National School Prince Is A Girl

As soon as he lowered his head, the scorching heat would follow the movement of Qin Mo's speech, all sprayed behind Bo Jiu's ears.

Bo Jiu paused and looked up at the man's eyes as deep as the sea, and saw him say the last sentence: "Not going out today." Then, when the phone was closed and the eyelashes hung down, it hit the eyelids. A thick shadow made the entire profile look unusually beautiful.

Bo Jiu tilted his head and avoided the action.

Qin Mo didn't say much, and glanced across the boy's cheek: "Write it again."

It is really stressful to have such a teacher.

Bo Jiu quickly moved the pen in his hand, like a struggling Xiaoqiang.

The sense of existence of the great god is too strong, really no one can compare.

But one thing is still good.

The difference between Xueba and ordinary people is that he quickly got a very accurate recognition: "Bo Jiu."

"Huh?" Juvenile Hao teeth looked at him handsomely.

Qin Mo's slender fingers rubbed his forehead: "You really are not suitable for studying physics."

"Brother Mo, let me talk about it, don't you think that the discipline of physics is against humanity?" Bo Jiu said seriously.

Qin Mo sneered: "I think you can be born, it is against benevolence."

Bo Jiu: ... Can you still chat happily.

"This road doesn't work." Qin Mo turned his finger and pulled the physics book aside: "Study at such a speed, you will never fail in seven days."

For the first time, Bo Jiu agreed with the Great God: "I think so too."

"Tick me the courses you have recently learned" Qin Mo flipped through the magazine.

Bo Jiu looked at the physics book in his hand and decided to tell the truth: "This question must be asked by the teacher."

Qin Mo turned his eyes to look at the teenager, his voice was faint: "If I were your physics teacher, I will throw you out now." I don't even know where I learned.

Bo Jiu didn't feel guilty, but asked curiously: "Do you know what to do in the course?"

"Help you solve the problem."

The four words of carelessness of the great god once again made Bo Jiu aware of the essential difference between Xuezhu and Xueba.

It turns out that Xueba has the function of pressing questions.

This is not fair to them. This is the same as already knowing the answer before the exam. What's the difference?

Bo Jiu is still depressed, Qin Mo has stood up from his seat,

"What to do?"

The Great God decided to let her rest with compassion?

Qin Mo glanced at the teenager: "Call your director and ask about the learning process."

The Great God said nothing, but the inexplicable Bo Jiu saw the helplessness in it ...

It's also a hard work. Bo Jiu thought this way, took a lollipop, put it in his mouth, and looked down at the string of formulas.

She looks so handsome.

The physical formula is so ugly.

Obviously, it is a kind of physical anti-benevolence ...

After receiving a call from Qin Mo, the director of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School was stunned and wondered if he had heard it wrong. When Qin Mo said the second sentence, he immediately straightened his body: "Qin Shao? ! Where is the physics of the class? This ... I will call the teacher now! "

Qin Mo did not close the line immediately, reached out to take out the mineral water in the refrigerator, and continued in a very low voice: "I heard that the school is now arranging tables, regardless of gender?"