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The eSports King's Crush - Chapter 958

Published at 19th of December 2022 08:59:54 AM


Chapter 958

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The environment in the boys' dormitory, as anyone who has lived in school knows, can be summed up in three words, dirty, messy, and poor.

When Bo Jiu went in with a suitcase.

The person who was still cooking instant noodles in the kettle was taken aback, quickly pulled the latch, and then looked to the side, which meant to say, no way, the school grass lives in our dormitory?

Including Bo Jiu, there are six people in the dormitory.

Of the remaining five, one is still a thorn in No. 1 Middle School.

The prickly head sneered, seeing that Bo Jiu was still a bit displeased, he just winked to the left and right, and planned to walk over majestically.

But she saw Bo Jiu throwing her suitcase up, clutching her trouser pocket with one hand, wearing a school uniform, her coat was still half open, standing sideways like that, she had never been so fierce since she entered school, as if even that Both eyes were cold: "I'm in a bad mood today, don't mess with me in the end."

Hearing that, he was even more upset. Does this guy know that the dormitory also has rules in the dormitory? What does it mean to be so arrogant when he comes to his site?

"I said, do you still want to live..."

Before the stabbing words were finished, he stretched out to pinch the boy's wrist, and was twisted neatly by the boy.

Just listen to bang!

The thorn head was thrown a little dizzy.

Looking at the chandelier in the dormitory, he shook his head.

Grandma, why didn't anyone tell him that the number one in the whole grade is so good at playing!

Bo Jiu lowered her eyes: "One, I'm in a bad mood, and two, the one who picks first is cheap, and my patience is limited."

The thorn head was really hurt.

The one who cooks convenience originally admired Bo Jiu, but now seeing Bo Jiu like this, he sighed, the master in the game did not expect to be a master in reality.

The prickly head was overwhelmed by the lesson, changed his style of painting, and when he got up, he made room for Bo Jiu, serving tea and pouring water.

Sitting on the only wooden chair in the dormitory, Bo Jiu felt a bit of a headache. She never thought of being so domineering, but she had no choice but to change the basic character design.

"Boss, don't worry, no one in this building dares to mess with our dormitory." The thorny head fanned Bo Jiu while gossiping: "But boss, why did you suddenly think of living on campus? Now, shouldn’t you good students study at home?”

Bo Jiu glanced at him: "According to what you said, those who live on campus are not good students? Let me experience life."

Experience life? The prickly head let out a long sigh, he didn't quite understand the world of the top student.

When Bo Jiu spoke, he did not forget to look at the surrounding environment: "There is a conditional exchange."

Conditional exchange?

The other five looked at each other.

"Although I don't do my homework, I still know how to do some problems. I can help you solve your homework. Similarly, don't let this happen in the dormitory." Bo Jiu pointed to the stinky socks that were thrown around: "Still With these, in addition, everyone is a handsome guy. You should know the most basic etiquette. It’s no problem to take off your shirt. After all, it’s hot now, but you can walk around casually in only a pair of underwear. It’s too hot for your eyes. Not good, are you showing your bottom line?"

The boy who was only wearing a pair of underwear felt that he had been shot for some reason, but everyone in the dormitory agreed that everyone was handsome.

"The most important thing is that there may be girls coming to visit in the future." Bo Jiu stood at the window, glanced at the girls wandering downstairs, without doubting their ability to attack: "There are still some people who will take pictures, you should I don’t want to be photographed in the most frustrating scene, so it’s not good to find a girlfriend.”

As soon as Bo Jiu finished her last sentence, the one in underwear jumped into her bed.

Boys who never pay attention to their appearance, those who change clothes change clothes, those who look in the mirror look in the mirror, and dormmates who are school girls, their appearance must keep up.

No girls saw them before, and they will definitely be asked by girls constantly in the future. From now on, they need the best basic care!

The atmosphere was fine.

I don't know who said it suddenly: "Master Nine is here now, will Young Master Qin come to see him in the future, and my favorite Lin Fengda?"

Bo Jiu didn't listen to what the man said later, the word Qin Shao seemed to pierce a certain nerve.

It won't hurt very much, but when I think about it, I will be silent a lot.

"Think about it, the appearance of all the members of the Imperial League team coming to our dormitory, just the arrival of Young Master Qin, will definitely arouse a wave of onlookers." The man has been completely silent in his imagination.

