National School Prince Is A Girl

The night disappeared with the plane into the thick clouds.

The genius outside was dimly bright, and there was still some bluish white, and the north wind blew in through the window.

The young man under the army was moved, and then he extended his hand. He probably wanted to touch the people around him.

Bo Jiu opened his eyes slowly, and her black hair was a little messy. When she turned up, her face became more handsome.

He glanced at the time sideways, frowned sharply, grabbed the combat uniform, and quickly put it on his body.

She hasn't forgotten that she wants a comprehensive score today, which means that there will be a military demonstration of the dough.

Is it because of this, so Daqianqi walked exceptionally.

While brushing his teeth, Bo Jiu was thinking, following the gathering whistle outside.

She turned around, observed the height of the second floor, and did not go downstairs. She took her coat and draped it up, so she jumped down in the wind, and you could still see the flying clothes.

Very beautiful landing, ran a few steps forward, and quickly assembled.

Someone began to issue missions, that is to say divided into several teams, still jungle operations.

It's just that this time it's not just recruits, but also veterans of the original army.

Originally, Bo Jiu's standing posture was very standard, but when she glanced at the captain who issued the order, she looked over there again.

Didn't the mace arrive on time?

Bo Jiu's eyes narrowed first.

Then he skimmed over there.

It's not just their team.

Another team changed the captain.

Magician is not there?

Bo Jiu's fingers tightened a little bit, and she knew that the behavior of these people would never be late, even when they were training each time.

But this time, the three did not come.

Is it a coincidence?

How could there be such a coincidence?

Unless something is wrong?

Bo Jiu frowned suddenly, as if suddenly figured out something!

Those eyes shook violently.

The heartbeat was also unstable.

no, I can not.

She must have thought more.

Okay, today is the final selection.

Bo Jiuyue told himself that his thoughts were clear.

Especially in her trouser pocket there is the mark Xingsui that God gave her.

And his performance last night.

Calling her name over and over again.

Bo Jiu tightened suddenly, his teeth biting his lips.

Not an illusion.

Nor is it a dream.

At that time, the great god should have left.

If that's the case, if that's the case ...

Bo Jiu turned around and paced towards the west.

The captain who was declaring the mission did not expect that there would be someone in the team, and his voice increased: "No. 10, return to the team! Where are you going!"

Bo Jiu didn't seem to hear it. Instead of stopping, the speed was getting faster and faster. The long legs he stepped on gradually became running.

Until she stopped at the highest command center, she looked away and did not see the figure she knew well.

Everything seemed to confirm her hunch a little bit ...

"Which team are you from? You can't come in!" There were guards blocking.

But who can stop Bo Jiu, she held the man backhand, her handsome face approached, her voice low, like some sand: "Did you see the Qin team?"