National School Prince Is A Girl

The next morning.

Bo Jiu left early.

This time I walked through the gate and took the princess on the ground of walking the cat.

Before going out, the uncles who walked in the circle greeted her: "The children are here again."

"I didn't turn the wall this time, it was a good turn last time."

"It must have gone back and was fined."

"Where are you going so early in the morning?"

Bo Jiu realized the enthusiasm of the grandfathers in the courtyard, one by one with a tough spirit, but like an old naughty boy.

"I took the princess out of the house." Bo Jiu was looking for this reason. The coat he wore pulled down, and the pie-like cat face of the princess was exposed. The man was arrogant and very serious. I thought they were going to do something big.

The uncles beside me ridiculed a few words when they saw it: "This cat is going to walk outside the compound, do you know?"

Everyone thought it was the younger brother of the Qin family.

Bo Jiu calmly replied: "I know."

She didn't have to go out sneakily at last, she was also very happy about this.

At this time in the Qin family study.

People who followed Qin Mo all the year round appeared: "Master, don't you have to follow Jiu Shao again?"

"Not here." Qin Mo cuts the fried egg in front of her with a knife and fork, and her voice is very weak: "She doesn't like to be restrained by others, and gives her a little freedom to know what she wants to do next. "

This sentence is a pun.

The man glanced at the book at his young master's side.

Sunzi's art of warfare is based on retreat.

This trick works well.

Bo Jiu is also easy now. After getting out of the taxi, let the princess lie directly on her shoulders and let her die.

As a purebred cat who rarely left the military compound, the princess felt that this kind of travel simply slandered its pedigree.

However, looking at the strange boy feeding him dried fish, he barely looked at it more.

Neither Coco nor Feng Shang thought that Bo Jiu would bring a cat.

A wave of teasing, a wave of teasing again.

Finally music together.

The princess was holding a big pie face, watching several humans jump and jump in front of it.

It shoots the big guy who always makes a sound.

At lunch, it was finally quieter.

The strange boy was good to him. After feeding him the dried fish, he ate with a lunch box.

Are human beings so poor now, eat lunch?

Four people do eat lunch.

The place where the princess came was also a studio to practice Korean dance.

"Like us, is it possible to form a group to officially debut." Coco said while eating, not forgetting to look in the mirror: "The more you look, the more handsome you are, no more, I'm afraid I can't be addicted to my handsome Extricate themselves. "

Feng Shang hadn't spoken, and he looked towards his head: "Clear, sober!"

The two of them kept their mouths on their hands and made no fuss.

Finally quieted down, glanced at Lin Feng who was still trying to find the tone.

Coco leaned back on the big dance mirror, and his voice was a little low: "Is this true for Dimeng?"

Feng Shang did not speak, because he knew too well that there were no banquets in the world, and some things could not be achieved if he wanted to.

"I, we are still there." Feng Shang's fault has not been corrected: "Wait, wait for everyone to come back."

Coco slapped his long legs: "You are right, anyway, the little man has money, right here, waiting for them to come back."

Both knew that some words were just comforting themselves.

Yunhu went abroad, and Lin Feng will become a company in the future, but the captain is gone.

Go back as often as you like.

Probably everyone understands this, so they are especially careful when practicing.

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

Four people formally leave the school.

From the confirmation of beats to the repetition of actions and their proficiency in lyrics, they are no longer the old ones.

"Are you ready?"

Bo Jiu asked the three people next to him.

Lin Feng pointed at his own eyes: "Is it necessary to change the eyeliner?"

"Stage costume." Bo Jiuxiao's Xie Cheng: "The indoor light is dark. Take the car and start at six."

Coco ripped his clothes: "Will I be too cute?"

"Aren't you the type?" Bo Jiu glanced at the illuminated mobile phone screen: "It's Feng Yi."

The other three immediately closed their mouths and looked up at themselves in the mirror.

"Hey." Bo Jiu stood up: "Is the venue arranged? Okay, we're better here too. Go now."