Bo Jiu raised her eyes and said in a very calm voice, "He won't come."

"Ah?" The people in the dormitory were stupefied, why did Young Master Jiu have this expression, a bit like... Broken love?

No, no, no guessing.

In the past, they thought that Young Master Jiu must be as rumored, the cliff was a bend.

Now let's see, which bend is so strong.

The rumors are not credible at all.

But why Master Nine came to live in the dormitory? It's a mysterious question.

"Do you have a cigarette?" Suddenly, the boy opened his mouth again, interrupting the thoughts of those roommates: "Give me one."

Even smoke?

This doesn't match the image of a school bully and a school grass in their minds!

"Second, go to the corridor to watch, the dormitory manager is here, let out a howl."

As soon as the stabbing head spoke, even the person in the underwear cooperated with him. The high mobility of the few people showed that such things were often done.

Smoking is originally a group activity.

It's normal to have one hand in a high school dormitory.

It's just that it's still a bit difficult for them to accept that the school grass smokes.

Bo Jiu didn't look at the surprised eyes of those people, turned her head to light the cigarette, and stood by the window, not wanting to move.

"Hey, do you guys think that the school grass looks a bit sluggish?"

"It's completely different from when you beat me up."

"I'm probably thinking about the game. Don't you watch his cooperation with Young Master Qin? It's really good."

Hearing the word Qin Shao again, Bo Jiu turned her head around: "Did I just say that I'm in a bad mood."

As soon as you entered the door, you gave the whole dormitory a slap in the face. It's too obvious that you are in a bad mood!

but why?

"Want to know the reason?" Bo Jiu flicked the cigarette ash, his eyes darkened a bit.

The five roommates looked at the boy and nodded in unison.

Bo Jiu raised her eyes, her voice was a little cold: "I was dumped by Young Master Qin."

Everyone: ...the agreement is not crooked! ! ! !

It was finally quiet in the ear, and no one mentioned the word Qin Shao again.

Bo Jiu put out the cigarette, looked at the screen of her mobile phone, hesitated for a long time, but did not send the message.

The roommates dare not talk about this situation casually, after all, Jiu Shao's force value is too powerful to suppress.

However, it is estimated that Jiu Shao is the only one who is so handsome when he is broken in love.

After smoking two cigarettes in a row, Bo Jiu's mood hasn't changed at all. Leaning against the wall, handsome or not, he's just listless, making the atmosphere of the whole room a bit dull.

The roommates all felt that the new boss was here, so they had to celebrate anyway: "Would you like to go out for a meal, the big plate chicken at the school gate must be eaten!"

Bo Jiu glanced at them, and really wanted to go out for a walk. She was really bored staying like this.

"Let's go." Bo Jiu reached out to snuff out the cigarette, and walked out the door.

It can be said that today's No. 1 Middle School has more than one landscape.

The other five walked ahead.

The boy followed behind with his trouser pockets in his hands, with a black mask on his face, looking down at his phone.

The girls who came and went had already seen their hearts lose their balance.

Since Bo Jiu took part in the competition, he didn't come to school much.

Living in school directly like now, it has become the welfare of the school girls.

The legendary super delicious big plate chicken is just opposite the school, just across the road.

Because there is no summer vacation yet and the weather is not particularly hot, setting up a stall outside the store and eating with the natural wind is sometimes a kind of enjoyment for male high school students.

Beer is for sure.

Anyway, there is no class today, so I just live in a school.

Statou picked up a bottle of beer, and was about to pour half a glass for Bo Jiu, when he saw the young man brought a bottle over, put it to his mouth, bit it, opened the bottle cap, and raised his head to drink.

The five roommates were shocked again. Seeing the young man drinking with a calm expression, he thought to himself that the school grass of one of them is really a ruthless character.

Probably because Bo Jiu was looking at his phone all the time.

Someone couldn't help asking: "Young Master Nine, what are you watching? You're so absorbed in watching it?"

"It's nothing." Bo Jiu closed the WeChat page and took another sip of wine.

The man also felt that the phone was nothing to look at, and he really didn't understand why Young Master Jiu would stop on a blank WeChat screen.

this meal.

Bo Jiu ate very little, and just sat there drinking wine without saying a word.

