The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 1509 The first thousand and 760 girls like Luoluo

The entertainment company that has been here for a long time is shocked by Qin Mo's words and never dares to come again.

Qin, any one shot can kill them.

Whether it is money or resources, they are top-notch in the entire circle.

And... fiancé or something... cough cough cough cough!
It is conceivable that the bosses of many entertainment companies were choked.

At that time, the omnipotent special assistant just watched with a smile on the sidelines, showing off his wealth was not the focus of his young master's speech.

The point is to be proposed.

Mr. Qin wants to let the whole business circle know that he is now in his own right...

Mr. Li, who was asked by Qin Mo for advice on how to raise his younger brother, never received any follow-up questions.

There are also people who don't change their minds and want to contact Bo Jiu alone.

In the end, I realized that I was too stupid and naive.

Some people are really not something the media can follow if they want to.

The compound is not something that anyone can enter if they want to.

On the contrary, those big hands who have stepped back often see that kid from the Qin family taking his children out for a walk.

Occasionally ask the child to help move the flowers, and by the way, ask: "Have you written your homework?"

As a person who is used to being free-range, every time Bo Jiu is asked this kind of question, she becomes stiff for a while: "We can actually talk about something else."

After going to school, Bo Jiu didn't go to bed, took a book, and thoughtfully reviewed it.

Every time after returning home, the Great God asked her what she learned today, but she couldn't answer a word.

Huang Mao from No. [-] Middle School came to look for someone again.

The general idea is that he also has to study hard.

Bo Jiu was a little shocked, and looked Huang Mao up and down: "Study? You?"

Huang Mao looked like you can study hard for the one you love, but I can't: "Then whoever wants to get into a better university, let me work harder."

Bo Jiu snorted, "Then who?"

"You know." Huang Mao suddenly shy.

Bo Jiu tapped her fingers: "Do you want me to make up lessons for you?"

"Isn't this obvious." Huang Mao glanced back: "I originally wanted them to give me tutoring."

Bo Jiu followed his gaze, and saw a few street bullies who were scratching their heads and scratching their heads, and couldn't even understand their junior high school textbooks: "That should mean there is no progress."

"All the answers I told were wrong!" Huang Mao was angry.

Bo Jiu: ...Are you taking tutoring, or are you looking for an answer.

"Master, you have to save me." Huang Mao scratched the back of his head: "I can't do too badly in the exam, and I can't show anything now. My mother said that when I enter the society, it depends on my education background."

Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Wrong, when you enter the society, it depends on who your father is."

Huang Mao's face was firm: "When I can't get along, I will go home and inherit the family property."

Bo Jiu was copying his trouser pockets with both hands, as if thinking of something, he tilted his body slightly: "Education is important?"

"Anyway, her group of little friends always feel that I don't understand anything, and that look is really... In fact, I don't care too much." Huang Mao tilted his head: "I don't want to embarrass her."

Bo Jiu's eyes were a little dim: "What if the girl's education is low?"

"If you enter the society, people will probably say it." Huang Mao was quite deep: "I don't care, some people are too educated, and chatting is tiring. Do you know what they will talk to you? They will talk to you about human beings. progress, and ask me how the theory of relativity came into being, and if you don’t understand, you are uneducated, alas, shock.”

When Bo Jiu heard this, she turned her eyes sideways: "What if it's a girl like Luoluo?"

(End of this chapter)