National School Prince Is A Girl

At this time of the day, Bo Jiu did not leave the class. Today, because he handed in the test paper in advance, he made a phone call and shouted out the baby.

This time, they did not go to the Internet cafe.

Instead, I went directly to Hayes.

That's right, that is the company of He Honghua.

Since the monthly exams are over, there are only three days left in the e-sports competition.

For three days, the players who represent the competition must always decide.

Jiuye is going to take her team members directly to the company name!

He Honghua is not in the company, she has recently been busy going around, just to recruit players who can represent their company.

As everyone knows, Bo Jiu has already helped her find it, and also directly formed a team.

When Bo Jiu entered He's, the assistant who answered the phone, excited, immediately stood up, his face instantly became less beautiful.

Can you look good?

Every time this upstart comes, it’s not a fight, it’s a big fight against He’s total, and he’s playing the young temper.

If she had such a son, she would be dead, and the province looked at it.

What the assistant didn't think was that the teenager smiled at her lips, and her eyes were like stars. Even the breath of the fragrance exudes the fragrance of candy: "I brought people to sign up, and troubled Li Jie to send a list of newspapers. "

When I said this, the teenager did not stop, but single-handedly inserted into the trouser pocket, and the long legs walked away casually, reaching out and pushing the door of the office.

As if... he is the boss of this company!

The teenager who walked to the door seemed to think that the assistant did not hear him. He leaned over and looked at him with a beautiful face. The brow was picked up. The voice was filled with laughter, the tone of the inquiry, the **** that could not be said: "Li Jie ?"

The assistant paused, and once again looked at the boy with the snow-skinned hair. After confronting his clear eyes, he nodded involuntarily... She must have been squatted!

The seal is still watching, and the heart is another one that was sent by the idol...

Bo Jiu did not realize that his behavior was wrong. He sat on the boss's chair and folded his legs. He took the schedules on the Hehonghua desk, all of which were related to the participating players.

Just seeing the table that was drawn and drawn, Bo Jiu can imagine that, for the sake of the electric competition, He Honghua spent a lot of effort.

He Honghua is from the countryside, and everyone knows this.

What others don't know is that He Honghua has never been to school, and what he wrote was originally self-study.

The handwriting on the form is even a bit sleek and childish.

Bo Jiu took the form and stroked it, compared the registration form that the assistant took over, and handwritten four names.

"How?" After she finished writing, she asked her head.

The eyes of the classmates are all bright: "Good!"

Qualifying, four PK four, official specifications.

Until looking at this official registration form, Feng Shang felt that he was truly a member of the professional team.

"Occasionally, idol, give, give our team a name!"

Bo Ji raised his eyebrows: "Get the name? I take it?"

"Well!" After the end of the seal, it was quite deep: "If, if the idol can't think of it, I can take it, for example, we can call it, eliminate the music legion!"

Bo Jiu: ...this strange aesthetic...

"Or I take it, since they look down on the family and look down on my mother, then we will take a straightforward one." Bo Jiu stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, and the bottom of the city reflected in the city. The light: "He Jiajun, starting today, we are called He Jiajun."