The national school idol is a girl

"Captain, there is news about Bo Ximing."

It was night, and the members of Team Kali were sitting in front of the computer, looking back.

Liuli stood up: "What did you say over there?"

"What else can I say." The man smiled and said with indescribable pride: "Everything is as the captain expected. Bo Ximing wants that useless young master from the Bo family to get out of the Imperial Alliance more than we do, and he also said that we should continue to make progress. With these posts, tomorrow this matter will be known to the entire e-sports circle.”

Liuli lowered her eyes: "In this case, Bo Jiu is really finished."

"Who cares if he finishes, captain, I know you are soft-hearted. Think about it carefully, if it weren't for that Bo Jiu, would our relationship with the Imperial Alliance be so tense? After he leaves, we can slowly repair our relationship with the Imperial Alliance. The relationship between."

Liuli listened to the team members' words and seemed to be convinced: "Okay then, this is the only way."

In fact, she was the one who came up with the idea.

How could she be soft-hearted? It was just superficial and she still had to do it.

There are only three days until the national competition.

It was just the right time to drive Bo Jiu out of the Imperial Alliance team at this time.

If you are a newbie on the Internet, you will fail if you are too strong.

You don’t even understand this logic, yet you come to the e-sports circle.

Liuli's eyes lowered, "Qin Tao CP, it's time to end."

Even if that man is not hers, he shouldn't be anyone.

The night outside is getting darker and darker.

The lingering fog has almost become synonymous with Paddle City.

Han Feng really couldn't understand his sister.

Yesterday, she was making a fuss about people being petty, but today she said that she must treat Bo Jiu to a meal, firstly to apologize, and secondly, to say thank you. If it weren't for Bo Jiu's presence, she wouldn't even know how she would be bullied now. .

Han Feng also wanted to find a chance to sit down and chat with Qin Mo.

Now his youngest sister has given in and is even pestering him. If he doesn't call, Han Susu will make trouble upstairs.

Han Feng shook his head, and first sent a letter to Qin Mo through Jiangzuo, saying that he must bring Bo Jiu with him, and the two of them would apologize in person.

When Qin Mo answered the phone, he was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the lights of almost the entire city.

"Qin Mo, are you still here?" Jiang Zuo didn't get a response for a long time and thought that the matter could not be discussed.

Unexpectedly, Qin Mo spoke in a very light voice: "I will go to Bo's house to pick up the guy now. You can tell me a place."

Jiang Zuo hung up the phone after giving his address. He vaguely felt that something was not right with his friend today.

But he couldn't tell what exactly was wrong.

Qin Mo looked away, thinking that if he suddenly appeared directly at Bo's house, someone would look dazed with a lollipop in his mouth, and his thin lips curled up involuntarily.

Secretary Liang looked on.

One day.

Mr. Qin didn't seem to have smiled.

Is it because you are going to Bo's house now that you have this expression?

It's really not that he thinks too much.

But Mr. Qin is too obvious!

The main thing is, Mr. Qin, if you just go to the Bo family, have you considered the acceptance ability of the Bo family?

When Secretary Liang saw that their president was leaving, he subconsciously followed him.

Qin Mo was dressed in an indifferent and ascetic style, with a crisp suit underneath and a pure black windbreaker with a circle of velvet on the outside. He looked like one of those vampire aristocrats who often appear in foreign movies, with fair skin and deep eyes. He turned around Come, take a look at him,

Secretary Liang instantly withered and retreated silently...