National School Prince Is A Girl

Fu Jiu slowly turned around and his face was still slightly lower.

The more it is, the more she is in line with her current identity, the pure and incomparable girl.

But looking at her school uniform, Yang Ming’s mouth was bent upwards. Anyway, sending one in and out is also sending, and sending two can make more money.

There is more than just Liu, and there is another one, which is just like "pure".

"This classmate is not wrong here to make up the class." Yang Ming showed an unprecedented enthusiasm.

Fu Jiu did not immediately go with him. Instead, he looked around nervously: "But it is not like a place to make up classes, and my teacher is not there."

"Your teacher and I are friends." Yang Ming has long known that Jiangcheng is not only supplying himself in this respect, but also other teachers are also making it. Those people are different from them, that is, the cat encounters a dead mouse and can be a fool. The student is one.

Obviously, Fu Jiu at this time became a stupid student in Yang Ming’s eyes.

"Your teacher is waiting in the room in front, saying that he has a student coming today." Yang Ming continued: "Your teacher surnamed Li is right, wearing a pair of glasses, thirteen."

Very good, and caught an accomplice.

In fact, Fu Ji did not know that there was such a surname Li before he came.

Since the other party gave her one, she must of course take it easy.

"Do you know Teacher Li?" Fu Jiu tried hard to make his voice sound a bit timid.

"Of course." Yang Ming smiled and said: "We are all peers, let's go, I will take you in."

Fu Jiu hesitated for a while, and then nodded.

Yang Ming pushed the glasses and turned around. He smiled and was really stupid.

At this time, people watching the live webcast are all boiling.

"Ah, ah, don't leave him!"

"Where, no, who is in solid color, speed to heroes to save the United States!"

"People in solid colors can't watch live webcasts, people are still playing."

"I said that you don't have to worry about it. You think that when the blogger broadcasts this, he knows who the other person is. This is obviously a camouflage, and it is going to break into the enemy."

"Listen to what you said, it is true."

"Even if this is the case, you have heard it. The blogger’s voice is young, or a little girl, how to face the beasts, no, I will go to the solid color now!"

The live broadcast is not only visible to the netizens, but the Qin Mo can see it. Then, he seems to have figured something out, and his mouth is hooked: "It's very smart."

"What is very smart?" Huang is still anxious here: "How is this car blocked like this! The police force near the solid color will immediately give me in. There is no search order to make up later, you are afraid of who is stopping you? Family?"

Hearing this surname, Director Huang looked at the person sitting next to him.

The Qin desert voice is very light: "Let them explain that the situation is only in control, Jiang family is not only looking at the interests of people."

Director Huang nodded and wiped his sweat and made such a big deal. His heart was suddenly stopped.

"Right, what did you say very smart?" Huang said that there is no dementia, and everyone knows that this sentence is very useful.

Qin Mo raised his hand and glanced at his wrist: "Yellow Bureau, do you know why this hacker wants to conduct such a live webcast?"