National School Prince Is A Girl

Chapter 957: The First Thirty-Fourth

The environment in the male dormitory, but everyone who has lived in school knows that the three words can summarize all, dirty, messy, and poor.

When Bo Jiu was carrying his suitcase in.

The person who was still cooking instant noodles with a kettle was stunned, quickly pulled the bolt out, and then looked to the side. That means saying, no, will we live in our dorm?

There are six people in the dormitory.

Of the remaining five, one is still a thorn in the middle.

The prickly sneer sneered, seeing that Bo Jiu was still a little uncomfortable, and just made a wink towards the left and right, intending to walk past with mightiness.

But I saw Bo Jiu carrying the suitcase and throwing it up, one-handed trouser pockets, wearing a school uniform, the coat was still half-open, and stood sideways, like that, she didn't go so hard since she entered the school. Both eyes are icy: "I'm in a bad mood today. Don't mess with me in the end."

It was even more unpleasant to hear that prick, this guy knew if the dormitory also had the rules of the dormitory, what was the meaning of his arrogance when he arrived.

"I said you still want to live ..."

The prickly words hadn't been finished yet. When he stretched out and pinched the teenager's wrist, he was twisted sharply by the teenager.

Just listen to the bang!

The thorn was a bit dizzy.

Looking at the chandelier in the dormitory, he shook his head.

Grandma, why no one told him that this year's first grade can play so!

Bo Jiu lowered his eyes: "One, I'm in a bad mood, and second, the one who picks first is cheap, and my endurance is limited."

The thorn is really hurt.

The one who cooks easily admired Bo Jiu very much. Now I see Bo Jiu like this and sigh. The master in the game did not expect to be a master in reality.

After the prickly hair was taught by the lesson, the style of the painting turned, and when he got up, he made room for Bo Jiu, serving tea and pouring water.

Sitting on the only wooden chair in the dormitory, Bo Jiu had some headaches. She never thought of being so overbearing, but it was helpless to estimate that the basic design could not be changed.

"Boss, don't worry, no one dares to mess with our dormitory in this building." The thorn pricked Bo Jiu with a small electric fan while gossip: "However, Boss, why did you suddenly want to live on campus?" By the way, should n’t you good students study at home? "

Bo Jiu glanced at him: "According to your statement, aren't the good students living on campus? I experience life."

Experience life?The thorn sighed a long sigh, and he didn't quite understand the world of Xueba.

When Bo Jiu spoke, he did not forget to see the surrounding environment in his eyes: "There is a conditional exchange."

Conditional exchange?

The remaining five people glanced at each other.

"Although I don't write homework, I still do some questions. I can help you solve your homework. The same, don't show these in the dormitory." Bo Jiu pointed to the smelly socks thrown everywhere: "Also There are these. In addition, everyone is a handsome guy. The basic etiquette should be understood. It is no problem to take off your shirt. After all, the weather is hot now, but you are just walking in a panty. You are too spicy and have good looks. Bad, is it the bottom line? "

The boy who was wearing only a pair of underwear felt inexplicably shot, but everyone was a handsome guy, and the whole dorm agreed.

"Most importantly, there may be girls coming to visit in the future." Bo Jiu stood at the window and glanced at the girls who were hovering downstairs and back, without doubting their ability to attack: "There are still some people who will take pictures, you should I do n’t want to be shot in the most frustrating scene, so finding a girlfriend is not good. "

The last sentence of Bo Jiu fell, and the one wearing underwear jumped directly into his bed.

Boys who never pay attention to their appearance, changing clothes, looking in the mirror, looking at the mirror, and being a roommate for school grass, Yan must keep up.

No sisters used to watch them before, and they will definitely be invited by their sisters from now on, and the best basic care will be needed from now on!

The atmosphere was okay.

I do n’t know who said it suddenly: “Jiu Shao is coming in now. Qin Shao will also take a look in the future, as well as my favorite Lin Feng Da.”

What the man said later, you are not listening to Bo Jiu at all. Qin Shao's words seem to have stabbed a nerve.

It won't hurt very much, but when I think about it, I will be much silent.

