National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiu was not fortified. When the reaction came, the person had hit the back of the pine like a pine.

The light breath is mixed with the smell of the sun, as if it can penetrate people.

The only drawback is that the tip of the nose is sore.

Oxygen is not enough.

Qin Mo leaned over his head and stretched his hand to support the person. His eyes were very light. He took the water prepared by the soldiers next to him and leaned on the boy's lips.

Bo Jiu took two sips and his breath just stabilized.

Qin Mo said, "Is it interesting to follow me?"

"Well, it's very interesting." When Bo Jiu smiled, he was still a little suffocated.

Qin Mo looked at the person in front of him, and his tone was faint: "I remember I said, I will give you a day to leave."

"The major general report, I passed all the tests, and I have the right to stay." Bo Jiu has already found a good statement.

Qin Mo laughed a little and mocked: "Passed all the tests? You won't even fold a quilt now."

Bo Jiu: ...

There is nothing to say, this sentence is too ruthless.

The time was so quiet for a few seconds.

Qin Mo turned his head away, reached for the white towel, and then dragged the person to his front.

Bo Jiu was still wondering what the Great God was doing.

The white towel had touched her forehead.

It turned out to be helping her sweat.

Bo Jiu raised the face even higher, narrowed his eyes like enjoyment, the face was beautiful and beautiful

Qin Mo regretted this action, how did he pull this guy over to subconsciously wipe her sweat?

It was the black coal-like face that caught my eye. Even so, the side face could still see the fine fluff under the light.

And the thin lips soaked with water, like a polished finish.

It is difficult for people to look away after watching it.

Qin Mo's eyes sank, and after a few minutes, he removed the white towel.

Bo Jiu realized that no one was sweating himself and followed two steps forward.

"Go pack your things." Qin Mo didn't look back, his voice was still weak, and only gave her a few words.

Bo Jiuliu raised his eyebrows on one side of his figure: "If I folded the quilt, it would pass the test completely, and I wouldn't pack things."

Qin Mo heard the words, stopped, and looked over to her side, his voice lukewarm: "Just whatever you want."

Bo Jiu felt that the great god at this time was too much like she was when she first met him when she was a child.

Anyway.

First find a way to stay.

After thinking of this, Bo Jiu went back to the dormitory directly.

First spread the quilt, and then follow the steps in memory to start pressing and shaping.

The steps that seemed simple at first.

She also followed the tutorial.

As a result, the soft and crumbling is not qualified.

There is still a great distance from the tofu block.

Bo Jiu now finally realizes why some students feel that they should not be called every day when they are in military training

Spiritual.

The demand for this quilt is indeed too high.

A little bit of time passed.

The quilts on the bed were stacked and disassembled.

The whole dormitory is very quiet, only the sound of the second hand turning.

The sunset sank completely to the west.

Only the halo left can make a slender figure.

The figure was lying on the ground, with a spear on his shoulder, the muzzle aimed at a certain point.

When shooting out, poke into the bullseye.

Five shots in a row, each shot is within the range of ten rings.

That shooting posture is perfect and smooth.

It ’s like being in one with the surrounding environment,

Even his breathing followed the gun. His face turned sideways, beautiful and noble, even if he rubbed in the grass, it did not affect his unique temperament at all.

Qin Mo.

The excellent recruits who came here from various troops finally saw the legendary hidden shooting, a long spear, eight hundred no man's land.

For them, the accuracy of shooting is not too difficult.

The most amazing thing is the kind of quiet shooting and the movement that does not stay at all.

The crown prince looked beside him, and turned his gaze back to the Lamborghini not far away.

It seems that this person has more than background.

It is enough for a leader to line up to meet the ability.

This is what Prince Mo thought when Qin Mo hadn't put on a military coat.

He waited until he saw the men's military uniforms and walked towards them.

The crown prince has been shaken by the spike on the opponent's shoulder.

That's major ... major general?!

