National School Prince Is A Girl

At this time, Bo Jiu hadn't finished the get out of class. Today, because I had submitted the test papers in advance, I simply called and called Baby Feng out.

This time, they did not go to the Internet cafe.

Instead, he went directly to He's.

That's right, the company of He Honghua.

Now that the monthly exams are over, there are only three days left for the e-sports competition.

Within three days, the contestants must be decided.

Jiuye, this is to take her team members directly to the company to name!

He Honghua is not in the company, she has been busy going around recently, just to be able to recruit players who can represent their company.

As everyone knows, Bo Jiu has helped her find, and also directly formed a team.

When Bo Jiu walked into the He family, the assistant who answered the phone was excited and immediately stood up, his face suddenly became less beautiful.

Can it look good?

Every time this upstart comes, he either throws things or yells at Mr. He, trying his best.

If she had such a son, strangulation was forgotten, and the province looked troubled.

What the assistant did not expect was that the teenager actually smiled at her with her lips, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she even exuded the fragrance of candy with her breath: "I'm bringing someone to sign up. Sister Li will send you a list . "

When he said this, the teenager didn't pause. Instead, he stuck his trousers pocket with one hand, his long legs walked forward casually, and reached out and pushed open the door of the office.

As if ... as if he were the boss of this company!

The teenager who walked to the door seemed to think that the assistant had not heard him. He turned to his side. Junmei raised a face and raised his eyebrows. There was a smile in his voice, the tone of inquiry, and the inexpressible sexiness: "Sister Li ? "

The assistant paused and looked again at the snow-skinned young man. After meeting his clear eyes, he nodded involuntarily ... she must have been cast in the cup!

Feng Shang looked aside, and another heart was sent to the idol ...

Bo Jiu didn't realize there was anything wrong with his behavior. He sat on the boss's chair and folded his legs. He took over the waiting schedule on He Honghua's desk, all of which were related to the team members.

Just seeing the table that was drawn and drawn, Bo Jiu can imagine how much effort He Honghua spent for the purpose of the electronic competition.

He Honghua comes from the countryside, everyone knows this.

What others don't know is that He Honghua has not even studied, and writing is self-taught.

The writing on the form is even a bit mellow and childish.

Bo Jiu stroked the form, compared with the registration form the assistant took, and wrote four names on it.

"How is it?" After she finished writing, she asked Feng Shang.

Feng's eyes were all bright: "Okay!"

Qualifying, four PK four, official specifications.

It wasn't until looking at this official registration form that Feng Shang felt that he was truly a professional team member.

"Idol, idol, give it, give our team a name!"

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Fetch a name? I take it?"

"Well!" Feng Shang said quite deeply after he nodded: "For example, if the idol can't think of it, I, I can also take it, for example, we can call out, eliminate the Legion!"

Bo Jiu: ... this peculiar aesthetic ...

"Let me pick it up. Since they look down on the He family and my mother so much, let's take a straightforward one." Bo Jiu stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, his eyes reflected in the city's rising The lights: "He Jiajun, starting today, we will call He Jiajun."