National School Prince Is A Girl

The baby face in the auditorium stood up uncontrollably!

Even Watanabe's eyes deepened, and then he quickly smiled and looked at the person on his side: "No wonder the vice team cares so much about this spade Z. Is it because of this reason? It should be of an international standard. This Imperial League team is really a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. "

Originally, it was just for letting go.

But now, Watanabe feels that it is necessary to conduct a detailed technical investigation and analysis of this imperial alliance team.

"Just, is he?" The baby face was still talking to herself.

It can be seen that Bo Jiu's operation has been shocked.

However, no one here feels as deep as Hoshino.

The person sitting next to him wouldn't see it. Hoshino clenched his hands when he reached the teenager's hands and hit the keyboard.

He hung his head, and his black hair hit his face, forming a shadow.

The corner of the mouth is rising slightly.

Until it rises to the most gentle and brilliant arc.

You can't be wrong.

Such hand speed and cut-in, only Z can do it!

Hoshino raised his eyes again.

No one understands the sparks jumping under the eyes.

With the opening of the word victory.

The teenager sitting in front of the computer took off the headphones on his head, and his messy hair did not make him look a bit wrong, but instead looked handsome.

However, no one knows why the teenager paused.

Bo Jiu did pause.

That's because she always thinks who is watching her.

From this angle, the crowd is crowded.

Is it your own illusion?

Lin Feng saw Bo Jiu approaching over there, taking advantage of this gap and leaning in and said to Qin Mo: "Captain, whatever, even if the love of Little Spades is too obvious to you, you endure a little, the child still Is n’t it right, you ’ll have one more Qin Fan, and your fans will love you as her husband too. The little spades just occupy the light of the first moon near the water tower, you let him get it first He listens to you again, no one like you speaks with anyone, weird. "

Lin Feng didn't mention this matter.

Mention this matter.

Qin Mo, who was holding a mineral water bottle, glanced at him.

The eyes were extremely cold.

"He listens to me?"

The voice spitting out between the thin lips is also cold, but there is one more layer of unspeakable than cold.

"It would be nice if he really listened to me."

When Qin Mo turned his head to light a cigarette, Lin Feng could only see the corner of the other's mouth, as if smiling, but more like pressing down.

It's just that no one really sees it, because when Qin Mo was smoking, his eyes were apathetic.

Lin Feng said little spades, my brother and I will help you, the rest still depends on you.

Who knows, after the teenager came back, he sat there asking for a bottle of water, and didn't speak.

Just glanced at this side.

Lin Feng shook his head and started to come here to say, "Little Spade, I said you are not right today. When the captain dragged you in public, you did not resist, and I told you When the captain kissed a girl, you didn’t look like that, how uncomfortable your mood was at that time, you have to think about that time, think about the present, find a psychological balance, hold on, and pursue hard Sometimes the captain is not so hard-hearted. "

Bo Jiu swallowed the water in his throat and sighed, "Can you stop talking about kissing girls?"