National School Prince Is A Girl

"What do you know as a child? Some people come in just because they like it."

Several trainees seem to have looked at the children for a long time.

"Where should you go? There is no expression to say all day long. It's also very arrogant, isn't it just showing off your hand at the time of the regular game, was it included, we are different from you, how much have we passed It ’s hard to get to the present. Unlike you have never experienced any setbacks, you will have a good relationship with God Z. The style of play is also imitating people. You have nothing at all. You should not be a woman unless you say the vice captain. Dangdang, even the god Z, disappointed us in terms of selecting people. It ’s ridiculous to choose someone like you. It ’s also ridiculous to say that the opportunity is reserved for hard-working people. Set it, and it won't go far in the future. "

After hearing the last sentence, the little figure's indifferent face became even colder: "Since the Dimeng League is so bad, why do you want to come? When you come, you talk about its bad words again, who started playing the game is not Because I like it, God chooses me because I played better than you. If you really ca n’t swallow this breath, you can play against me, but I know very well that people like you who say things behind you will always be just In this way, talking about how hard you work and what you can pay attention to, you will never be in e-sports itself. If you really like it, you should have practiced this time, instead of talking about gossip here, saying that you are not sour. I still have those few words, I really do n’t want to win, I can entertain and play, what kind of career I play, everyone who joins the professional team, there is no higher one who does not want to stand, there is no one who wants to lose, you join the Dimeng League, but it ’s just Because Dimeng is so famous, you want to let more people know, so is it interesting to say these words? "

"Please, we are different from you and just want to catch fire."

The little figure's expression is still pale: "Is not the same as me? I am indeed different from you, I want it very simple, I want to win, I want Dimeng to always stand in that position, and will not be pulled down by anyone, This is the purpose of my career. By the way, I can earn money to support myself. I have never thought of people who want to reach the national finals. It is better not to waste their studies. After all, how difficult is the road of e-sports. Talent knows that it is not normal for the Dimeng League not to accept it. You are mocking now, not because you do n’t want to fire, but because you know that you ca n’t do the first place in the final promotion, and you wo n’t fire. "

"It's hilarious, you think we are just like you. You need money to prove yourself. Forget it, don't talk to the cerebellum."

Little figure squinted: "Knowing that I'm a crippled brain, then don't open a trumpet here and say z god on the Internet as a fan."

From the perspective of Bo Jiu, I can clearly see that the popular face is all green, probably I didn't expect that the little figure would know his secret, and the look of the man changed.

The little figure looked away: "This world is not a world where you can pull yourself down, of course, you will say that you don't think like this, but because of the indignation in your heart, I think God's approach is wrong, Right, wait until after the final promotion. "

Speaking of which, the little figure turned his body to the side, as if not fearing that those people were taller than her, and his voice was very weak: "I will win, then, blow you up."

"you!"

The man followed and wanted to start.

People around him reminded him that there was a camera above his head.

The man cast his gaze.

Several trainees did not notice.

This scene was all seen by Bo Jiu.

Since that day, there seem to be many voices coming out.

The youngest trainee of Dimeng was too proud to be a team. He wouldn't cooperate with the team at all. After being known, he drifted away and always said something that he would beat himself.

Some fans claim to have seen it from the beginning to the end, and are disappointed with the rules of the Dimeng League selection.

I feel that this is not the imperial alliance they know.

There are even people who say that the choice of spades is just looking at the face, or what kind of benefits are received.

Another wave of people came out to express their disappointment.

Later, the child looked worried.

This is why Bo Jiu began to focus on Xiao Mobei.

It really makes people like it.

But the child was too straight.

Easy to be broken.

Bo Jiu had thought about it before, and he had to make some sense with the children.

But the pair of eyes fits together.

Anyway, now they are all there.

At least can raise children.

And how far Dimeng can go.

No one can predict.

After all, the circle will change.

Bo Jiu propped up his chin and smiled lazily, and feeding her children would always make her feel very fulfilled.

Qin Mo was sitting there, the aura of the whole person was colder than usual.

Xiao Mobei didn't feel it. After he was full, he went to train.

Qin Mo glanced at the child, then took his gaze back and took someone directly in the direction of the office.

Bo Jiu was still sleepy, it was not good to get up early.

After entering the office, Qin Mo raised her eyebrows and looked at her: 'I like children very much?"

"Well." Bo Jiu didn't have any special feelings for children long ago, but since I saw someone after the window through childhood, I don't know why I saw the cold child who didn't talk much. No rest assured.

After including it, she will forget that children may be trapped because of this.

But now she seems to have figured it out again.

Probably because I met Xiao Mobei, who was like a big god when he was a kid.

Children are mostly angels.

Especially this kind of child who is obviously a little paralyzed, with red ears when he is amused, has his own unique judgment, and does not follow the crowd. It is a charming existence.

Qin Mo walked in steadily, leaning on one side with one hand, her figure lowered: "Since you like it so much, then make your own."

Bo Jiu has not responded yet.

Qin Mo opened his mouth again, feeling very calm: "When you go to college, we will go to the fifth lane and live there. There are no messy people who need you to feed for your pregnancy."

Bo Jiugang wanted to ask Brother Mo, in fact, you are jealous.

Then the god bowed his head, kissed his lips, and the breath lingered on the tip of her nose.

He can still hear his voice faintly: "If you want to feed people for dinner, consider your husband and Mrs. Qin first."

Bo Jiu laughed, and his silver hair flicked: "Okay, but, Brother Mo, you are always jealous. In the future, we really have our own children. You won't even eat your children's vinegar."

Qin Mo lowered his eyes, his thin lips fell on her face, and his emotions were still weak: "It depends on whether he understands or not."

Bo Jiu: ...the answer is so serious...