National School Prince Is A Girl

"In...this... these students?!"

COCO and the fat man couldn't help but glance at it.

Let me not say that these six students are very common.

One of them was a bent man who had been entangled in Qin.

Such a person would be a **** Z?

The Qin desert lifted up the smog, the smog, the face of Zhang Jun looming: "You are very strange? I have not said before, the spades Z is a student."

"How can Qin always determine that Spades Z are in these few people?" The fat man still doesn't understand.

Qin Mo swept the news page, a fatal: "Because only the victim will think about it."

The fat man got a meal and immediately understood it!

If the **** K is inside, the range can be reduced even smaller.

Because only four of them are male.

There is no gender display for the registered account of Spades K.

But looking at his style of doing things, it should be that boys are right...

It is night, Bo family.

Bo Ji pumped the U disk, just walked downstairs, he heard He Honghua on the phone, the voice is very loud, like quarreling with the other party.

Obviously the results are not satisfactory.

Otherwise, He Honghua will not hang down and look at a place to blaspheme.

Seeing her go down, He Honghua only laughed: "Hurry, sit down, Mom is bragging you to stew your favorite pig's feet, put peppers and potatoes!"

"Mrs. got up from three o'clock to the young master, and the little fire was slow." Aunt came over with tea: "After a while, it is absolutely sweet and soft."

Wen Yan, Bo Jiu sang the shoulder of He Honghua: "Thank you mom."

"You said this child, what to say thank you." He Honghua's round face passed a few shy red: "Hurry up, how big, and hug!" said this on the mouth, face Happiness can't stop it.

However, it is at this time.

The phone placed on the coffee table rang again, and it was very harsh again and again.

He Honghua glanced at the call, and the smile dropped obviously. He wanted to open Bojiu.

How smart the Bojiu, when she looked at her expression, had not waited for the opening of a saffron, and handed over a cup of tea. The voice was very light: "Mom, pick it up, no matter what, I am with you." ”

Listening to her daughter, He Honghua’s heart is inexplicably more powerful. He stretches his hand and slides open: “Hey, you told them that I have never succumbed to them in the past year. Now the e-sports competition is about to begin. They say Go away, do you have a conscience?! One hundred thousand one person? Du Ze, you are in the mouth of the lion!"

"He, I am talking to you very well, you look at you, how is this attitude." Du Zena's tone is like a special person: "Fortunately, I went early, followed the Qing sister, this rural out It’s the rural out, how is the look so short? He, look at your contribution to me, my Du Ze also pointed to you, and quickly divorced with Bo, you like the big fat village, match Qing Qing grab?"

A bang!

He Honghua hangs up the phone heavily, the phone slams out, the chest violently ups and downs, and there are too many emotions in those eyes.

The anger is sad, and the indignation is difficult.

Then, she saw that Bo Jiu was watching herself and immediately said: "The pig's feet in the pot should be good, and Mom will give you a bowl."

Bo Jiu raised his hand and grabbed the arm of He Honghua. His voice was heavy: "Mom, what happened to the company?"