The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 190
After hearing that familiar voice.

Bo Ximing, who was standing in the classroom, froze.

How could this trash be holding Liu Zongming's cell phone?

Bo Jiu was still laughing, with a deep and pleasant voice: "Honestly speaking, I'm really curious. When people call you Young Master Bo, don't you think it's slapping you in the face? Your name is not on the family tree of the Bo family, oh , By the way, it should be said that even your mother didn't marry into the Bo's family, it's a pity that she has planned for so many years, and in the end she still has to live outside and become a third child."

"You!" Bo Ximing stood up angrily, slammed his fingers, and grabbed the carbon pen in his hand, his voice seemed to come out of his teeth: "Bo Jiu, what do you think you are? , what do you think your mother is? The whole family is from the countryside. Dad doesn’t want your mother for a long time. Your mother is still holding on to it. You really think you are a prodigal son whose company is about to close down. , still clamoring in front of me? Where did you get your confidence?"

Compared to Bo Ximing's exasperation, Bo Jiu's voice was much lazier: "Bo Ximing, go back and tell Bo Zhongyi to return all the shares and property, and my mother will kick him immediately. Let's figure it out. Who is occupying who's things, and also, the illegitimate son of Bo, if he wants to fight, he will come in person and ask someone else to do it for you, isn't it funny?"

After Bo Jiu said this, he hung up the phone, threw the phone back into Liu Zongming's arms, put on a mask with his head tilted, and there was still a wicked smile in his exposed eyes, and he just casually put on his school uniform Pockets, walked out of the alley slowly, with a cool and beautiful back, as if she didn't beat someone just now, but fed some kitten on the side of the road.

Bo Ximing was so angry that his handsome face became extremely cold, and he wanted to reply a few words, but found that the other party had already closed the line, which made him even more unbearable. people.

It was Liu Zongming who just stood up who answered the phone: "Bo Shao."

"What's going on here?" Bo Ximing lowered his voice, his eyes were terribly gloomy: "Why did that trash call me on your mobile phone? Didn't you say it was all over?"

Liu Zongming grinned his teeth in pain, and felt guilty: "I... Bo Shao, it's not me, it's Bo Jiu, he doesn't know where he learned his hands and feet, he beats people so hard, my legs are almost as fast as my legs It was broken by him, and that day...Actually, seven or eight of us didn't surround him that day, and we were beaten by him for a few days..."

"Enough." Bo Ximing's eyes became more poisonous the more he listened: "Everyone knows how incompetent that pervert is, seven or eight people can't surround him? Don't talk about these things, you can't do this well." Just can't do it right!"

"Bo Shao, really, I'm not trying to shirk responsibility, this crooked guy is really difficult to deal with now!" Liu Zongming was still desperately explaining.

Helpless, the arrogant Bo Ximing didn't want to listen to his rhetoric at all.

It never occurred to Bo Ximing that he had spent money swearingly to have someone teach Bo Jiu a lesson, but in the end, it was the other party who called him on his mobile phone.

To Bo Ximing, this was a slap in the face.

The burning sensation and anger on his face didn't disappear until he sat back in his seat.

At the same time, the students of the First Academy had already entered the examination room one after another.

The monthly exam to determine whether you can successfully participate in the e-sports competition has officially begun...

(End of this chapter)