The national school idol is a girl

In this world, there is never a way back.

Maybe in the beginning.

Those who protected Wang Chuanlei could be more clear about right and wrong, and would not have forced Rao Rong to choose such a farewell method.

But there is no possibility.

He thought it was all over.

He could finally get a good night's sleep.

Let go of your hatred and get some sleep.

Passing by.

Rao Rong paused at the boy's feet and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Thank you, z."

z.

Not the z of spades.

But z.

As smart as Bo Jiu, she quickly realized that the other party was aware of her identity.

After all, it is very possible that the task Fanjia gave Rao Rong was to sneak into the e-sports circle and specifically target her.

During the contact, Rao Rong should have discovered something.

Bo Jiu said nothing, neither admitting nor denying.

Rao Rong smiled: "There is another case. When it is over, tell me the result."

Perhaps only those who have experienced it can understand how to feel the same.

The reason why Rao Rong paid attention to that case.

It's because he knows very well that there are still a group of people who don't distinguish between right and wrong who are protecting criminals.

He will have someone who will become his second self.

He knew very well what that felt like.

The evidence is in hand, but there is no way to complain.

He is young and can handle it.

How could that mother hold on? It was heartbreaking.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes, and just when he was about to disappear, he said, "Don't worry."

"good……"

Clang.

The iron door was closed.

Bo Jiu and Qin Mo looked at each other, without any hesitation, and walked directly to the next door, mainly with Lawyer Bai, who could talk.

The difficulty in fighting this case lies in the imperfection of the system.

Fortunately, the evidence is sufficient.

But even so, the other party's lawyer still raised a very shameless question on the spot: "Before saying that others have stolen it, can the original work guarantee that I have not stolen it? After all, there are many works of the same type. If you hit the mark, you will accuse us of plagiarism. This Not true at all.”

"That's right, it doesn't work."

"It doesn't matter if my adults copy it. Anyway, it's better than the original work. I just like what my adults wrote."

"There are really too many things to do. If you insist on insisting on Master Wumen, you will be offended."

"You are bullying my master."

"It's just for money."

When the judge heard these words, he frowned and looked at the mother.

The lawyer followed these voices to pursue his victory: "Also, my client was not as popular as the other party at the beginning. Is the other party's current approach trying to bully my client by relying on his own popularity?"

Bo Jiu knew that no matter how uneducated her mother was, she could still understand other people's words and what the situation was like now.

When she raised her eyes, the person she met met her lips almost breaking.

Bo Jiu held his trouser pocket with one hand, suddenly picked up the mop next to him, and waved it directly towards the handle of the row of seats.

The girls who were still talking froze.

Bo Jiu waved his left hand and knocked on it. There was no smile in his eyes: "Keep talking, listen."

Huang Guohua followed. After seeing this scene, he winked at Qin Mo vigorously.

It seems to be saying, don't be too gangster with the person you ask to control. This is a court, what should you do if someone catches you?

But it turned out that Bo Jiu was still measured, and her voice sounded again: "Lawyer Bai, tell them carefully what plagiarism is."

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