The national school idol is a girl

Bo Jiu turned around slowly, his face still slightly lowered.

But the more this happens, the more consistent it is with her current identity, an extremely pure girl.

But looking at her school uniform, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth curved up. Anyway, if you give one in, it's a gift. If you give two in, you can make more money.

There was not only Deputy Liu inside, but also another one who happened to be very "pure".

"This classmate, there is nothing wrong with making up classes here." Yang Ming showed unprecedented enthusiasm.

Bo Jiu did not follow him immediately. Instead, he pretended to be nervous and looked around: "But this place doesn't look like a place to make up lessons at all, and my teacher is not here either."

"Your teacher and I are friends." Yang Ming has long known that in the paddle market, not only is he supplying goods, but other teachers are also doing it. Those people are different from them. Even if a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, he can deceive a person. A stupid student is one.

Obviously, at this time, Bo Jiu has become a stupid student in Yang Ming's eyes.

"Your teacher is waiting in the front room. He said that he has students coming today." Yang Ming continued: "Your teacher's surname is Li, right? He wears a pair of glasses and is from the Thirteenth Hospital."

Great, another accomplice was caught.

In fact, Bojiu didn't know there was such a person named Li before he came here.

Since the other party had installed one for her, of course she had to continue it calmly.

"Do you know Teacher Li?" Bo Jiu tried hard to sound timid.

"Of course." Yang Ming smiled and said: "We are all traveling together, let's go, I will take you in."

Bo Jiu pretended to hesitate for a while, then nodded.

Yang Ming pushed up his glasses, turned around, and smiled wildly, which was really silly.

At this time, the people who were still watching the live broadcast were all excited.

"Ahhhhh, don't let him go!"

"I'll go, no, who's in pure color, speed up to save the beauty!"

"It's impossible for people in Pure Color to watch online live broadcasts. People are still playing."

"I said you don't have to worry about it. If you think about it, the blogger will know who the other party is when he broadcasts this. This is obviously a clever disguise to infiltrate the enemy."

"From what you said, it's true."

"But even so, you can hear it, the blogger's voice is so young, she is still a little girl, how can she face those beasts, no, I will go to Pure Color now!"

The live broadcast can be seen not only by netizens, but also by Qin Mo. Then, as if he had figured something out, he curled up the corner of his mouth and said, "Very smart."

"What's so smart?" Huang Aihua was still worried: "Why is this car jammed like this? Who are you afraid of stopping you? The Jiang family?"

Upon hearing this surname, Huang Aihua turned his head and looked at the person sitting next to him.

Qin Mo said nothing.

Huang Aihua was very angry: "Let me in, no matter whose house it belongs to!"

"By the way, what did you just say was smart?" Huang Aihua also knew that every word this kid said was useful.

Qin Mo raised his hand and glanced at his wrist: "Uncle Huang, do you know why this hacker wants to conduct such a live broadcast?"