The national school idol is a girl

"It's okay." Bo Jiu was still modest.

Secretary Liang thought about the records of someone who went to nightclubs every day, and someone who was kicked out of the nightclub because he was too country bumpkin. He was silent for a moment. Mr. Jiu, your "glorious" past was not "okay". It can be described simply...

The more Lin Feng talked, the more enthusiastic he became, asking Bo Jiu to have a good chat with him. Who would have thought that before he could fully open up his chatter, someone had grabbed hold of the wrist he was holding on to.

"Team, captain?" Lin Feng was not a fool to anyone. Except for Qin Mo, no one really wanted to understand their captain's methods. The main reason was that he still didn't know why there was coldness in the captain's eyes.

"I remember that you haven't done the hand speed training given to you today." Qin Mo's deep voice could not detect any joy or anger.

Lin Feng froze: "No, captain, you don't need to do exercise today, right?"

"Others don't need it." Qin Mo glanced at the hand holding the young man again, raised the corner of his mouth a little, and said with an indescribable coolness, "You can use it."

Lin Feng:......

He really wanted to ask why!

But the captain has never been a person who likes to be asked why!

Usually those who question the captain's decision will only get worse.

For example, COCO and Fatty have been touring for the whole team until now...so they would rather offend the villain than the captain.

Lin Feng tilted his head with tears in his eyes, turned around and started practicing hand speed!

Seeing him like this, everyone laughed.

The atmosphere in the Imperial Alliance team is very good and we get along well with each other.

Now that he has decided what to eat, Secretary Liang will of course order the food. There is still half an hour before leaving. Qin Mo reaches out to pull the young man over by his collar and presses him into the seat next to him. His profile is noble and handsome.

Bo Jiu was still a little confused, but this did not affect her natural discharge skills. She raised her eyes and smiled at Qin Mo, seducing people without knowing it.

Qin Mo was no longer too lazy to teach the boy a lesson. He pulled open the black leather chair, leaned over and turned on the computer screen. His voice was low and magnetic: "Everyone is online, let's celebrate online first."

The celebration that Qin Shen mentioned was definitely not a celebration in the ordinary sense.

So after hearing these words, the eyes of every member of the Imperial Alliance lit up.

Swish!

All the team members pulled out the black leather chairs at the same time and sat in their seats.

Everyone wears special black uniforms.

At that moment, Xue Yaoyao only felt the word handsome.

Click.

Press the Enter key at the same time to go online.

It is so professional and shockingly fast.

A complete set of Alien computers, equipped with a large display screen, and a red-axis keyboard that lights up when you type.

It's just a second.

Area C of "Heroes" exploded!

"I'm going! I saw something!"

"Yunhu?"

"Lin Feng?"

"And... Qin Shen!"

"What's going on with the Imperial Alliance team? Almost all of them are online?! All of them are online? This has never happened before!"

"Everyone is really online, and...my big spade!"

"The prefix of Big Spades has changed!"

It has indeed changed. Not only is there an extra golden stream of light, but there is also an extra battle suit.

"Walk."

Qin Mo turned the headset over with one hand and said only one word into the headset.

The eleven game characters standing together, each holding their own weapons, stood there, as if the God of War was coming...

The outline of the writing style of "School Draft" was drawn up three years ago. If I really didn't like it, I would quietly walk away.