National School Prince Is A Girl

When I said this, the voice of the Great God was still laughing.

It is simply a typical male man.

The thin nine can't be prepared, and they don't want to be prepared. Just stand there and let the gods wipe their faces.

As for the gaze of the land that was thrown over.

She is not very concerned about it anyway, just to let people know that the Great God is his.

When the hunter and the magician returned to the army, they felt that their feet were a little floating.

It used to be a joke to gossip about the relationship between two people. Now it really matters, let them gossip.

This is a violation of discipline in the army.

Boss does this... Why?

Not to mention the concealed kiss just now, I said that the matter of giving sugar, spread the entire army in less than one morning.

Everyone is guessing the relationship between Qin Mo and Bo Jiu, and naturally it will be passed to the ears of the old head.

"What do you say? That kid gives sugar to eat? Lie to me? Or is it a joke?" The old headman took a sip of tea after saying this.

The adjutant’s heel touched: “Reporting is completely true.”

The old headmaster still wants to say something.

The party at the door has stood there.

A uniform of military uniforms, when standing against the light, such a gas field makes the adjutant who has been in office for many years feel a bit worried.

No, he can't worry.

How to say this is also his descendants.

When the old head became fast, the face of the original gossip had become a smile at the moment, like a very layered wise man: "Come on? This mission is very successful."

Qin Mo walked in, the standard salute, after the tone is a little lazy feeling: "I must have heard of the head."

The old head sipped a cup of tea: "I heard? What have you heard?"

"It's the matter that shuts me down." Qin Mo did not turn around and cut the focus directly.

The old headman dressed up and turned his head to see his adjutant: "This kid is coming to me again, what is he doing?"

"Report, I am not sure." The adjutant is an honest man, and the face will be red when he lie.

Qin Mo slowly took a look at the other side: "The head of the car cares about 10 new recruits, it should be very clear about the recent movements of this person. For example, she said that I have pressed you, I should have been here very early, Deputy Li I was born to communicate. This news can still be heard. Since the head of the army insisted that he had never heard of it, as a party, I can narrate it again. I have a special relationship with the No. 10 recruits. It is not suitable for a mission. She will not be in the action group for overseas activities."

The old head heard the words, the first time there was a serious expression, reaching out and pinching his own eyebrows: "Qin Mo, you are not a person who is emotional."

"After today, I found out that I was." Qin Mo's voice is still very light: "When someone raises his hand and points at her head with a gun, I can't do it calmly, and I can't finish the task without a calm start. ""

The old head looked at him: "But you are very good today."

"It’s not the same as the country." Even now, Qin’s thoughts are clear: "We won’t have any support there, and there will be no disguise or even a retreat."

The old headmaster also has his own insistence: "This No. 10 is a rare technical soldier."

"I admit." When Qin Mo said these three words, he could even think of someone sitting in front of the computer, his fingers flying fast, and even the coldness of his eyes was melted. He smiled faintly: "There is very little network technology." Can compare that guy."

The adjutant standing next to me: ...the feeling of being sold by Amway is going on?

"Just." Speaking of this, Qin Mo paused, and both eyes looked at the old head. The tone was very weak: "If it is your daughter, would you let her go to the battlefield?"

The old head had a daughter who once wanted her to know this ice boy.

I am a soldier. I have never thought about letting my daughter go to the front line. What is it? It is a place where people can eat.

Qin Mo smiled, there is something that can't be said inside: "You won't."

The old head was stunned, and he couldn’t speak for a while. In the end, he said very weakly: "Ice boy, you are entangled in Hu, it’s not your daughter."

"That is really not my daughter." Qin Mo stood up, single-handedly trouser pockets, seemingly lazy, but actually brought out the light at the corner of his eyes, still a casual tone, but the other two people They all shook in the same place: "That is my life."

Just five words.

The old head can no longer say a word.

The Qin desert was backlit, and the voice passed again: "The mission of the day after tomorrow, find a way to leave her."

Such a conversation will not be known to a fourth person other than three people.

The air in the room went away with the desert of Qin, and it seemed to be a bit quiet.

I don't know how long it took until the shaking of the clock.

The old headman knocked on the stainless steel on his hand: "Just the kid is asking me?"

"It should be." Although some are unbelievable, but the adjutant is still suppressed by the effect that my life is, until now, there is a little slow response, who can let the big devil head specifically to please.

It's hard to imagine that this would be said from the mouth of the big devil.

However, it is precisely because of this.

He and the old head will understand more about the meaning of the 10th to him.

"Go to the list." The old head put down the cup and the light was a bit heavy.

The day after tomorrow, it seems that it has already been decided. Even his role in this task is just to cooperate with the work.

How dangerous it is, no one can predict.

Most people who come here have a bottom in mind, and the more they are selected, the more unpredictable they are.

In fact, after such a thing today, there have been problems in two people’s hearts.

They are indeed the best in the army, and they are also very brave, but the degree of sleep will directly reflect the situation.

The doctor has already put a fork on his mind.

This mission, not only the hardware requirements, but also the degree of psychological tolerance, after all, the other side has a psychological hypnotist.

That is the real nightmare...

There is still no slack training in the army, even if it is a rescue mission, what to do.

The more the final selection, the more intense it is.

Basically everyone has mud on them.

I don't know if there are too many rumors, or because of the exhaustion of training. One of the recruits stood up suddenly during the break, and looked at the thin nine: "Don't dare to compare?"

When the task was performed, the recruit was at the outermost periphery, and it was not clear what was going on.

He just felt that there was a point. In such a force, it was left behind by the relationship and it was a disrespect for everyone.