National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiu smiled: "If this kind of thing is known to him, he will definitely kill me. The man of the Great God doesn't like to contact girls."

This is how Xue Yaoyao understood why teenagers used to look at boys with strange eyes.

Everyone is saying that he is bent, in fact he is not bent, but he should have liked boys already.

But the Nine Halls were different.

Xue Yaoyao doesn't know how to describe that feeling, it's like ... like changing a soul again.

However, if Qin Shao does not know now, she is very worried about what dangers Qin Shao will have in the future.

After all, the influence of the Qin family is too great in Jiangcheng.

Qin Shen doesn't like to be deceived. This is what the entire Jiangcheng people know.

Nine Hall she ... too brave!

Xue Yaoyao thought for a moment: "Then change clothes on the stadium last time?"

"Not found, the great god has a cleansing habit." Bo Jiu looked at his lips, very beautiful: "I sighed in his ear, he almost stuffed me into the trash.

Xue Yaoyao: ...

Are men's ears blowing casually?It turns out that the Nine Temples will not only lift girls, but also Qin God ...

Xue Yaoyao, who had a new understanding of Bo Jiu, glanced at the teenager beside her.

At this time, the teenager had recovered some spirits, so she walked forward with a smile, so that no one could see it. She surrounded the school uniform to block the awkward position, which only made people feel more handsome and handsome. .

Xue Yaoyao couldn't help thinking, what kind of man can shock her like a girl like Jiu Dian ... Inexplicably, the incomparable figure appeared in Xue Yao Yao's mind.

If it is Qin God ... it would be very interesting.

Bo Jiu didn't know what Xue Yaoyao did in the brain there, only that she seemed to be smiling happily and raised her eyebrows: "Why?"

"Nothing." Don't tell Jiu Dian about this kind of thing, after all, it's just her imagination.

The aunt's sequelae was that Bo Jiu slept all afternoon at home. After school, Chen Xiaodong pushed the door several times and walked in, only to see the quilts bulging in the bedroom, and the silver hair that the teenager exposed.

Even he didn't know what happened to Bo Jiu, but thought their young master was too tired to play games.

On the other hand, Liu Zongming's knee is still hurting, and he even limp while walking.

The people around him were even more swollen with blue noses and faces: "Mingko, how can we tell Bo Shao what we look like, we can't say that our group of people haven't even beaten the perverted waste."

"Can I still get money like that?" Liu Zongming got angry: "Think about it with your brain, and let's talk about this kind of thing, how can we still get mixed up in a Chinese school?

"Then what do we say?" The man was also anxious. This matter was more than embarrassing. The girls knew that they laughed to death!

Liu Zongming narrowed his eyes, then pulled out his phone from his pocket and dialed Bo Ximing's phone.

After seeing the call, Bo Ximing raised his corner of his mouth, with a trace of proud arrogance: "Is everything done?"

"Then ... Bo Shao ..." Liu Zongming licked his lips and said dryly: "The lesson is the lesson, that is, the waste looks quite stupid, but I didn't expect it to escape. After being beaten a few times by me, , And ran down the window, scared that he did n’t dare to come to school this afternoon. "