The national school idol is a girl

The entertainment companies that came here were so shocked by Qin Mo's words that they never dared to come again.

Qin could kill them all with just one move.

Whether it is money or resources, he is top-notch in the entire circle.

And...fiancé and stuff...cough cough cough cough!

It is conceivable that many CEOs of entertainment companies were choked.

At that time, the omnipotent assistant only looked on with a smile, thinking that showing off his wealth was not the focus of his young master's speech.

The point is to be proposed to.

Mr. Qin wants to let the entire business circle know that he now has an owner of a famous flower...

Mr. Li, who was previously asked by Qin Mo for advice on how to raise his younger brother, never received any follow-up questions.

There are also people who do not change their minds and want to contact Bo Jiu alone.

In the end, I realized that I was too stupid and naive.

Some people are really not what the media wants to follow.

It's not like anyone can enter the compound if they want to.

On the other hand, the big shots who had stepped down often saw the boy from the Qin family taking his children out for walks.

Occasionally, I would ask the child to help move the flowers, and I would ask him, "Did you finish your homework?"

As a person who is used to living alone, Bo Jiu becomes stiff every time he is asked this kind of question: "We can actually talk about something else."

After going to school, Bo Jiu didn't sleep. He took a book and reviewed it as he wished.

Every time after going home, the master asked her what she had learned today, and she couldn't answer a word.

Huang Mao from No. 2 Middle School came to look for someone again.

The general idea is that he also needs to study hard.

Bo Jiu was a little shocked and looked Huang Mao up and down: "Studying? You?"

Huang Mao looked like you can study hard for the one you love, why can't I? "Then whoever wants to get into a better university, let me work harder."

Bo Jiu groaned: "Who is that?"

"You know." Huang Mao suddenly felt shy.

Bo Jiu tapped his fingers: "Do you want me to give you extra lessons?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Huang Mao glanced behind him: "I originally wanted them to give me tutoring."

Bo Jiu followed his gaze and saw a few street bullies standing there scratching their heads and scratching their heads. They couldn't even understand the junior high school textbooks: "That should mean there is no progress."

"Everything I was told was wrong!" Huang Mao angrily said.

Bo Jiu: ...Are you tutoring, or are you looking for answers?

"Master, you have to save me." Huang Mao scratched the back of his head: "I can't do too badly in the exam. I can't show anything now. My mother said that when I enter the society, it will depend on my academic qualifications."

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "That's wrong. When you enter society, you only look at who your father is."

Huang Mao had a tough look on his face: "When I can no longer survive, I will go home and inherit the family property."

Bo Jiu held his trouser pocket with one hand, as if he remembered something, he leaned slightly: "Is academic qualifications important?"

"Anyway, her friends always think that I don't understand anything. The look in their eyes is really...actually I don't care much." Huang Mao tilted his head: "I don't want to embarrass her."

Bo Jiu's eyes were a little light: "What if the girl's education is low?"

"You will probably be criticized when you enter the society." Huang Mao said deeply, "I don't care. If some people are too well-educated, chatting will be tiring. Do you know what they will talk to you? They will discuss human beings with you." progress, and asked me how the theory of relativity came about, and I think you don’t understand, it means you are uneducated, alas, it’s a blow.”

When Bo Jiu heard this, he suddenly looked sideways: "What if it's a girl like Luoluo?"