readx; Jiuwu took the pen from Bo Suhe's hand, and his gaze followed Bo Suhe's hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Bo's expression was rare and soft.

It made Jiuwu even more confused, why did classmate Bo become so strange today?

When he hit her at that moment, his face was as cold as ice. Now, how can it be soft with the winter sun?

I don't understand, she heard that it is a needle in a woman's heart, why is the heart of a male classmate so unfathomable. The unpredictable is unpredictable, and the Nine Witches have no interest in guessing people's hearts or anything.

She didn't care why Bo Suhe was so indifferent and would help her pick up things. Anyway, when she picked up something, she just thanked her.

Jiuwu looked normal and whispered to Bo Suhe, "Thank you." ”

Jiuwu's unenthusiastic appearance directly made Bo Suhe feel that Jiuwu was indifferent to him.

Bo Suhe suddenly felt uncomfortable, and his whole person was not good.

And at this moment, Qiao Muqing, who was standing on the podium, remained silent, but saw all this in his eyes.

Bo Suhe didn't look at Qiao Muqing's expression for the little unhappiness in his heart.

But Bo Zhengyang, who was sitting with Bo Suhe, saw all this.

He gently touched Bo Suhe with his elbow, which was a reminder to him.

Bo Suhe was reminded, and his eyes were the first to look at Qiao Muqing.

The gaze of the two pairs of eyes met in the air, squeaking and flashing. Without anyone noticing, in the battle of eyes, it is already a life-and-death situation.

Bo Suhe finally got through to the end of class, and when Qiao Muqing walked out of the teachers with his front foot, Bo Suhe followed with his back foot.

Bo Zhengyang was also not at ease and followed, but Bo Suhe ordered: "Go back, you don't have to follow." ”

"But Bo Shao, you're going to ...... with Qiao Muqing"

"Why, do you think we're going to fight? Do you think he's a three-year-old kid with me?"

Bo Zhengyang's eyes widened, and he said in his heart that it seemed that these two people also fought when they were ten years old.

Bo Suhe glanced at Qiao Muqing, who had already walked away, and then quickly followed.

In this way, Bo Suhe chased Qiao Muqing all the way to the rooftop of the teaching building, and Qiao Muqing turned around.

"Classmate Bo, isn't it rude to follow the teacher like this without saying hello?"

Although Qiao Muqing's words were prickly, his face still maintained a relaxed attitude.

The more relaxed he was, the more angry he became, and he wanted to transform into a shrew, so he grabbed Qiao Muqing's handsome face a few times. directly scratched his face that he had with the little white face, and his heart was comfortable.

However, Bo Suhe really can't do such a thing.

So, he simply approached Qiao Muqing's side, and said as he walked: "Qiao Muqing, you don't have to hold Professor Qiao's shelf in front of me, right? Give me three years, and my achievements will definitely surpass you." ”

This is unconvincing!

Deeply unconvinced.

Qiao Muqing simply laughed.

"Bo Suhe, you kid, why hasn't your temper changed at all after so many years? I am your professor, this is a fact, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for being born two years later than me, and skipping school for another year. These three years, huh...... If you want to chase it back, it's not impossible. So, if you want to say anything to me, save it for three years. I'm still busy, so I won't chat with you on this rooftop. ”

Qiao Muqing is such a person who seems to be casual and acts casually, but he really does not lose his name as a genius.

"Qiao Muqing, I'm not here today to compete with you. Since you know that you are Professor Qiao, you should stay away from Mo Jiuwu, don't take care of her so much, and don't cause her any gossip trouble. You know, the girls at school are already talking about her. Your care has already set her on the fire, do you still want to roast her?"

Bo Suhe's attainments in the professional field are indeed a little different from Qiao Muqing. Although he has been comforting himself, he only missed three years, so he will miss Qiao Muqing. Therefore, since Qiao Muqing wants to raise his status as a professor and his achievements. Then Bo Suhe simply took his achievements to talk about things.

He is accomplished and a professor. So, you shouldn't even bother students with gossip, right?

Although, teachers and students, there are also so many good stories. But Jiuwu is just a child.

Qiao Muqing liked Bo Suhe's reaction a little at this time.

"Gossip, what kind of gossip? Why haven't I heard of it, Bo Shao, what have you heard, you might as well tell me." ”

Pretending to be stupid and stunned, for Qiao Muqing, who has always had a casual personality, is simply easy to do.

Although he really didn't hear it, he ran away when he saw the whispers in the school. With Qiao Muqing's cleverness, how could he not guess it.

He didn't mind at all, though.

First, his relationship with Jiuwu has never been overstepping. Second, even if he cares about Jiuwu, the concern on the surface is all because of learning.

Therefore, when Bo Suhe raised his hat to him, Qiao Muqing refused!

"What do you say? Don't you know? You deliberately care about Mo Jiuwu, which student doesn't see it?"

"You said it, she's my student. What's wrong with the professor caring about his closed disciples?"

Qiao Muqing directly snatched Bo Suhe's words and said proudly.

The words 'closed disciple' directly stimulated Bo Suhe's sensitive nerves.

"You are talking nonsense, when did Mo Jiuwu become your closed disciple?"

"Just today. ”

"You obviously brought her to your house today, Qiao Muqing, you are a hypocrite. What do you have in mind for her, do you think I don't know?"

The more Bo Suhe spoke, the more angry he became, originally he felt that Jiuwu trusted Qiao Muqing more, and he had a closer relationship with Qiao Muqing. This time, when I heard the words of some closed disciples, my heart was even more unhappy.

Of course, Qiao Muqing is not easy to provoke.

He looked at Bo Suhe with a smile, and said with a hint of ridicule and an unknown smile in his tone: "Bo Shao, you seem to be a little different today." Why are you so nervous? What are you nervous about, come, let me guess, three sentences and two sentences are inseparable from the name Mo Jiuwu. Could it be that our young master Bo, this is my closed disciple, and I am moved?"

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