So young?It's the major general!

It's unlikely!

The crown prince just thought it was unbelievable. If you are capable in the army, you have to look at the age.

This person is really too young.

Unless they have performed overseas confidential tasks and made significant achievements.

Otherwise, it is really unlikely to be a major general.

Fifty people have been shocked by Qin Mo.

"The time is not fast enough, the range of movement is large, and today I will practice the 50th Ring."

After Qin Mo said this sentence.

Half of the people are physically weak.

But here, obedience is the only element.

There is one less person in the team.

Especially the companions who have been together for these two days.

Prince Edward has asked the captain twice in a row, where Bo Jiu went.

When he rested halfway through the shooting, he couldn't help asking again.

Only this time he was no longer the captain.

It was the indifference and lowness rising behind him: "It sounds like you care about No. 10."

The crown prince had a meal, but he didn't expect that the boss who was in control of the whole army would speak to him.

After just seeing the other party shooting, the crown prince has regarded the other party as his struggling gaze, and has not noticed Qin Mo's deep eyes when he said this sentence.

The crown prince saluted a military salute: "Report, No. 10 left the team for too long, I want to know what happened."

"Failed to do the internal affairs." The last button of General Qin Mo's uniform jacket was tied, and the ascetic breath that came out of the face made the Crown Prince not even knowing how to ask the exit.

However, it is also because what Bo Jiu does is too eye-catching.

Especially in this military exercise, it was too good.

It's so good that it's hard not to be noticed.

The chief heard that there was such a recruit, and was called by the ice kid who was the most difficult to play with.

After the meeting, he didn't even drink the tea, so he let people call Qin Mo.

In the army, all the etiquettes of Qin Mo are in place. After seeing the people, the first action is to salute, very neatly.

But even so, the temperament in his body can not deceive people, and some heads have also said that Qin Mo is probably the soldier who is the least like a soldier.

"What's wrong with this number 10? I heard you chatted with him alone?" The chief said this, and then said, "No matter what the problem is, let's talk first. So many good seedlings have come this time, you Without saying a word, most of the kicks have gone, and now there are only a few people left. Do n’t give me any more kicks, especially the number 10, try to keep it. "

Qin Mo did not give a definite answer: "I will wait until this soldier's internal affairs is qualified."

"Isn't it just that I won't fold the quilts? I heard the report before I came here. What's wrong with it? I didn't ask you to fold the quilts when performing the mission." In this respect, the bastard never heard of him.

Most importantly, the soldiers here.

It used to be a thorn in a place.

Either the family has the right to be thrown into a certain force, but it is not easy to discipline.

Either they are special talents who have arrogance in their hearts and are not easy to tame.

After these people met Bing Xiaozi, they were also very strange, and they were all very obedient.

Qin Mo is not in the army these days, the one who scratches his head most is him.

To know that these people will toss things.

Many people are reluctant to take over this, also for this reason.

It is indeed a good achievement, but as soon as Qin Mo leaves, these bunnies will blow up the group. Who can bear it?

This bastard is indeed very poisonous.

The people he picked out rarely ran into trouble.

It's just too much to let people go.

When the head thought of this, he instructed Qin Mo again: "I don't care about other people. This number 10 must be left for me."

"Look again." After Qin Mo finished speaking these two words, he stood up, stretched his hand to correct the military cap, and saluted again.

The old chief was angry and unable to get people. He said that for a long time, this kid didn't even give a quasi letter.

It seems that the recruit on the 10th is useless if he wants to stay ...

After dusk.

The weather began to sink.

The training is not over yet.

From far away, you can smell the food in the cafeteria.

After Qin Mo came out from the chief, he paused and glanced at the tired tired recruits. Fifty Rings crawled forward to shoot. It was never a joke. If you want to drink a large glass of hot water first, your stomach will definitely be hungry, after all, it is time to eat.

After glancing at Qin Mo, he returned to where he lived.

Start analysis of all new members.

