National School Prince Is A Girl

Finally, Fu Jiuji successfully sent the teacher to the prison.

But what Fu Ji couldn't think of was that in just three years, the other party actually appeared in front of her again.

Obviously, the teacher has forgotten her.

He changed his name and still lives very well.

Fu Jiu looked at the person who used the relationship at home and became a tutor.

Ask yourself for the first time.

What is black and what is white.

Her best friend has experienced the most grief at the most brilliant age.

Why should she be told by some women that she must be her own problem, then the teacher did not find someone else, but she was looking for her little girl.

Can that scum?

Well-known tutors?

That day.

Fu Jiu put down the high school textbook and, after returning home, opened the notebook that he had never touched in three years.

Z - return again!

She began to realize that something is not that sound.

Because people and people have different views.

This has nothing to do with age identity.

Some people do wrong things, but they are more at ease.

Anyway, there will be no loss.

Even if it is lost, it will not be very serious.

Despicableness is always a pass for the despicable.

Since no one is sanctioning.

Then she came to sanctions.

This is destined to be a negative role.

From that day on, she really wore a disguise.

During the day, like ordinary people, she will eat instant noodles and play games.

In the evening she became the incarnation of Z and began to rectify a series of evils.

Fu Jiuqiu is low.

She originally wanted to wait until the national competition to restore her identity.

But this case is different.

She has to take care of it.

Since Hoshino is coming.

Then their work should continue.

Fu Jiuguang flashed.

It is still the place where the school overturns the wall.

The security guard is still arrogantly blocking the vehicles coming in.

Fu Jiu’s legs slammed into the trunk, and the left hand directly took the wall, and pushed it hard.

Her movements are very handsome and beautiful.

So that the uncle who baked the sweet potato saw Fu Jiu, he was quickly evoked the memory: "You, this technology, national level?"

Fu Jiu didn’t have a joke with the uncle today, went to the middle of the road and hit a taxi.

She is sitting in the back row.

The taxi driver saw a high school student carrying a schoolbag and raised his eyebrows: "Is this still not out of school?"

Fu Jiu took out the homemade notebook she brought with her, very casual word: "Fleeing class."

The driver shook his head in front, while driving, he listened to the back seat, as if it was the typing of the keyboard.

Is he wrong?

A book held by a boy in his hand?

Everyone has curiosity, and the driver is no exception. When I waited for the red light, I looked back and found that it was indeed a notebook. I couldn’t help but exclaim: "The current electronic equipment is really doing more. The more advanced, even the same."

Fu Jiu snorted and his fingers flew fast.

On the screen is a string of code.

The driver smiled again: "You are playing games, my son is the same, especially like to play games, but he recently used mobile phones to play, every day to play that hero, but also said that all of them are primary school students, very pit. "

"It's a bit pit." Fu Jiu's sentence and such a posture completely let the driver believe that she is playing the game.

So next, the driver didn't talk anymore.

At this time, on the screen of Fu Jiu, there was a black icon, which indicates the real beginning of something - Z.