National School Prince Is A Girl

There is no way for Bo Jiu to change this kind of thing.

Her way is like this.

For a long time, she seemed to be unable to remember the great god.

At that time, she almost went the wrong way.

She didn't understand until she lost a very important person.

In this world, there are too many people who can't tell right from wrong. They can't bear the serious blame of one person, but they condone the criminals and commit them again and again.

It does n’t matter if they hurt anyone, because it ’s not themselves who hurt them.

They also don't understand, the kind of torment that speaks nausea but not suffocation, and they don't understand what it means to be trampled after being injured.

If a person does something wrong, no matter how big it is, as long as he shows his weakness, it will immediately bring comfort.

This should not be the case.

Who is the real weak.

They are persecuted and unspeakable.

Many people, who can't afford to toss but want to toss about everything, want a fairness.

How many accomplices stepped on this fairness, so that it could not look up.

Even if there is law, it has not become the strongest weapon.

So she chose to expose something in this way.

She thinks at the very least, when a girl is bullied, she can have the courage to say this.

In that case, the person who likes to lie on her back will leave without saying.

At the very least, she thinks, after a mother defends her daughter's rights, she can get the compensation she deserves, instead of going through thousands of sails and getting malicious.

The real culprit is impunity, but there is nothing wrong.

If I said before, Bo Jiu had the idea of ​​changing.

Now, she doesn't give up this way for whom, even for that person, she really wants it, she really wants ...

Neither of them spoke again.

The atmosphere on the table is not very good.

Even if the rose flower blooms beautifully, it does not relieve the two of them.

Even in the old castle, there is some silence.

The old housekeeper was standing next to him, wearing white gloves on his hands, wiping the transparent goblet, his eyes half drooping.

Then, he walked over with the red wine bottle, his voice was old but natural: "Master Qin is very interested in your childhood, maybe you can talk to the young master."

Qin Mo frowned, not speaking.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes: "What happened as a child?"

"Yes." The old housekeeper said in English: "Master Qin looked at the picture on the shelf just a long time. You can tell Master Qin about you and Louis."

Bo Jiu heard the words and coughed twice, then said: "It's nothing."

"Young Master, is this shy?" The old housekeeper pushed the glasses, observing the unmoved face of the Qin family young master, but continued to hold back: "Then I will take what you wrote The diary is more convenient than what you say now. "

Bo Jiu: ...

What's wrong with Grandpa the housekeeper?

It seems to mention her childhood.

However, if you really let the great god see the diary.

Will he remember anything?

The old housekeeper is also an activist. After a while, he took over a book with a sense of the times and handed it to Qin Mo: "Master Qin should really want to know our young master, what character she has and what childhood she has had. The experience is basically here, you can take a look. "

This is in response to what the old housekeeper said before, Qin Mo wants to know, you can let him know ...