The national school idol is a girl

Noon.

Thin sunlight fell.

There was a lot of noise in the school.

For Bojiu, school life is one test after another.

After the New Year there will be final exams.

This is the pain in every student's heart.

But this is also an excuse to go to the great god.

Let the master help her with some questions.

But now Bo Jiu is different from before.

Even that handsome boy who can twist his neck when he is in class will be posted on WeChat in the next second.

"Ahhhh, my big spade is so handsome!"

"You're still biting your pen, looking very serious when doing the questions."

"Some people say that my big spade can also circumvent the firewall, and they strongly request that a picture of my circumvention be posted."

"I suggest that everyone go to the first courtyard and stay there to see when he climbs over the wall and takes pictures!"

"I won't challenge you anymore. I'm a cook, so I'm going to apply for a job in the cafeteria of the First Hospital. Whatever the big spade wants to eat, I'll give him two plates, and we'll grow even more!"

Yes.

Don't know why.

Probably what Bo Jiu said when he was protecting He Honghua while standing at the door of the first hospital was dug out.

Some people who are just aunts decided to become fans.

Of course, those aunts include... Queen An.

"Look, look, another photo of my son being smashed has been put on the Weibo. This angle... is so handsome!" Queen An took her phone to Qin Mo, who was sitting next to him, and asked, "Does it look like it? Like the cat you raised before, I really didn’t expect Mejiu to be so good in school. The way he lowers his head to write is so cute. He must have good academic performance. "

Qin Mo put down his chopsticks, took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands with a cold smile: "Good? Good academic performance?" That guy's physics score is so bad that his mother may never know.

"Well, he's good-looking, handsome and cute." Queen An looked at the photo, and then at her son's handsome and slightly cold side face: "It was my dream to raise a son like this, and I have always been looking forward to you." Who knows about this aspect... But it doesn't matter, Youjiu is the same now, too fair. "

After hearing this, Secretary Liang next to him began to look up at the sky pretending to be busy.

Just as Qin Mo was about to speak, the phone in his trouser pocket rang.

A long lost message.

"Brother Mo, I have a good grade in the final semester. Is it convenient to go to your house to review?"

Qin Mo looked at the screen, remembered Jiang Zuo's words, and put the phone back into his trouser pocket.

Since then.

Secretary Liang noticed that their CEO was somewhat absent-minded.

This absence lasted until the group meeting an hour later.

He stood behind Qin Mo, watching their president pick up and put down his phone for the seventh time before picking it up again.

His slender fingers slid across the screen and two words came back: "Convenient."

When Bojiu received the WeChat message from Dashen, he was standing in front of the school supermarket, holding a lollipop in his mouth, holding his trouser pocket with one hand, and just typing with the other hand. His silver hair was down and he could only see That slight side face.

"Did you hear that?"

"What?"

"The person from Class A was called into the office by Teacher Hao again."

"Her grades have dropped drastically recently. It's normal for Teacher Hao to call her."

"I always feel something is weird..."

After Bo Jiu heard this, he didn't know what he was thinking. He put down his mobile phone and turned his head to look at the group of girls...