to nickname, now signed the company, in order to attract popularity, simply use the real name as the name of the game to do the live broadcast.

Bo Ji glanced at the time displayed on the computer, and there was still half an hour from the live broadcast...

Enough for her to break through the interview.

Bo Jiu doubles a glimpse.

Just listen to "Kaka, oh..."

A pair of white slender hands fluttered on a white keyboard, and the rhythmic percussion sounded like a brisk movement.

When the owner of the Internet cafe came over with the lollipop that the teenager wanted, he saw this scene.

"The hand speed is good, but what are you doing?"

Bo Ji quickly switched the window and came to the game page with a thin lip: "Nothing, write some English homework."

“Writing homework on the computer?” The boss thought it was very interesting. He chatted with Bo Jiudu: “You also played heroes, there are competitions in Internet cafes, you have won prizes, do you want to sign up?”

Bo Jiu took a lollipop and put it in his mouth. He smiled lazily: "I don't play well."

"That's a pity, I see the hand speed is not bad..." The boss shook his head and walked away, but his heart was groaning. How did the English look weird and still hold the numbers? Is it that he has not gone to school for too many years and has not kept up with the times?

There was no one next to him. Bo Jiu also adjusted the code window. The silver hair micro-motion room, the handsome and direct invasion of the platform room to be broadcasted.

Just when she was about to move, the phone rang, and the screen was a WeChat from Qin Shen: "Where?"

"Internet cafe." Bo Jiu did not think about it and returned two words.

Qin Mo sits in the office chair and raises his eyebrows: "I asked where is your game?"

"I don't brush it today, it's a bit of a thing." Bo Ji typed very quickly.

The deep dawn of Qin Mo Shen Shen: "Someone has provoked you, so you go to the Internet cafe to pack people? Like last director Zhang?"

Bo Jiu's head turned back with a voice: "Meng Ge, you don't want to talk nonsense, I am simply looking for someone to play a game."

"Who are you looking for?" Qin Mo smiled and smiled and put down the contract. He paused. He knocked back the past line: "Do you want to help you with the earthquake?"