"Think about how all the members of the Imperial League team came to our dormitory, just when Qin Shao Yi came, it will inevitably cause a fire-like onlooker." The man was completely silent in his imagination.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes, his voice was very weak: "He will not come."

"Ah?" The people in the dormitory looked stunned. Why is Jiu Shao's expression a bit like ... falling out of love?

No, no, you can't guess.

They used to think that Jiu Shao must be like a rumor, the cliff is a bend.

Now look at which corner is so strong.

What is rumored is not credible at all.

But in the end, why Jiu Shao came to the dormitory is a mysterious question.

"Is there smoke?" Suddenly, the teenager opened his mouth again, interrupting the thoughts of those roommates: "Give me one."

Even smoke?

This is not in line with the image of Xueba and Xiaocao in their minds!

"Second child, go to the corridor and watch, the dormitory comes and howls."

After the piercing speech, even the one who wore the underwear cooperated with each other. The high mobility of a few people showed that such things were not done less.

Smoking is originally a collective activity.

One man is considered normal in a high school dormitory.

It's just that it's a little difficult for them to accept school smoke.

Bo Jiu didn't look at the surprised eyes of those few people. He leaned his head to light the smoke, and then stood by the window. Some didn't want to move.

"Hello, do you think that school grass looks a little bit sloppy."

"It's exactly the same as when beating me."

"Probably thinking about the game, don't you look at the cooperation between him and Qin Shao, they played very well."

Hearing Qin Shao again, Bo Jiu turned his head: "Did I just say that I am in a bad mood?"

You gave the whole dormitory a dismounted horse as soon as you entered the door, and the mood was too bad!

but why?

"Want to know why?" Bo Jiu flicked the soot, his eyes darkened a little.

The five roommates looked at the teenager and nodded in unison.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and his voice was a little cold: "I was dumped by Qin Shao."

Everyone: ... Isn't it good to say good!!!!

The ear was finally quiet, no one mentioned Qin Shao again.

Bo Jiu extinguished the smoke and looked at his mobile phone screen, hesitating for a long time, but did not send out the news.

The roommates dare not talk about this situation casually. After all, the force of Jiu Shao is too powerful to suppress.

However, it's so handsome to lose love, it is estimated that there are only nine fewer people.

After smoking two cigarettes in a row, Bo Jiu's mood has not changed. Leaning against the wall, the handsome is not handsome, but the atmosphere of the whole room is a little sinking.

The roommates felt that the new boss had arrived, and they had to celebrate what they were doing: "Whether you want to go out for a meal, the big plate of chicken at the school door must be eaten!"

Bo Jiu glanced at them, and he really wanted to go out for a walk, so he was so bored.

"Go." Bo Jiu reached out his hand and smothered the smoke, pacing out the door.

It can be said that there is one more scenic line in today's No. 1 Middle School.

The remaining five people walked in front.

The teenager followed his pockets with a black mask on his face and looked down at the phone.

The girls who have come and gone have seen their hearts out of balance.

Since joining the competition, Bo Jiu has not come to school many times.

If I lived directly on campus like this, it became the welfare of the school girls.

The legendary super delicious chicken is just across the road from the school.

Because the summer vacation has not yet taken place, the weather is not particularly hot. There is a stall outside the store and the natural wind blows to eat, which is sometimes a kind of enjoyment for male high school students.

Be sure to ask for beer.

Anyway, there is no class today, just live in a school.

Carrying a bottle of beer with a prickly head, I just wanted to pour Bo Jiu a half cup, and saw that the teenager had taken a bottle and put it in his mouth to bite. The cap was opened and he drank with his head up.

The five roommates were shocked again, looking at the young men's indifference and drinking. They thought that the school grass of the first school was really a ruthless character.

Probably I see Bo Jiu always looking at mobile phones.

Someone couldn't help but asked: "Nine young, what are you looking at, so devoted?"

"Nothing." Bo Jiu turned off the WeChat page and took another sip of wine.

The man also thought that the mobile phone was nothing good-looking, and really couldn't understand why Jiu Shao stopped on a blank WeChat screen.

This meal.

Bo Jiu ate very little, and was drinking wine without saying a word.

