National School Prince Is A Girl

As soon as he bowed his head, the warmth of the cold would follow the movements of Qin Mo, all of which were sprayed behind Bo's ear.

Bo Jiuton got down and looked up at the man’s deep sea squatting. He saw the last sentence: “I don’t go out today.” Then, when the phone was closed, the eyelashes fell down and the eyelids were laid down. A thick shadow, the entire side of the face is unusually beautiful.

Bo Jiu turned his head and avoided this action.

Qin Mo did not say anything more, and the light passed over the boy’s cheek: "Rewrite it again."

It is really a lot of pressure to have such a teacher.

Bo Jiufei’s pen on his hand is like a struggle.

The presence of the Great God is too strong, and no one can really compare.

But one thing is still very good.

The most different thing about Xueba and ordinary people is that he quickly got a very accurate understanding: "Bo Jiu."

"Well?" The young boy rubbed his nose and looked at him handsomely.

The slenderness of the Qin desert pointed to his forehead: "You really don't fit physics."

"Meng Ge, let me vomit, do you not think that the discipline of physics is anti-benevolent?" Bo Jiu said seriously.

Qin Mo sneered aloud: "I think that you can be born, it is anti-benevolent."

Bo Jiu: ... can't chat happily.

"This road won't work." Qin Mo's finger turned and pulled the physics book aside: "Learning at this speed, you will never pass after seven days."

For the first time, Bo Jiu and the Great God agreed: "I think so too."

"Give me the lessons you have recently learned." Qin Mo turned the magazine.

Bo Jiu looked at the physics book in his hand and decided to tell the truth: "This question should be asked by the teacher."

Qin Mo side went over to look at the teenager, and his voice was faint: "If I were your physics teacher, I will throw you out now." I don't even know where to learn.

Bo Jiu did not feel guilty. He only curiously asked: "What do you know about the course of learning?"

"Help you press the problem."

The four words of the great gods are inadvertently, and once again, Bo Jiu realized the essential difference between Xue Shou and Xue Ba.

It turns out that the schoolmaster has the function of pressing the title.

This is unfair to them, and this is already known before the exam. What is the difference?

Bo Ji is still depressed in this side, Qin Mo has stood up from his seat.

"What to do?"

God decided to let her rest with great compassion?

Qin Mo swept the boy: "Call your director and ask about the learning process."

The obvious **** did not say anything, but the inexplicable Bo Jiu saw the helplessness inside...

It was also a hard work, and Bo Ji thought about it. He put his lollipop in his mouth and looked down at the string of formulas.

She is so handsome.

The physical formula is so ugly.

Clearly, it is a physical comparison of anti-benevolent...

After receiving the call from Qin Mo, the director of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School first stunned and wondered if he had misunderstood. When Qin Mo said the second sentence, he immediately straightened his figure: "Qin Shao? Where is the physics of the poor class? This... I will call the teacher immediately!"

Qin Mo did not immediately close the line, and reached out to take out the mineral water in the refrigerator. The voice was very light and continued: "I heard that the school is now on the table, not male or female?"