"What are you looking at?"
The boy's movement of turning back was too obvious.
Of course, Qin Mo's attention would be distracted.
Fu Jiu looked back: "I always feel that someone was watching us just now." ” "You've got a good instinct."
Qin Mo's voice was very light, and it sounded like an ordinary elder brother praising his younger brother.
Fu Jiu was praised, of course she was happy, and she just wanted to say her opinion.
But on the contrary, the next sentence of the great god is a set: "How to cultivate such a good intuition is based on a simple campus environment" It's really impossible to let your guard down against the great gods at any moment.
Fu Jiu let out a long sigh, blinked his left eye, very handsome: "It was practiced in school, and the teachers of No. 1 Middle School like to poke their necks through the back door to look inside, and over time, my intuition has improved."
Brother Mo, as a scholar, you can't understand how we want to send a WeChat message or read a novel when we are in class, how we dare to take out the mobile phone after watching and listening to all directions, this must have a good intuition to do it, otherwise it will be scanned, the mobile phone will be confiscated, and the teacher will call the office to talk. “ Qin Mo listened to the young man's explanation, and his eyes raised slightly.
Fu Jiu knew that no matter what, this reason should have moved the great god a little bit.
It's just that the great god is always surprisingly direct: "It seems that you are very experienced, this is how many times you have been talked about before you summed it up" Fu Jiu: She seemed to have misunderstood something.
The mood of the great god doesn't seem to be getting better.
"It's not too early."
Qin Mo glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and said to the team members who were stupid over there: "Go back to the hotel, there are new arrangements for tomorrow's itinerary." “ "Ah yes, Captain" Lin Feng and the others even reacted half a beat slower.
After all, the dialogue between the captain and the little spade always feels weird.
It was as if only the two themselves could understand, and the rest of the people had a misty look on their faces.
And the captain is really different to the little spades Since Qin Mo said that he was leaving, of course Liuli couldn't force people to stay.
With a smile on her back, she wanted to send the Imperial League team out.
But just when Fu Jiu walked to the machine at the door.
Something was struck at the foot of the ground.
If it weren't for Fu Jiu's quick reaction and good skills, if he were someone else, he would definitely lie there directly.
Qin Mo was walking in front of Fu Jiu, and after hearing the sound, he immediately retreated and dragged the young man to the left, and then, with a cold gaze, he directly faced the culprit on the right.
It was a Tokyoite with a handsome face, headphones on his head, blonde hair, deep eye sockets, and a black underneath.
This is a phenomenon caused by the reversal of day and night.
The leg he stretched out was definitely not unintentional.
Because of that posture, it is full of provocation: "The team from Huaxia" The man spoke Tokyo.
Not all team members can understand it.
But Qin Mo and Fu Jiu understood.
The man stood up and looked at Fu Jiu with his eyes: "You played well just now, oh yes, I forgot, you don't understand the Tokyo dialect boss, come and help me translate." “ "No, you don't."
Fu Jiu's voice was very light: "I understand." ” The authentic Tokyo accent made the man pause for a moment, and then smiled viciously: "Since this is the case, it's not easy anymore, you should be from the Shonan team, I'm Sakura's first-class, let's see in advance who is the real rookie king of each other's teams." aa2705221: