The national school idol is a girl

Some time ago, the smog caused serious problems.

All schools in the city have been suspended for two days.

So much so that Bo Jiu's biological clock was a little confused.

When he sat up, he yawned lazily. When he turned his head and looked over, it was already eight ten.

Their first class is at eight-thirty.

And in the perverted hospital, once someone is late, the uncle at the gate will directly record it.

There are still three days until the national competition.

She can't be disqualified because of such a trivial matter.

Bojiu washed his face very quickly, and he really didn't look like a girl. He put on his school uniform jacket handsomely, and quickly passed through the traffic on his skateboard.

Ten minutes left...

Bojiu counted the time, suddenly stopped his skateboard, and looked towards the school from this direction.

The distance is too long.

It seems that we can only take shortcuts.

There was a student from the first college who used to ride a bicycle to school. He couldn't understand why the man wearing the same school uniform as him suddenly turned around and went in the other direction.

Class is almost here?

Where is that guy going?

No matter, he is going to charge forward anyway, and he must not get a demerit!

Swish!

Bo Jiu stretched out his left leg, stopped his skateboard, straightened his handsome back, and began to visually measure the height of the school wall.

That's right, Bojiu is planning to climb over the wall.

There was an uncle who was buying roasted sweet potatoes at the back wall of the school. When he saw the young man parked in such a place, he was still staring at the wall and the corner of his mouth was twitching while holding a cigarette.

"These children now are really..." They are not honest in school!

It was a bit high. After Bojiu made a preliminary judgment, he started to look for support points.

"Be careful of being caught by your school principal!" Uncle Roasted Sweet Potato was still nearby, reminding Bo Jiu.

Here, she raised her lips and smiled, and raised her hand to look at her watch one last time. There were still five minutes left, that's enough!

Just when Bo Jiu was about to take a step forward.

There was a lot of noise coming from the bustling crowd on the left.

There were probably three or four students from the second college, arrogantly surrounding a beautifully dressed girl.

The girl looked familiar.

Just saw it yesterday.

Bo Jiu looked up at the wall on the left again and looked at the situation there.

Finally, he turned around decisively.

The uncle exclaimed: "Aren't you going to turn over?" He was still waiting to see this guy wrestling.

Bo Jiu waved his hand: "It will take a while, but the hero will save the beauty first."

To be honest, the reason why Bojiu takes care of this matter is entirely because of God.

Judging from what happened yesterday, the person named Han should be a friend of the great god.

Since they are friends...save them first and then talk about it.

Han Susu felt that she was extremely unlucky. She came here to warn Brother Jiang's fat stepsister not to have any extra thoughts about Brother Jiang, so she didn't bring anyone with her. She didn't expect to encounter such a thing: "Get out of my way, do you know who I am? How dare you do this to me?!"

"Beauty, what's wrong with us? We just want to have some fun together, right?"

As the man spoke, he was about to hold Han Susu's hand.

But as soon as he made a move, there was a gust of wind behind him.

Something rushed straight towards the back of his legs, making him turn around in shock!

When he saw it was Bo Jiu, the man was delighted: "Look, who do I think it is? The nouveau riche is here to give us money again."

Bo Jiu did know that person. She had been blocked in a corner and gave him money several times.

Since there are festivals.

Then there is no need to be verbose.

"Come on, I don't have much time, only three minutes."