The national school idol is a girl

In the end, Bojiu successfully sent the teacher to prison.

But what Bo Jiu didn't expect was that in just three years, the other party would appear in front of her again.

Obviously, the teacher had forgotten about her.

He changed his name and still lived well.

Bo Jiu watched the man become a tutor by relying on his family connections.

Questioning myself for the first time.

What is black and what is white?

Her best friend experienced the most tragic thing at his most brilliant age.

Why do some women say it must be her own problem? Then why didn’t the teacher look for someone else but this little girl?

But what about that scumbag?

Famous tutor?

That day.

Bo Jiu put down his textbooks, and after returning home, he opened the laptop that he had not touched for three years.

Z—— is back!

She began to realize that something was not so sound.

Because people have different perspectives.

This has nothing to do with age or identity.

Some people feel more at ease when they do something wrong.

Anyway, nothing will be lost.

Even if there is a loss, the loss will not be serious.

Being mean is always the ticket for being mean.

Since no one imposes sanctions.

Then she will impose sanctions.

This is destined to be a villain.

From that day on, she truly wore a disguise.

During the day, she is like ordinary people, eating instant noodles and playing games.

At night, she transformed into Z and began to rectify a series of evildoers.

Bo Jiu lowered his eyes.

She originally wanted to wait until after the national competition to regain her identity.

But this case is different.

She had to take care of it.

Now that Hoshino is here.

Then their work should continue.

Bo Jiu's eyes flashed.

It’s still the place where the school climbs over the wall.

While the security guards were still blocking the entry of vehicles with great arrogance.

Bo Jiu kicked the tree trunk with his long legs, held the wall directly with his left hand, pushed hard, and turned sideways.

Her movements are very handsome and beautiful.

So much so that after the uncle who roasted sweet potatoes saw Bo Jiu, his memory was quickly aroused: "Young man, your skills are at the national level, right?"

Bo Jiu was not in the mood to joke with his uncle today, so he walked to the middle of the road and took a taxi.

She was sitting in the back row.

The taxi driver noticed that a student was still carrying a schoolbag and raised his eyebrows: "Isn't school over yet?"

Bojiu took out the homemade notebook she was carrying, and casually wrote two words: "Playing hooky."

The driver shook his head in front, and while driving, he listened to the crackling sound in the back seat, which seemed to be the sound of typing on the keyboard.

Could it be that he heard wrongly.

A book that the young man is clearly holding in his hand?

Everyone is curious, and the driver is no exception. While waiting for the red light, he looked back and realized that it was indeed a notebook. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Today's electronic equipment is really getting more sophisticated." The higher the level, the more there are.”

Bo Jiu hummed, his fingers moving quickly.

On the screen were strings of codes.

The driver laughed again and said: "You are playing games, right? My son is the same, he really likes playing games, but he plays on his mobile phone recently. He plays heroes every day. He also said that they are all primary school students and they are very cheating. "

"It's a bit tricky." Bo Jiu's words and gesture completely convinced the driver that she was playing a game.

So the driver didn't speak anymore.

At this time, a pure black icon appeared on Bojiu's screen, as if indicating the real beginning of something - Z.

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