Hanging up the phone neatly, the three others stood up together.

Just listen to Feng Yi saying over there: "From my point of view, it is still not high enough, there is a bright spot, what bright spots do you think about?"

Bo Jiu opened the hands-free, everyone can hear this sentence.

Lin Feng fiddled with his hair: "As long as I don't let Lao Tzu wear women's clothing, I can find any highlights."

However, what Lin Feng did not think of was.

The young man smiled and said, "I wear it."

Two words.

Let Lin Feng almost distort his head.

He must be dreaming.

Is this child crazy?

He must have been insomnia for two nights, causing hearing impairment!

Voluntary wear women's clothing, what is this routine?

"I tell you little spades, don't take retreat as advance, feel that you have sacrificed yourself, I will sacrifice with you, this life refused women's clothing." Lin Feng said the majesty of the wind.

The coco and Feng Shang standing next to each other closed their mouths. After all, they are simple, they do n’t have as many tunes as Lin Feng, and now there is only one thing left in their heads, which is black. Peach z (idol) wants to wear women's clothing!

As a party, Bo Jiu still did not change much, copying the trouser pocket with one hand and pushing the princess back into his arms with one hand, with a little smile, and took the lead out of the makeup mirror.

She said that since she wanted to go, she walked frankly.

The other three people glanced at each other, and they always felt that the world was a bit magical.

All four of them were very tall. When they walked out wearing the same uniforms, they immediately attracted the attention of the surroundings.

Bo Jiu still wore a mask on his face, and was about to get on the nanny van, when he saw a figure flashing over there.

Probably because this is next to the subway, there are many small vendors.

The man was so familiar that Bo Jiu withdrew his figure to get on the car and looked away.

"What are the little spades looking at? Let's go." Coco patted Bo Jiu's shoulder.

"You get in the car first, I'll go buy something." When the clear voice came through the mask, there was always a little nasal sound.

What else could Coco say, got on the headset and put on headphones, and reviewed the lyrics again.

Bo Jiu walked towards the figure of the back with a small bow.

The man had n’t seen her yet, her hair was a little white, and there was a wooden drawer-like thing in front of her. That ’s what hawkers would touch. There ’s nothing special about the things on it. There are several bottles of mineral water.

It's a crime to sell things like this.

Under the big sun.

Need to go back and forth, if someone sees it and needs smoke and water, they will buy one or two boxes.

After all, this is convenient for people who have just left the subway.

"Look for your money." The man lowered his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth. In his fifties, the bracelets that he had originally carried in his hands seemed to have been sold by her, leaving only a few of them. Unclear things.

The man looked up, as if recognizing Bo Jiu, his eyes radiated light, but he couldn't call Bo Jiu's name. He only said in surprise: "Why are you here, kid?"

If it were not for this person, her daughter's lawsuit would not have won.

So even if Bo Jiu was wearing a mask, she recognized the appearance of a teenager.

Bo Jiu also carried a cat in his arms, put his eyes on the box of cigarettes, and then took out his wallet, and wanted to buy it.

The man stretched out his hand and said, "No, I won't sell you this cigarette. You will smoke as old as you can."

Speaking of changing direction, Bo Jiuyi was given a bottle of mineral water: "It's so hot, drink some water."

Bo Jiu took it and didn't unscrew it. When he spoke, his throat moved twice: "I remember your daughter has a little manuscript fees."

"Oh, that." The man grabbed his clothes, as if it was a little difficult to speak, and finally said: "You see those children are busy with me, and they have to spend money to hit the company, these times I have also sought out people's proofs. In the final analysis, it is also my own problem. I don't want others to say that I'm all for money, so I have to hold on to this matter, what it is like, so ... "

Bo Jiu interrupted her words: "I understand, auntie."

The man smiled and wiped the sweat on his forehead again: "After all, thank you. If not for you, I don't know what to do. You should know that I don't know a word."

"Hmm." Bo Jiu reached out and pinched the bottle of mineral water.