It is because it is on the side of the road, so if you drive back and forth, you can see it as long as you open the window.

While biting open the fourth bottle of wine.

Bo Jiu's movements paused, not because of anything else, but because of the very familiar military Land Rover driving over on the road.

The license plate number is too special, there is only one in Jiangcheng.

Bo Jiu recognized the car, and of course the roommates also recognized it. One of them just said, "Isn't that Young Master Qin's car?" mouth.

It is indeed the car that Qin Mo often rides in.

The windows were not closed.

You can clearly see that handsome and indifferent face.

The driver of the car also noticed this side, and stopped there for a while: "Master, it's Young Master Jiu."

When Qin Mo heard this, he seemed to glance towards Bo Jiu, and said in a very calm voice: "Go".

The driver was surprised. After all, the young master would directly let young master Jiu get into the car at such times, but today...

The roommates who were eating the chicken were still thinking about Young Master Qin's gaze. They should have seen this side, but they didn't expect that the Land Rover would drive away in the next second.

Turning around, he looked at the boy's expression.

Bo Jiu didn't say anything, she looked away and ordered another dozen drinks.

The roommates were already dumbfounded. After drinking like this, the broken-hearted person is fine, and they all have to get down.

To be honest, it's a little bit scary for the school grass to fall in love...

On the other side, the Land Rover was still driving forward, not fast.

Firstly, it was because the driver was still in shock, and secondly, it was because his young master kept his eyes on the rear mirror and didn't urge him to drive faster.

Instead, he seemed to be waiting for someone.

Qin Mo was indeed waiting for someone.

He looked in the rear car mirror, hoping to see the boy chasing after him.

But no.

It's like he looked at his phone countless times today and told himself that as long as that person sends him a message, no matter what is most important in her heart, he will try not to be too domineering.

The reality told him again.

That person doesn't care about him at all.

Feelings have always been similar to multiplication, as long as one side is zero, the result is zero.

Qin Mo turned his face sideways, his eyes were a little low.

The driver didn't know what his young master was thinking, so he kept looking at the rear car mirror until he left that road, his sight changed, but he became more lifeless.

It was like going back to before meeting Young Master Nine.

Not interested in anything.

The mood is very light, and the eyes are also very light.

Such a young master is really worrying...

The scenery outside the car window was regressing, and time passed by little by little.

Bo Jiu didn't continue to drink, took out her wallet to pay the bill, and glanced at the roommate who was squatting in the corner and still throwing up.

He stood there and lit another cigarette.

Never smoked so much.

Even when my aunt came and wanted to relieve the pain, she only smoked half of it.

But not smoking seems to be a bit of a problem.

Maybe it's because she never thought that that person would treat her like an ordinary person and just pass her by with such an indifferent expression.

Heart constricted.

Think carefully this should be the lightest.

When the Great God knew her true identity.

Will it be a hundred times more indifferent than it is now?

No one can predict.

Or do something else to keep yourself from thinking about it.

That way, it won't be so boring.

It is only natural for the two to meet again in the national finals.

Bo Jiu knew that she did this dishonestly, but perhaps the master didn't know that what he liked was her who was wearing the outer layer of a high school student.

In fact, the real her is not so white.

Beneath this outer layer, she is an international criminal.

He also said that he would catch Z with his own hands and send her to prison.

Bo Jiu doesn't regret taking this road, but sometimes she thinks that it would be great if she could walk this road with that person.

But Bo Jiu knew very well that they were destined to go on different paths.

The method is also different.

God follows the law.

And she used her own means.

If possible, she hoped that in his heart, she was just someone he said separated from, not a criminal...

Qin's Club.

Several notebooks are open at the same time.

The meeting room is holding a meeting.

Anyone with eyes can tell that the air pressure in President Qin today is lower than any day before.

It was probably too low, and he was so absent-minded even in the meeting.

But this is not so cruel to them. Apart from being a little scared, everything else is fine.

With the words "end of the meeting" fell.

The managers hurriedly fled the scene.

Feng Yi originally wanted to tell him about Little Spade, but now it seems that whoever mentions that name will end up in a bad mood.

Qin Mo stood up, moved his fingers, as if he had touched something, turned his eyes to the side, and there was a silver USB flash drive lying quietly there...




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