National School Prince Is A Girl

When Bo Jiu woke up again, it was already the third class.

She didn't know what Jiang Feiyang was thinking about. She went to her side and knocked on her desk. He whispered, "Do you really have to sit here?"

Bo Ji looked at him very interestingly, his left hand squatting on his chin, and his gaze made Jiang Feiyang suddenly awake.

What is he doing?

Do you want to let this little scum go back?

I am crazy!

But Jiang Gongzi still said with a hard scalp: "In fact, you don't have to use this. The teacher will reschedule the seat next Monday, so that Xue Yaoyao and the girls sit together."

"I think it's good here." Bo Jiu smiled: "At the very least, don't worry about being reported in class."

Jiang Feiyang knew that he was talking about himself. His face was white. He felt that this little weak **** was simply unreasonable. He gave him the steps and he did not.

"up to you!"

Jiang Feiyang left the seat and returned to his seat. He still had anger in his throat, so that the girl who liked him did not understand what happened to him.

Xue Yaoyao also lifted his head: "I, will I have a bad influence on you?"

“Impact?” Bo Jiu took the reconstructed English textbook out of the desk and smiled at it: “I am a last countdown, what is the impact, you learn better than me, especially physics, is that really human? ?"

Bo Jiu is not the first time to vomit physics, showing how much her resentment about this course.

Xue Yaoyao looked at the silver-haired boy sitting next to himself with his thin lips. Because he just woke up, he still had a few hairs on his head. It was a bit of casualness in the mess, as if he could grow a pair of ears. Handsome makes people feel that he is shameful.

I have never been so happy as I am now. Xue Yaoyao really likes Bo Jiu. It is not the kind of love between men and women. She knows that her appearance is not worthy of a teenager. She is from the bottom of her heart and wants to reward him, even if he She doesn't need it at all, she wants to make the teenager feel comfortable.

"I have physical problems in the future, I can..."

Xue Yaoyao’s words have not been finished yet, and the phone next to Bo’s hand is ringing, not the ringing is a vibration.

What the school says is not to bring a mobile phone, but the regulations are stipulated, and few people will not bring it.

Bojiu made a slight gesture, then slideed the screen open. It was a WeChat sent by Qin Mo. It was a very cold voice. It was the kind of abstinence president Fan Er: "I am near the school at noon, come out and take you to eat." rice."

"Entertainment? I won't go, I will go around in the game for a while, and I am indifferent... I am really a student." Bo Jiu always feels that in the eyes of Qin Da, school seems not so important, this has not graduated yet. How can I understand the pain of learning slag?

Qin Mo over there, and used his brother's high-cold tone to sing it again: "Good class."

Bo Jiu heard the words and smiled. He had a string of voices in the past: "Reassured, usually, I am still very embarrassed. The new table is going to help me make up the class later. Go and be busy, see you after school."

I thought this was over here, after all, there was no news back in a few minutes.

Just when Bo Jiu was planning to dig out the team members, there was a shock from the mobile phone: "It turns out that your score is already bad enough to meet the class to meet the standard."

Bo Jiu:......

Great God, don't know what to return, you don't have to go back, so poisonous tongue, no wonder you can't find a girlfriend!