To be weak is to describe Bo Jiu's current mood.

The Great God was as precious as ever, holding a pen in one hand and nodding her forehead: "Don't tell me this question, you won't do it."

"Mo brother, such two time, used to review physics, don't you think it's too wasteful?" Bo Jiu tried to pull the atmosphere back.

Qin Mo glanced at her; "I don't think so."

There is no way to chat this day.

Looking at the physics knowledge in front of him, Bo Jiu extended his hand involuntarily, grabbed his hair, and thought that she could not deal with a homework by hacking the young master.

Defeat on this, really ...

Probably also seeing someone's depression, Qin Mo really likes to look at her like this: "I didn't work hard at the end of the semester, I didn't work hard, and the exam was not good.

It was originally a simple exam.

It was said by the great god.

Why is there really a psychological burden.

Wait.

People like An Ying should not care much about their grades.

Bo Jiu tilted his head: "She cares about her performance after An Ying?"

"I used to be the first in the exam, what did you say?" Qin Mo's slowness,

Let Bo Jiu take it seriously.

I don't know.

What Qin Mo said is indeed true.

But there is another point, Qin Mo did not say.

When Qin Mo was in high school, An Ying always wanted to grab his son and go shopping.

Every time her family Bingxiao uses a sentence: "Mom, I still have to read." To make an excuse.

An Ying said at the time: "It's almost okay to take the exam."

It can be seen that such an analysis.

Classmate Bo Xiaojiu was re-routed again.

Only this time, Qin Mo was the first to admit defeat.

He just likes to watch her little depressed expression, and does not make her so sleepless and forgetful.

Seeing that someone didn't even drink the water he fed in the past, Qin Mo's brow furrowed, and took the physics book away.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes: "I haven't finished reading."

"Don't watch it." Qin Mo's voice was very weak: "I just lied to you. My mother doesn't care about grades at all. You are her little male god. Whatever you do, she likes it."

After Bo Jiu paused, he twisted his neck with one hand: "Hu, brother Mo, be sincere. But why did you suddenly want me to review."

It will never be because of that non-human interest.

Although the Great God would use this to tease her.

But this time, I always felt that there were other things.

"Nothing." Qin Mo said lightly.

But Bo Jiu thought of something, and glanced at the phone he just rang: "I used to call from the school."

"Huh." Qin Mo has nothing to hide.

Bo Jiu wondered: "What did you say?"

"Fill in the volunteers." Qin Mo put the glass on her lips again.

Bo Jiu suddenly realized: "Mo brother, do you want me to be admitted to your a?"

No wonder you have to review her physics.

After all, the admission score of a large ... is not generally high.

Qin Mo did not deny it.

Upon seeing this, Bo Jiu pulled the physics book back and planned to continue reading.

Unexpectedly.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and blocked it on the page: "If you don't read it, your current grades will do."

"If you can't pass the exam," Bo Jiu said, "Look at the insurance."

Qin Mo picked her up and put it on her long legs: "It doesn't matter if you can't pass the exam. By the time you pass the exam, I will turn it over, anyway, I will be the same everywhere."

Wen Yan, Bo Jiuyi, drinking the water he fed, even the tip of the tongue was faintly sweet.

When her boyfriend is not upset, she is handsome and attractive