National School Prince Is A Girl

The more you want to accomplish one thing, the more time you feel.

Just looking at Bo Jiu's face, she didn't feel anxious at all, especially when she stood up from the seat with her schoolbag in one hand, the side of her nose bridge was straight and somewhat cold, even Only people will notice her looks.

"Hi."

Someone came across.

Bo Jiu knew that it was the one of those girls who took the lead: "Do you want to add our group?"

"Group?" Bo Jiu stopped and the schoolbag was still on his shoulders, his eyebrows picked up slowly: "What group?"

"The group in the class, discussing things, can avoid the teacher to do some games."

When Bo Jiu heard this, his eyes were darker in color, very beautiful black: "It sounds very interesting."

"It must be interesting, how? Plus?" The girl turned her head.

Bo Jiu took the phone out naturally.

The girl glanced at, "Wow, is it the latest model? I always wanted to buy it, but it's never there. Where did you buy it from?"

"Overseas." All the information that Bo Jiu said now was memorized by her temporarily. Since she wanted to disguise, she had to deal with the background.

After hearing the word overseas, the girl turned back and exchanged glances with her friends, and felt that their choice was not wrong.

"Ah, you can just scan here." The girl called up the QR code.

Bo Jiu's attitude seemed casual, and it was because of this that it seemed real.

After the news passed, it was a group of people welcoming in line.

It's no problem to just look at the atmosphere.

But soon, Bo Jiu discovered the key.

She has 48 people in the class.

Almost all the people in the class are in this group, except for the two who are not here.

One is Liu Jianing.

And the other ... should be the one who didn't come.

This is one of the points, and the other point, let Bo Jiu's fingers pause on it, and then a light voice: "I thought you would be the owner."

"Me?" The girl smiled: "Of course the squad is to be built by the squad leader."

Squad leader?

One of the five people.

Bo Jiu didn't go to see more people because the more time he spent here, the more he could feel that this classroom was different from any other classroom.

The real exclusion will not show up.

The subtleties are the most sinking heart.

What she is facing is no longer a group of ordinary middle school students.

Even, just now, these people have observed her in secret.

There is nothing wrong with one sentence.

The more sharp-minded people, the more will not hurt how deep you are.

The most dangerous is the one that looks the most ordinary, but even a little bit pitiful, but can bite you behind your back.

Liu Jianing is this example.

The squad leader is the same.

It's very simple. Apart from these girls, the ones who often talk in the group are those.

The difference is that these girls are just lively, but the people who really bring the topic are other people.

The technology of speaking probably lies here.

Lively is not terrible, the topic is the key.

There is only one thing that makes Bo Jiu very concerned.

Why would anyone not come to class?

"How is it? Is the group interesting?" The girl asked with a smile.

Bo Jiu collected the mobile phone, two very short words: "Not bad."

Since such a group exists, people from the army cannot be investigated.

Why is there no feedback on any information.

That can only explain one thing. At most, this group gathers people for collective exclusion.

It is not here that the actual order is issued, or it is a constant psychological suggestion.

Another point is within Bo Jiu's consideration.

Not only did she focus on the girls and the five transfer students, the people in the army should have the same reaction.

Under such a rigorous investigation, how did the other party get in touch with Ka Wang?

Unless ... Bo Jiu's fingers tightened, as if he suddenly figured out all the information.

No, not right.

The idea was wrong from the beginning.

Not only her, but also the people from the army, were deceived by the trap set by King Ka.

Whether it is these few girls who like to bully people, or the transfer students arranged early in the morning, it is just to divert the attention of others.

Even if someone checks it, the survey target will focus on this and ignore the others.

At this time, Bo Jiu remembered what the great god told her.

The most solid essence of psychological guidance is just like magic.

Just because its operation method is no different from magic, the effect presented is the same.

The more powerful the magician, the more distracting it will be.

When you pay too much attention to one thing, it is easy to ignore other things.

Bo Jiu thought of this, the light in her eyes moved, she thought, she should know who the king is.

Kawang is a psychological crime expert.

Interpreted in the words of the Great God, it is probably a MLM brainwasher.

Such people will find very stupid people to do the bottom things.

But he will not let stupid people act for him.

Therefore, this king must be smarter than anyone, even better than anyone else.

The student who didn't come.

Bo Jiu carried the schoolbag, and until there was no one behind her, she found a stairwell and stopped, and then moved into her body, hiding in there.

When she unzipped the chain of the schoolbag, all the contents were exposed, all of which were electronic devices.

Notebooks, chargers, and small bugs.

No one noticed that just when they chatted with Bo Jiu, some bugs had been scattered and posted on their school bags.

Bo Jiu did n’t care whether the floor was dirty or not. He leaned against the wall and opened a small notebook. Without saying anything, he used the campus network to break in from the inside, avoided the firewall, used the virtual IP address, and directly locked after tampering with the program Student files.

Within a minute, a photo appeared on the screen of the notebook.

It was a boy.

It looks good, even a bit gentle.

Perhaps it is because it is too gentle.

That look looked a bit sick.

From the data point of view, his family is good, but one thing, the reason for the long vacation is very vague.

Bo Jiu glanced at the following briefing.

Poor health?

anything else?

Bo Jiugang will try to pull down the previewer.

Suddenly, there was a footstep over there.

Thin nine finger meal.

Seeing that the figure was getting closer and closer to him, when approaching, the white coat rose with the wind, with a touch of formalin.

"It seems that you are the little handsome guy who transferred over?"