The national school idol is a girl

"How about we do it today? Anyway, Master Bo said that as long as we drag that pervert to death and drag him in front of him, he will give us a lot of benefits. Think about it carefully, how disgusting that pervert is , it doesn’t matter if I like men, but I’m sitting at the same table with that fat pig. I’m so bad at studying, it’s just lowering the average score of our class. When I walk, I never seem to take us seriously. It’s really funny. , He doesn’t even look at what he was like before, and he still dares to be arrogant in front of us!”

The speaker has long had a grudge against Bo Jiu, and now that the opportunity has come, of course he must incite others to take action quickly.

He couldn't wait to see Bo Jiu kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

Dare to kick him in the classroom in front of so many people, you are just looking for death!

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Once the advanced mathematics class is over and everyone in the front of the classroom has left, I'll block the back door and you guys are at the front door. Let's let him have a taste of what it means to come and go without returning!"

A premeditated plot was quietly born. No one knew that in the classroom, several people had already decided to plan a nasty kidnapping.

Bo Jiu felt uncomfortable. Every girl should know the feeling of having her aunt come. She felt wet down there.

She really wanted to go to the bathroom, but with her condition, it wasn't safe to go to the bathroom.

In addition, she was really sore and tired, and soon a thin layer of sweat covered her forehead.

During this period, Xue Yaoyao came back. Seeing Bo Jiu's appearance, she was sleeping very uneasily, so she thought of a way to get some hot water for Bo Jiu.

When Bo Jiu raised his head, the corners of his mouth were still curled up. His voice was slightly hoarse because he had just woken up, and it was deep and pleasant: "What?"

He looked very handsome. Because of his illness, the boy's skin became even whiter, which made him look like a handsome prince in trouble, which made people feel distressed.

Even though they have become like this, the only one who is still so good-looking is probably a young man.

"Jiudian, if you are really uncomfortable, why don't you go to the infirmary and lie down for a while so that the doctor can take a look." Xue Yaoyao said worriedly.

Bo Jiu shook his head: "I'm fine." She couldn't go to the school doctor in this condition, and it would be easy for others to see out. It would be the same outside.

"Then why don't you drink some hot water first?" Xue Yaoyao knew that no one could change the boy's decision.

Bojiu took the hot water and said with a slight smile: "Thank you."

The hot water probably had an effect. Although my stomach still hurt, at least I wasn't feeling cold all over.

Even though his body was still very tired, Bo Jiu sat in the back and fell into a state of half-asleep and half-awake. He finally made it to the fourth period of advanced mathematics class.

During this class, no matter how uncomfortable she was, she couldn't sleep. She only used her left hand to support the side of her face carelessly, and her right hand was lowered on the desk and pressed a book against her stomach. It was impossible to tell from her pale side face why she was in pain. .

The senior mathematics teacher's opinion of Bo Jiu was the same as usual. In fact, this person didn't know how to learn, and she didn't expect him to get any good results.

As long as Bojiu comes to every class, there are no empty seats in her classes, the attendance rate of their class is fulfilled, and her salary will not be deducted, whatever he wants, she has given up on students like Bojiu. Already...