The national school idol is a girl

The more you want to accomplish something, the more time you will feel.

Just looking at Bo Jiu's face, she didn't feel anxious at all, especially when she stood up from her seat with her schoolbag in one hand, the bridge of her nose that was turned sideways, straight and somewhat cold arc, even more so It only draws attention to her appearance.

"Hi."

Someone came over from the other side.

I know Bo Jiu, who is the leader among the girls: "Would you like to join our group?"

"Group?" Bo Jiu stopped, with his schoolbag still on his shoulder, and his eyebrows raised slowly: "What group?"

"We can discuss things in the class group and play some games while avoiding the teacher."

When Bo Jiu heard this, his eyes darkened, very beautiful black: "It sounds very interesting."

"It has to be interesting, how about it? Do you want to join me?" The girl tilted her head.

Bo Jiu naturally took out his phone.

The girl took a look: "Wow, is it the latest model? I've always wanted to buy it, but it's never been available here. Where did you buy it from?"

"Overseas." All the information Bo Jiu was talking about was memorized temporarily. Since she wanted to disguise herself, she had to clean up the background.

After hearing the word overseas, the girl turned around and exchanged glances with her friends, feeling even more that their choice was right.

"Ah, you can just scan here." The girl pulled out the QR code.

Bo Jiu's attitude seemed very casual, and it was because of this that it seemed real.

After the news came through, a bunch of people lined up to welcome him.

Just looking at the atmosphere is fine.

But soon, Bo Jiu discovered the key.

There are 48 people in the whole class including her.

Almost everyone in the class is in this group, except for two people who are not here.

One is Liu Jianing.

And the other one...should be the one who didn't come.

This was one of the points, and the other point made Bo Jiu pause on it for a moment, and then said in a clear voice: "I thought you would be the leader of the group."

"Me?" The girl smiled: "Of course the squad leader must be responsible for building the class."

Monitor?

One of five people.

Bo Jiu didn't look at anyone more, because the longer he stayed here, the more he realized that this classroom was different from any other classroom.

True exclusion will not show up.

It’s the subtleties that make people’s hearts sink the most.

What she faced was no longer a group of ordinary students.

Even just now, these people were already secretly observing her.

One sentence is true.

The more sharp-edged a person is, the less likely they will hurt you.

The most dangerous ones are the ones that look ordinary, even a little pitiful, but can bite you in the back.

Liu Jianing is this example.

The same goes for the squad leader.

It's very simple. Apart from these girls, the only ones who often talk in the group are those few.

The difference is that these girls are just lively, but it is someone else who is really talking about it.

The technique of speaking probably lies in this.

Being lively is not scary, bringing topics is the key.

There was just one thing that Bo Jiu cared about.

Why did someone not come to class?

"How is it? The class is interesting, isn't it?" the girl asked with a smile.

Bo Jiu put away the phone and said two very brief words: "Not bad."

Since there is such a group in every class, it is impossible that we cannot investigate it.

Why is there no feedback on any information?

That only shows one thing. At most, this group gathers people for collective exclusion.

It would not be here to actually give orders, or to continuously form psychological hints to people.

There is another point that is also within Bo Jiu's consideration.

Not only would she set her sights on these girls and the five transfer students, she would also have the same reaction.

So under such a strict investigation, how did the other party get in touch with Kawang?

Unless... Bo Jiu tightened his fingers, as if he suddenly figured out all the information.

No, that's not right.

The idea was wrong from the beginning.

Not only her, but also the people who came over there were all deceived by the trap set by King Ka.

Whether it's these girls who like to bully others or the transfer students who were arranged early in the morning, it's just to divert other people's attention.

Even if someone investigates it, the target of the investigation will focus on this and ignore other things.

At this time, Bo Jiu remembered what the great god told her.

The most solid essence of psychological guidance is the same as magic.

Just because its operation method is no different from magic, the effect it presents is also the same.

The more powerful a magician is, the more he creates distractions.

When you focus too much on one thing, it's easy to ignore other things.

When Bo Jiu thought of this, the light in her eyes flashed. She thought that she should know who the king was.

King Ka is a psychological criminal expert.

Interpreted in the words of a great god, he is probably a pyramid scheme brainwasher.

Such people will find very stupid people to do low-level things.

But he won't let stupid people act on his behalf.

Therefore, this king must be smarter than anyone else, and even see things clearly than anyone else.

The student who didn't come.

Bo Jiu was carrying her schoolbag. When there was no one behind her, she found a staircase and stopped. Then she moved and disappeared inside.

When she opened the chain of her schoolbag, the contents were revealed, all of which were electronic devices.

Laptop, charger, and small listening device.

No one noticed that just as they were chatting with Bo Jiu, some bugs had been scattered and attached to their schoolbags.

Bo Jiu seemed not to care whether the floor was dirty or not. He leaned against the wall and opened a small notebook. Without saying a word, he used the campus network to enter from the inside, avoiding the firewall, using the virtual IP address, tampering with the program, and then locked it directly. student files.

Within a minute, a photo appeared on the laptop screen.

That's a boy.

He looks good, even a bit polite.

Maybe it's because he's too polite.

His face looked a bit sickly.

Judging from the information, his family background is good, but one thing is that the reason for taking a long leave is very vague.

Bo Jiu glanced at the situation introduction below.

Poor health?

anything else?

Bo Jiugang was about to try pulling the previewer down.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps over there.

Bo Jiu pointed his fingers.

Seeing the figure getting closer and closer to him, when he was close to him, his white coat fluttered in the wind, carrying a faint smell of formalin.

"It seems that you are the handsome boy who transferred here?"

It's Saturday, I'm on a business trip, you guys are doing your homework, and you're going to make peripherals when you get back. Touch your head, be good and you can give out sweets sooner, Ann.