It's just that after opening the data, there is no text for a long time.

The psychologist who delivered food to Qin Mo also discovered this problem.

He was somewhat shocked. After all, Boss never got stuck when analyzing people.

After seeing it halfway, the psychologist just wanted to speak.

Qin Mo's voice rang, very casually: "I don't have any psychological problems, I can perform tasks at any time, if you are here to ask this."

The psychologist choked, and every time he faced Boss, what he learned was like giving it back to the book.

He thought about it for a while and then simply changed the subject to reduce Boss's defense.

"I heard that there is a recruit in our army, and one person will destroy the other party and one regiment. It is still a technical arm. This kind of person is just right for the action team. Has n’t the boss always said that the fat man ’s physical strength ca n’t keep up? Since this recruit can cross the jungle and is familiar with field operations, there should be no problems with physical strength, um, it is a good thing."

The psychiatrist had intended to continue on other topics.

Qin Mo has stood up and looked at him condescendingly, slender figure: "Don't bother to think about the topic anymore. The person you said is within the scope of elimination.

Psychologist:……

He understands that it is simply not suitable to talk to boss today.

There are usually three types of Boss.

The first is that whatever you say is casual.

The second kind closed his eyes and listened to him.

The third kind is like this, which is a blow to his professional book reviews.

However, if it is the third kind of appearance, it means that the mood of the boss has at least fluctuated.

What happened in these two days?

The psychologist frowned, a little bit unthinkable.

It's no wonder that he can't think through it, after all except Qin Mo.

No one else has yet seen who the No. 10 recruit is.

It's just that his boss is gone, and the food brought by the psychologist can only be eaten by himself.

The soldiers behind Qin Mo thought Qin Shao didn't want to see the doctor and planned to eat in the cafeteria.

What he didn't think of was.

As soon as he came out, Qin Shao asked: "Where is she?"

he?

Who?

The soldier reacted for a while, and then realized that Qin Shao was talking about the brave recruit: "Report, No. 10 has been in the dormitory and has never been out."

Qin Mo's slender finger paused, and then walked in a certain direction.

The soldier raised his eyes, clearly in the direction of the recruit's dormitory.

He wanted to go with him.

But obviously Qin Shao didn't want him to follow.

The soldiers stayed downstairs very well. He understood that the more Qin Shao encountered talents, the more strict they would be.

But this time, it doesn't seem to be the same thing.

The soldiers were puzzled there, and their brows were all wrinkled, and they didn't come up with a reason.

In the dormitory, Bo Jiu is still fighting the quilt on the bed.

Finally, the eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth were hooked, with a unique handsome and evil spirits.

After almost a minute.

Looking back, it is difficult to form the quilt. At this time, the four corners are clearly placed on the corner of the bed. From the side, it looks more regular than the fangs.

The shape of the tofu block is the standard in the military camp.

Bo Jiuyi copied his trouser pocket with one hand and took out his mobile phone in one hand.

Click.

The photo has just been formed.

The door was pushed open.

Bo Jiu didn't look back, but thought it was a roommate.

Looking down, ready to edit and send a message.

The phone in the palm of my hand was taken away.

Bo Jiu didn't need to raise his eyes, he only knew who he was by looking at the slender hands, only a moment of guilty conscience, after glancing at the quilt on the bed, his figure turned, and his face was confused. 'S chuckle: "Report, I will fold the quilt."

"Is it?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows first, and then walked towards the bed. His eyes were placed on the square and quilt with angling, decent shape, and then the waist bar was slightly bent. The commander-in-chief has no trace of folds. Looking from this position, his face is really handsome.

Bo Jiuzheng plans to watch it for a while.

Qin Mo dragged it with one hand, the quilt was instantly diverted, and the small supporting branches were scattered on the bed.

But Qin Mo's belly is black, and he seems to have never seen those small branches, and said lightly: "Let the scene show me one."

Bo Jiu: ...