The national school idol is a girl

The people in the team also knew Bo Jiu. After all, some of them came from He Honghua. Their impression of Bo Jiu had always been "that waste who only used money to throw money at people and had no ability at all."

"Someone is really big-hearted, and he is still in the mood to come to the Internet cafe."

"He is a prodigal son who knows nothing. How do you expect him to be so successful?"

"From this point of view, it is right for us to leave the company. With He Honghua's love for her son, sooner or later we will have to suffer the same fate..."

Xue Yaoyao knew that this was talking about Jiudian, so she turned her head and looked towards the young man.

Bo Jiu also wore a mask on his face, and the deep eyes exposed on the mask were very bright, like ice in the cold winter, cold and biting.

"This is really someone getting together with someone. I heard from my classmates this afternoon that someone found a big fat pig as his girlfriend. Now it seems that it is true."

At the beginning, Bojiu didn't move.

Just after hearing these words, Xue Yaoyao watched the young man lift his foot and kicked the team member who was about to pass them by!

The movements are very fierce and very handsome!

There was a bang!

The team member covered his knee, almost turning pale from the pain.

"If you can't speak, don't speak." Bo Jiu still had his hands in the pockets of his school uniform, his side face indifferent: "At least don't spray shit."

"You..." Others in the team quit! Raise your fist and swing it at Bo Jiu!

"Stop!" Bo Ximing's cold tone sounded: "You are wearing these clothes now. If you fight in public, do you know what the consequences will be? Your photos will appear in the e-sports tabloids tomorrow. When I come back, a person who can't even pass the exam is not worthy of your action. "

The team members tugged on their schoolbag straps with angrily expressions, and tapped Bo Jiu with their hands.

Feng Shang was still rolling up his sleeves. This was his first time fighting with his friends. He was very proactive: "Idol, do you need me?"

"No need." Bo Jiu smiled and said, "It's not much fun to beat them here."

Feng Shang was a little confused: "Then, where should we fight?" Do we have to jump to different places in a fight? He has never fought and has no idea.

"In the game." Bo Jiu raised his eyes, and his voice passed through the mask, as if it had a king-like appeal: "The new e-sports competition, everyone will crush them."

The wind blew by, blowing away the silver forehead, revealing a faint glow.

However, until now, that group of people still don't know that Bo Jiu is Z of Spades, and they are still aggrieved.

"Master Bo, are we just going to let that kid go!? Listen to what he just said, spitting shit? It's obvious that he doesn't take you seriously!"

The team members obviously came up with this bad temper. In the past, they disliked the trash in the company. For the sake of getting wages, they all tolerated him. Now that they no longer work under He Honghua, why should they still? Put up with him!

"Who said we should let him go?" Bo Ximing smiled coldly, full of disdain: "Not only do you dislike Bo Jiu, people in the school have also wanted to deal with him for a long time. Spend some money to let others go. Wouldn’t it be better if I cover my head and then bring him to you, so that you can beat him as you please?”