National School Prince Is A Girl

The physics class is very difficult for Bo Jiu. Although there is an extra layer of paper, the feeling of moisture is already very obvious.

But what the physics teacher said, she still wrote it down, at least outlined the scope, so that the great God would help her with the problem.

But the farther back, Bo Jiu's stomach hurt, so he had to lie back on the desk again.

He was asleep and fell asleep again.

The physics teacher is not called Bo Jiu.

This continued until the lunch break.

Xue Yaoyao looked at the boy, took out the money from the schoolbag, and ran downstairs. What she thought was to buy Bo Jiu some medicine for stomach pains, and also brought the rice back to make Bo Jiu eat a little warm. of.

There were also a few girls who looked back at Bo Jiu several times and determined that the teenager was only asleep before leaving with confidence.

Resting at noon, after all, is going to eat.

There are two hours before class in the afternoon, and most of the students in the classroom have gone to the cafeteria.

There are also two or three people who like to study very much and still have their heads buried in the classroom to do test papers. After all, it is about to take the monthly test. Let classmates bring meals, which also saves time.

Only, today ... these two or three students were forced out by a group of boys with their eyes.

The one who took the lead closed the front door of the classroom, looked at the only Bo Jiu left in the classroom, and made a wink towards the people before and after.

Bo Jiu was still lying on the desk, her sterling silver hair was broken down, and she could only see her white chin.

Probably sensitive to the spirit of dangerous instincts, Bo Jiu suddenly opened her clear eyes, and when he saw the pair of Nike sneakers parked in front of her, Bo Jiu left his hand on the table and then Lifting his head, he looked at the person in front of him and slowly stood upright.

As she stood up, her eyes still looked towards the back door.

The following is very uncomfortable, but the brain is clear and excessive, and even automatically formed an analysis.

There were a total of six more people in the classroom, two in the front door, two in the back door, and two holding wooden sticks, staring at her, and the wooden sticks hit their palms one after another, clearly to seek revenge. .

And ... there are still organized and premeditated revenge.

This matter is by no means simple.

Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes and hooked the corner of his mouth. Looking at the person in front of him, even if his lips were pale, he was not surrounded by embarrassment. Instead, he put his pocket in one hand and smiled very evilly. What? Liu Zongming, was kicked by me that day not enough? "

"You! Go to death, you perverted bent boy!" The boy named Liu Zongming seemed to be poked with anger, raised his stick and waved towards Bo Jiu.

But what he didn't think of was that at the moment when the stick fell, Bo Jiu flicked and lifted his legs, kicking fiercely on his knee!

Liu Zongming's aching face was all white, and he knelt to the ground all at once!

All the people around were stunned.

"You are still stunned, don't hurry up!" Liu Zongming hugged his knees and gritted his teeth: "Think of the benefits Bo Shao has given us!"

Bo Shao?

Even if his physical discomfort was at its extreme, Bo Jiu did not miss this very important message.

It turned out that the illegitimate child was the culprit!

Bo Jiu stooped, avoiding the oncoming wooden stick again.

It was such a vigorous exercise that she only felt the unbearable discomfort below. She did not put these people in her eyes, but ... her pants seemed to be transparent ... must go immediately, otherwise they would be aware of what , Which means that the bastard will know!