It's because it's on the side of the road, so if you drive back and forth, you can see it by opening the window.

When biting off the fourth bottle of wine.

Bo Jiu's movement paused, not because of anything else, but because of the familiar Land Rover driving over the road.

The license plate number is too special, so there is only one in Jiangcheng.

Bo Jiu recognized the car, and of course the roommates also recognized it. One of them just said, "Isn't that Qin Shao's car?" Only then did he realize what he was aware of and closed it directly mouth.

It is indeed the car that Qin Mo often rides.

The window is not closed.

Can clearly see that Junmei's indifferent face.

The driver of the car also noticed this and stopped there: "Young Master, it is Jiu Shao."

Qin Mo heard that he looked at Bo Jiu's side, and said in a very weak voice: "Go".

The driver was surprised. After all, whenever this happened, the young master would let Jiu Shao get on the bus directly, but today ...

The roommates who had eaten chicken were still thinking about Qin Shao's sight. It should have been seen here. Unexpectedly, the Land Rover drove away in the next second.

Looking back, I looked at the teenager's expression.

Bo Jiu didn't say anything. He took his gaze back and asked for another dozen drinks.

The roommates were dumbfounded. After drinking like this, the person who fell in love was fine, and they all had to lie down.

To tell the truth, school grass has fallen in love, so a little scary ...

On the other side, the Land Rover is still driving ahead, and the speed is not fast.

One was because the driver was still in shock, and the other was because his master ’s eyes were always on the rear mirror, and he was not urged to drive faster.

Instead, it seems to be waiting for someone.

Qin Mo is indeed waiting for someone.

He looked at the rear mirror, hoping to see the teenager catching up there.

However, no.

It's like he read countless mobile phones today and told himself that as long as that person sends him a message, no matter what is most important in her heart, he will try not to be overbearing.

Reality told him again.

The man didn't care about him at all.

Feelings are always similar to multiplication, as long as one side is zero, the result is zero.

Qin Mo turned his face away, his eyes slightly lower.

The driver didn't know what his young master was thinking. He kept looking at the rear mirror until he left that way, his vision changed, but he was even more lifeless.

It looks like it was back before I knew Jiu Shao.

Not interested in anything.

The mood is very weak, and the eyes are also very weak.

Such a young master is really worrying ...

The scenery outside the car window is moving backwards, and time passes by.

Bo Jiu didn't drink any more, took out his wallet to settle the bill, and glanced at his roommate who was still vomiting in the corner.

Standing there and lit another cigarette.

I have never smoked so many cigarettes.

Even if the aunt came and wanted to stop the pain, it only took half.

But it doesn't seem to work if you don't smoke.

Perhaps it was never thought that that person would treat her like an ordinary person, and just passed by indifferently.

My heart shrank.

Think carefully, this should be the lightest.

When the great god knows her true identity.

Will it be a hundred times colder than it is now.

No one can predict.

Do something else to keep yourself from thinking.

In that case, it is not so boring.

Only when the two men meet in the national final will it be natural.

Bo Jiu knew that this was something she did unjustly, but the great god might not know it. What he liked was that she who wore the outer layer of high school students.

In fact, the real she is not so white.

Below this outer layer, she is an international criminal.

He also said that he would grab Z by hand and send her to prison.

Bo Jiu didn't regret going on this road, but sometimes thought, if only someone could walk with her on this road.

But Bo Jiu understood that they were destined to take different paths.

The approach is also different.

The great god follows the law.

And she used her own means.

If she could, she hoped that in his heart, she was just the person who said he was apart, not a criminal ...

Qin's Club.

Several notebooks are opened at the same time.

The meeting room is convening a meeting.

People with eyes can see that the pressure of General Manager Qin is lower than any other day.

Probably too low, even the heart of the meeting was absent.

But for them, it's not so cruel. Except for a bit of fear, everything else is okay.

With the words "end of meeting" dropped.

The managers quickly fled the scene.

Feng Yi originally wanted to talk to him about Little Spades, but now it seems that whoever mentions that name will not be better off.

Qin Mo stood up, his finger moved, as if he had touched something, his eyes glanced over, where a silver U disk lighter was lying quietly ...