National School Prince Is A Girl

"Qin, Qin Shen!" Chen Xiaodong looked at the tall figure appearing at the door, and the screaming voice was trembling. He had only one thought in his heart, that is, their young master was really dead this time!

Bo Jiu is also a bit stuck, how is it so inch, as long as she said a big sentence, the great **** will certainly appear, people who study psychology are so predictive?

Qin Mo squinted casually: "Why don't you talk? Is the tongue licked by a cat? I want to hear how you want to sleep."

Bo Ji turned his head and the pupil was very serious: "I was wrong."

Qin Mo hands and chest, looked up and down the teenager, and dropped two cold and cold words: "Come in."

Bo Jiu copied the belt, and smiled at it, a little bit sly.

Chen Xiaodong took her: "Young master, or else, I... we call the police! Qin Shao, will he kill you."

Bo Jiu smiled: "Reassured, the gods have the most ropes to hang me outside to **** the smog, my skills are good, you can cook some night and night, before hanging, I can still eat something."

Chen Xiaodong: ...

He is very serious about worrying about it!

At the moment, the young master is still in a mood to make a joke!

Why are their young masters so courageous, but Qin Shao, pinching a person and pinching an ant is as simple as Qin Shao!

When Bo Jigang entered the room, he was pressed by Qin Mo, his body was depressed, and he was a little bit stunned with a voice: "You said, should I hang you on the tree, or should you go directly outside?" Run ten laps?"

"It's not very good." Bo Ji's face is always beautiful and clean, and people can't concentrate. She smiles with a tiger's teeth. "I am so handsome, if the fog is polluted, my eyes are inflamed, how can I do it? I still have to pass the game, there is no way to play the game, so I can't play a team with the indifferent."

Qin Mo looked at the unpolluted Bai Yujun face in front of him, and thought about it for a moment. If you look at the eyes of a pair of red rabbits, it is a bit uncoordinated.

However, it is also good for the eyes to be inflamed. At the very least, it can reduce the horrible harm of this guy...

If he is cruel again, he will definitely throw the boy out and keep his eyes from getting inflamed.

However, since he has been raised as a younger brother, he must be carefully raised, go out to be sick, and lose his face.

"You are a lot of reasons." Qin Mo loosened the boy, the slippery residue on his fingertips made him frown, and it was not enough men.

Bo Ji did not speak, took the opportunity to sit back to his original position, continue to lick the pen, remember her multiple-choice questions, and the corner of his mouth evoked a shallow smile.

This way of retreating to the Great God is really useful.

It will be used much later.

Bo Jiu was thinking this way, and he saw the man coming over, stretching her left hand from behind her, and closing the physics book in front of her eyes. The voice was not cold and not light: "Today, come here first, and remember a few formulas tomorrow."

Bo Jiuyin hair is a bit awkward: "Remember formula?"

"Several will be tested."

The Great God spoke of the tone of the test, as if he would eat anything as casually as he would eat tomorrow.

As a scum of just getting started, Bo Jiu really can't understand!

I will ask Yao Yao tomorrow, they are all good physics...

However, for the learning task can be completed ahead of time, Bo Jiu is still very happy, long legs and one, just sit on the wooden chair like that, with one hand pressing his neck, cool back and forth moving, bright eyes, silver hair hook People: "I can finally sleep!"