National School Prince Is A Girl

The magician has something to say.

Qin Mo, who was sitting over there, had opened his mouth, and his voice was not cold or cold: "Go to the training ground and ask."

Five words.

A final word.

The action team is indeed very interested in this new technical soldier.

When receiving news.

Bo Jiu is still training.

With a gun creeping forward and shooting from a distance, of course, the most important thing is to run with weight.

"No. 10." The instructor's voice sounded, and in the hot days, with a hoarse: "Leave the team!"

Bo Jiu paused and then ran over. His face was still black, but it was not ugly.

"Come with me." The instructor glanced up and down at the boy, and he was ready to take the man away.

The crown prince was watching beside him, he thought he would not eliminate this man.

But it's impossible to think about it. After all, the black boy made a big contribution.

What is that for?

The instructor came to call himself, and Bo Jiu thought it was again because her quilt was not folded.

This is not the first time after all.

Just when Bo Jiuzhen wanted to tell the instructor, she really couldn't do things like stacking tofu pieces.

At one corner, I saw a slender figure standing there. The man was wearing military uniforms, with spikes on his shoulders, with one hand hanging down on one side. It was probably too sunny, or maybe he had just bathed and stood there At that time, the dark hair seemed to be coated with awns.

He is not alone there.

There are several other officers.

It's just that no one can match that person's demeanor.

Especially wearing military uniforms.

The first reaction of Bo Jiu was that it was bad.

The long legs have not moved.

The man over there had finished speaking, and looked up at her.

Bo Jiu immediately lowered his eyes, trying to cover his face with a military cap.

It is also effective.

After all, the distance is not particularly close.

However, even in this way, it is dangerous.

The main thing is not going away.

"Come." The hunter stood up a little bit more.

Qin Mo turned his head away, his eyes not yet focused.

The magician said again: "Oh, why didn't the recruit even have a code name?"

"Yes." Langya's tone has always been stable: "Probably too different, there is no way to write to the information."

The magician raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What's it called?"

"Gold Lord Dad." Langya also paused when it came to these four words.

The magician's expression has changed: "... lying trough, this code, are you serious?"

"That's what he said." Langfang doesn't know how to get such a name.

Several people were talking there.

No one noticed Qin Mo's figure suddenly stopped after hearing the code name.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes fell on the figure with his head down and walking towards him.

The figure was not high or short, and the military cap was very low, so that people could not see the appearance, only exposed his chin, and his skin was very dark.

A camouflage combat uniform, completely ruined by the teenager, is completely gone.

This man was thrown on the training ground, but it was just a normal recruit who could no longer be ordinary.

Qin Mo's eyes sank for a while, what seemed to be churning inside, like the deep sea at night.

"Report, people brought it." The instructor touched his heel and saluted a military salute towards this side.

Bo Jiu raised his hand, and there was nothing wrong with his behavior.

After all, the more flustered, the more likely it will be recognized by the gods.

Now her dress with skin color and military cap as cover, she can still try her luck.

Just don't know why, she always feels that she has raised her hands a little too long.

"Back to the team." There was a voice in his ear.

Qin Mo said to the instructor.

After the instructor answered "Yes", a trot ran in the direction of coming.

This made Bo Jiu slightly relieved.

But soon, her breath was raised again.

Because where she was in sight was the pair of military boots that were getting closer and closer to her.

With the sound of heartbeat.

The man's voice came from his ear: "Age."

This question is too safe.

Asking this question means that the great god is asking her as a recruit.

Bo Jiu changed his voice and replied: "19."

"Army background?" When Qin Mo asked this question, his eyes were already deep, his eyes fell on the man's head, his face was still noble and indifferent.

The magician saw nothing.

I still feel that there is nothing wrong with these problems.

Before the recruits joined the team, the captain would always ask.

Bo Jiu only heard the sound and knew that the two were very close, but all the problems were within the safe range.

The more this is, the more it means that everything is going according to the procedure.

"Yes." Bo Jiu lowered his head again.

The voice in the ear rang slowly again, with a special inattentiveness: "Anyone over there in the army, will not quilt?"

Speaking of this, Bo Jiu was straightforward: "Report, I won't be alone."

"Your roommate just said, you don't seem to be a soldier, what do you think?" Qin Mo said slowly.

Bo Jiu immediately realized that she would not be folded by military use, which was indeed a loophole,

It ’s just this loophole that ca n’t let the gods know. Bo Jiu found only a statement: “The report, they said the same when I was in the army. It ’s almost because of this thing, kick me back to my hometown. Fortunately, other results can make up for this, I stayed in the Army afterwards, and I heard that other troops are very strict about this. "

"Sure, which of the soldiers will not fold the quilt." This sentence is said by the magician: "However, your other achievements are indeed very good. How do you think of being a technical soldier? . "

"No one who is a soldier does not want to come to the Bingwang army, and I am the same." As long as it was not a question asked by the great god, Bo Jiu answered completely without pressure.

The magician and the mace glanced at each other. The reason is really nothing wrong, just a little space.

But for other questions, I do n’t know what to ask. After all, I need to know more about it in a few days.

Whether it is a magician or a hunter, I think that asking here can basically make people back to the team.

did not expect……

"You go back first." Qin Mo turned his face and his voice was very weak.

Several people in the action group were a little puzzled.

They go back first?

why?

Is there any question boss wants to ask this recruit alone?

After figuring this out.

The magician responded: "Yes."

It moved quickly, and three or four steps disappeared on the horizontal line.

Bo Jiu was still thinking that the god would pull these people apart, and would ask himself what questions, probably about computer or intrusion, how would she respond.

But the next second, her brain froze.

Not because of anything else.

But the phrase that slowly sounded in his ear: "When do you want to use the four words" Master Daddy Jin? "

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