National School Prince Is A Girl

After getting up in the morning.

Qin Mo's mood was obviously not as good as it was last night. A handsome face was full of strangers.

The pajamas on Bo Jiu's body have been replaced with school uniforms, with silver hair, a light smile, and a school bag on one shoulder, which is both handsome and spirited.

Looks like it sleeps well.

There are very few people at home, and now there are teenagers. Aunt Zhang made four kinds of breakfast at a stretch, fried buns, fried bread sticks, small meat buns, and vegetable porridge. Let Bo Jiu eat a little more.

Bo Jiu will naturally not refuse this kindness, and it tastes very sweet, especially the fried buns, which are golden and golden in color, when they are placed in the mouth, they are crispy outside and inside, and they are delicious.

It was just that Bo Jiu couldn't eat a plate alone. God only drank milk in the morning and looked at the business newspaper in his hand. Obviously, he didn't mean to destroy her.

Bo Jiu couldn't bear Aunt Zhang to be disappointed and simply put the remaining pieces in the packing box.

Aunt Zhang is happy to see: "I still have many friends with nine young masters. Our young masters never thought of bringing breakfast to classmates."

"It's not that there are many friends, that is, it's good for me to be at the same table." Bo Jiu smiled and said: "I also want her to taste the skills of Aunt Zhang."

Aunt Zhang loves to listen to the teenagers. When she saw Bo Jiu was going to school, she waved a little at the door: "Remember to come with the young master next time, the wife will be there, and the wife will like it of."

"Okay." Bo Jiu sat in the car and hooked his lips towards Aunt Zhang.

Qin Mo was sitting on the side of the boy, his eyes lightly sweeping over the box of fried buns that was out of the boy's hand, and after half a ring, the voice gave a cold command to the driver: "Drive."

"Yes, young master."

Although the driver heard his young master's tone was not very good, but according to Qin Mo's instructions, he first arrived at Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

The Qin family's car, whether it is a model or a license plate, is very eye-catching.

Fortunately, there are not many students coming to school at this point.

However, the appearance of the car caused a lot of students to watch.

Xue Yaoyao was still memorizing English words with earphones. After seeing people's unusual reactions, he looked towards him.

I saw a silver-haired teenager walking down the elongated black Lincoln. The young man's mouth was raised, with the youthful beauty and evil spirits, not who could they have in the nine halls.

As soon as Xue Yaoyao saw the face, he walked over quickly: "Good morning, Nine Temples."

Just after getting off the train, Bo Jiu turned his head and greeted Xue Yaoyao's smiling face. He turned his eyes to Qin Mo and said, "Brother Mo, I'll go first. Pay attention to safety on your way."

After finishing talking, Bo Jiu waved his hand, carrying a black school bag on one shoulder, and inserted it into his belt casually, and walked towards Xue Yaoyao with a smile.

Xue Yaoyao watched as the boy drew closer and closer, and his face started to redden.

When she saw the excitement of Jiudian, she forgot that it was at the school gate, and she didn't know if she would say hello to Jiudian in this way, which would have any bad influence on Jiudian.

Thinking of this, Xue Yaoyao glanced next to it, and saw that some girls were pointing towards them. The gossip meaning revealed in her eyebrows made Xue Yaoya unconsciously twist her finger.

"Good morning." The teenager has come to her side, the whole body exudes a good smell of sweets, ignoring the rumors around, the smile is still dazzling and handsome.