The national school idol is a girl

In the end, only Bo Jiu was left empty.

It was already obvious who Xue Yaoyao wanted to sit at the same table with.

The other two girls also supported her. After all, Jiudian was in such a corner, but the teacher didn't say a word. Some people also acted as if they didn't see it, and the vague feeling of exclusion was still there.

In school, grades speak for themselves, and they all know this.

I just really didn't want to go one step further and looked at Jiudian sitting alone in the corner.

The high school math teacher obviously didn't understand what these students were thinking, and his voice became a little cold: "The teacher has made it very clear that men and women cannot sit at the same table. Student Xue, you should know your situation yourself. If you get a good grade in the exam, it is you who The only way out now is not to think about unrealistic things, read more books and sit down when you have time.”

Xue Yaoyao wanted to say something else.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes, gave her a "take it easy" look, and smiled at her, which clearly meant that it didn't matter if he sat in the back row.

It's just that... this advanced mathematics teacher seems to be very prejudiced against him.

If it was because of studying, Bojiu would not find trouble with the teacher. This is a matter of principle.

She didn't know if it was because she spent a night with the university studying mathematics, but she actually understood a little bit of the class this time.

However, the advanced mathematics teacher does not focus on the key points when teaching. To put it simply, he is a bit inferior to the masters.

Perhaps it's not a question of the teacher's ability, but that the great god is too inhuman.

Bo Jiu once again thought of the materials she had seen in the Qin family's study, such as inner crimes, logical reasoning, and forensic knowledge. Ordinary people would not read these books often...

Bo Jiu was thinking deeply, and Xue Yaoyao felt relieved when she saw that there was indeed no unhappy expression on the young man's face.

She knew that whether they were students or teachers, they had long had a deep-rooted impression of Jiudian's waste. She had also experienced this vague feeling of isolation, so she wanted to sit at the same table with Jiudian.

But it was obvious that Jiudian was not her after all.

That person has an extremely strong heart.

Never mind any exclusion or isolation.

Just like now, he was holding his chin while listening to the lecture and taking notes, as if he didn't care where he sat.

One day, when people know Jiudian's true identity, they will know... that he has never been a useless student!

There are advantages to being alone at a table. Playing games on Bojiu goes very smoothly, and there is no need to deliberately avoid anyone. After all, she is using Qin Shen's account now. If someone peeks at the screen again, it will only cause trouble.

In general, it is difficult to find the player's specific location without adding friends.

But this is nothing to Bojiu. Using micro-data control, it directly targeted "I'll give you a punch to eliminate Xiaole" and sent a dialogue window through the alliance platform: "Are you there?"

Feng Shang, who was still playing the game, was startled and thought he had been poisoned. When he saw that the person speaking was his idol, he immediately cheered up: "Here, there, there!"

"Meet you at Xicheng Internet Cafe at 7 o'clock tonight." Bo Jiu typed lazily: "Let's work together to refresh the book."

Feng Shang hadn't been to an Internet cafe yet, and he felt excited when he thought about real people joining forces to write a book: "Okay, everyone, listen to the idol!"

Bo Jiu smiled: "I will bring my girls and teammates there. Don't be nervous when you see someone."