"Are your friends calling you?" The man pointed them at the coco who opened the car door: "Go ahead, your child is meticulous at first glance, don't tan your hands."

Bo Jiu looked at that face.

"Nine, you remember, always speak for the weak. The so-called weak are not those who hurt others, but say they are pitiful and cry in front of them. The real weak is that after being hurt, there is no way to get justice."

Bo Jiu stood there, and the sunlight was dazzling.

She understands.

So many days.

From the county seat to the provincial seat, and then from the provincial seat to the Jiangcheng seat.

Three lawsuits were played, each of which was procrastination.

How much financial and energy was consumed in this.

How many of them did not sleep and wished to die immediately to recover themselves, and then the next day, they faced a bunch of questions.

No one will care.

In China, there is a strangest phenomenon.

If one wants a fair one, there will always be a very stern statement.

This person must be for money.

Why is this person so much.

It ’s all over, can you pass,

In their words, the thing is over.

It was the last straw that crushed people's hearts.

Even until now, there will still be people who think it's okay to steal someone.

No one will care.

What kind of life do people who have been hurt by them live.

Really weak people never produce sound.

Because they want a decent return to justice.

Even if the lawsuit was won, the mother only asked for a dollar of compensation.

Because she is very clear, if she wants more, people will say that she is for money.

No matter how this public opinion evolves.

In the end the other party will wash very white.

However, in this industry, how many people have appeared. After copying the text and using the original work to catch fire, in turn, biting the original work, it was discovered that nothing happened.

Someone supported it anyway.

Only those who are really hurt must have no desires or desires.

Someone took things away, we take them back, isn't it right?

We should be fair to the lives of loved ones who are taken away, should n’t we?

If you have to talk about compensation.

How much compensation can be paid back to a mother and a daughter.

But there are some people who make every fairness come too late.

Bo Jiu watched the figure of Wei Gong go further and further.

The hand holding the water bottle was a little numb.

It's not that I didn't think of meeting the great god.

It's not that I never wanted to stay in Jiangcheng.

Available at this moment.

These thoughts are all burned out by the sun.

She is going to do z.

Go back to where she should go.

Do what she should do.

Uh!

The door was closed.

Interrupted thoughts.

Sitting in the co-pilot position, Bo Jiu sent a text message on his side, and the message was received by Hoshino.

Very simple, but it heralds a return.

As soon as Hoshino saw the message, he stopped playing the game.

Because he knows.

starting today.

Z is just z.

There will never be any involvement from Master Fu's family.

After all, everything is back in place.

Probably Bo Jiu was hiding so well that the people in the car did not notice any obvious abnormalities.

Or maybe everyone is focusing on what they are responsible for. After adding Bo Jiu to the car, he has been wearing headphones as if listening to songs, so that no one will pay attention.

The nanny car drove to a technical school with the traffic.

Why did you choose the location of the farewell meeting here.

This is because there is one more major in this technical school, which is the e-sports major.

The power of the Dimeng League will probably be selected here.

The location was chosen by Feng Yi, and since the farewell party is to be done, it will be vigorous.

After all, the Imperial League has never been a low-key team.

The scene suddenly changed greatly.

This is equivalent to the concentration of schools.

In addition to this technical school, not far from the first and second middle schools.

Those who study this major are the ages of high school students.

Everything is authentic campus atmosphere,

It's kind of like a freshman party held by students when they start school.

The green grass is equipped with equipment, put on the shelf and stereo, there are special people are auditing.

There are also many balloons hanging on the field, as well as a self-service long table filled with food. The chairman of the support team of each team member is arranging people to enter.

As some students passed by, their eyes clearly revealed envy.

There is an iron net, which used to be a venue for people to play football, and is now arranged like this.

Everyone wants to watch there for a while.

"Who is this coming? The stars hold events?"

"Choose a technical school to hold? Impossible?"

"It seems not, it is said that there are e-sports players coming ..."

With the sound of discussion, the sky darkened, the vehicle entered, and the farewell meeting officially began ...